Chapter 2136 Peerless Love 5

"Okay, don't drink anymore."

He took the spoon in Ye Qingli's hand.

Then, he put the spoon of porridge directly into his mouth.

"real?"

Ye Qingli showed a surprised expression in an instant.

But right away, she realized that her expression didn't seem right...

Because, she saw that there was a very angry expression on Jun Aohan's face.

"I just said something casually, just pretend you didn't hear it..."

"This king, I want you to try it, is this bowl of porridge good or not..."

Jun Aohan made a low and hoarse voice.

However, after saying this, he did not pick up the spoon, but put down the porridge bowl directly.

Then, a hand pulled over Ye Qingli's shoulder.

A strong and strong masculine breath instantly made Ye Qingli almost intoxicated.

What does this guy want to do?

Just when she was still guessing, Jun Aohan was thinking.

Jun Aohan was already very rude and took her into his arms.

With a bowl of porridge in his mouth, his voice was still a little vague.

"This king, I just want you to know that as long as it is made by this king, even if it is poison, you must drink it..."

What the hell!

This guy is too overbearing, right?

Ye Qingli just wanted to break free from him, but at this time, Jun Aohan had lowered his head.

Then, his thin and firm lips like sharp swords directly covered Ye Qingli's lips.

"Well……"

Ye Qingli has not responded yet.

A burst of heat made her lost in an instant.

However, this is not the heat brought by the masculine breath of Jun Aohan.

Instead, the porridge in his mouth...

His tongue stuck out in an extremely domineering way, like a general, unscrupulously occupying his own territory.

Then, he put the bowl of porridge in his mouth, without reservation, into Ye Qingli's mouth.

"His-"

Ye Qingli pursed her lips hard.

"Bah, bah, you bastard, are you trying to burn me to death!"

She tried hard to push Jun Aohan away.

However, Jun Aohan's strong arms did not loosen at all.

He squeezed her tightly into his arms.

His tongue still kept running between Ye Qingli's lips.

Like venting.

Ye Qingli is sure that this guy must have done it on purpose!

However, the porridge he boiled, tasted really good...

"Is this king's porridge delicious?"

Until this wanton kiss made Ye Qingli's whole body sour and soft, even her little fingers didn't have the slightest strength.

He just got close to her ear and said in a low voice.

Ye Qingli felt that all her strength was about to be drained.

She lazily leaned against Jun Aohan's arms.

"The taste seems to be pretty good..."

She is not comforting Jun Aohan.

Indeed, the taste of this bowl of porridge is really, beyond her expectations, delicious...

Originally, she was still worried that Jun Aohan's identity had never been in the kitchen. Can the porridge made by her be eaten?

However, even if it is not delicious, at least it has the standard of a general chef.

"I underestimated you."

Ye Qingli patted his palm.

"Hmph, this time, do you know how powerful this king is?"

Jun Aohan said proudly.