But just as she looked at the purple-red pastry getting closer and closer with expectation, waiting for Tang Fang to put it into her mouth, suddenly, the small piece of crystal-like hawthorn cake was touched by her lips like a dragonfly, and then shot back lightly, and was stuffed into her mouth by the hateful brat...

"Tsk, tsk, it's fragrant and sweet!"

"Tang Fang!" The girl swallowed a mouthful of sour water and shouted with a brow raised. She knew that the guy on the opposite side, who was full of bad water, would not miss any chance to tease her.

"Hehe." With a "silly smile", the face that made her love and hate appeared again in her vision. There was another piece of hawthorn cake.

"good……"

"Hmph!" The girl glared and ignored this.

Tang Fang held the pastry in front of her and turned around: "Don't you eat it?"

"Hmph!" The girl was unmoved. This guy was so naughty that he was carved out like Tang Yun, and he deserved to be a brother and sister. However, the little witch was mostly the crew members on the Morning Star, and the person he teased was usually not himself or Zhou Ai.

"Eat, eat, I promise not to make pranks again this time." Seeing the girl's tough expression of ignoring her, Tang Fang gave in and said with a shameless face.

"Really?" In fact, Claya is also a greedy person. Since Tang Fang said that, it would be a bit inappropriate for her not to borrow money from the rampant donkey.

"Of course it's true!" Just like last time, Tang Fang sent the hawthorn cake again.

However, before she could see the hawthorn cake slipping and it fell between his fingers. The girl was quick-eyed and quick-handed, bent down and snatched it down, and finally caught the piece of cake.

“Well…”

She felt relieved and stood up. She was about to scold Tang Fang for a few words, but when she looked up, before she could speak, a warmth had been printed on her lips.

The girl's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her body couldn't help but froze. The hawthorn cake fell from her palm. She fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Um..." She subconsciously wanted to say something, but the abominable boy who took advantage of the situation and slid his tongue into her mouth, snatching sweet spits in a random way, and trembling slightly, a little smoothness as if he was afraid of the enemy and was afraid of the enemy.

Claya raised her hands, but Tang Fang grabbed her wrist.

Feeling the wet and heavy breathing that was spraying on his cheeks and the passionate kiss, the girl's resistance gradually stopped. Her originally stiff body also relaxed.

Perhaps because they knew that they could not escape his "claws", they had been tied together by an invisible red rope since they boarded the Morning Star.

Or maybe the relationship between the two has reached the day of blossoming and fruiting, and now everything is just natural, and it is natural.

So, Claya no longer resisted and tried to use her lips and tongue to shyly and tenderly cater to the little Nezha who stirred the world in her mouth.

I feel that the girl's body has become soft. She exhales and is wet and warm, and itchy on her face. She is seductive.

Tang Fang swept her face from the corner of his eyes, and saw Claya's eyes closed, her beautiful eyelashes were like dance elf under the warm sun, sometimes jumping and sometimes quiet.

Her little face exudes a beautiful drunken redness, moist and moist, like a red jade.

Tang Fang let go of his hand holding his white wrist, slid back, embraced Claya's back, and hugged her gently in his arms.

At the same time, his left hand began to become unhonest. He put his military uniform on his face and touched the girl's body a few times. Seeing that she was just "humming" twice in a confused and intrigued way, he couldn't help but become more courageous, gently lifted up his hem, and slowly penetrated his hand into it.

When his charcoal-like hands covered Claya's lower abdomen, her body trembled, her heartbeat accelerated, and her breathing increased.

Tang Fang is also a experienced person, and he has some insights into love. At this time, he just needs to strike while the iron is hot and break through her psychological barrier with the momentum of destruction. Things will be easier to handle in the future.

Third base is on, is the home base still far?

At this moment, he was full of energy, and while continuing to kiss deeply, he continued to step by step, he went straight to the mountain.

However, just as the journey to obtain the scriptures reached the end, seeing success was about to be successful and the saints were expected, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, glared at Tang Fang with a resentful expression, and used force to go up and down the gums, biting it in the middle.

"Ah!" But when he heard a scream, the captain suddenly pulled his tongue back.

"Dare you dare to bite me?" He simply made up his mind and pinched his hand that invaded the girl's chest.

"Ah!" This time it was Claya's turn to scream.

She didn't know where she got the strength, so she pushed Tang Fang away and broke free from his arms.

"Hehe, it's so soft... so elastic." The captain had a long string of saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, smiling like an idiot. His five fingers on his left hand were pinched for a few times, and finally he didn't forget to put them in front of his nose to smell it, saying, "It smells so good!"

The girl's house opposite her was wrapped around her chest, and her face looked like ripe grapes: "Tang Fang! You big pervert, hooligan, bastard!"

"Oh, you can bite me, but you don't allow me to catch you? What logic!"

"Don't scream, it's like I'm unspoken." Awakened by her scolding, Tang Fang wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand: "We are obviously consensual, why should I be a bad person?"

"Who...who is willing to be with you?" Claya was so angry that her teeth itched. The guy in front of her was really owed too much. He is a woman. He is a man. He has eaten such a big piece of tofu. What's wrong with him suffering from some grievance?

"If you don't want to be willing, why are you blushing? You obviously looked like you enjoy yourself, but you didn't admit it in a blink of an eye?" Tang Fang rubbed his cheeks and said in ambiguously.

The girl only heard a rough look, but knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so she couldn't help but glared: "I should have bitten off that disaster for you just now..."

The disaster she mentioned was naturally the captain's tongue that was silent.

But when he arrived at the person involved, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked down very, very embarrassed and unconventional: "No, no, absolutely not! If you don't think about me, you should think about yourself."

"Isn't it a pity to destroy such a good baby?"

Claya blinked her eyes and finally deepened her understanding of the captain's shamelessness.

"You!... Tang! Fang!" She was almost crazy. Why would she linger in with him every time she talked to him?

"Hehe, please calm your breath and relieve your breath. It's not good to get angry during the Chinese New Year." There was another piece of hawthorn cake in his palm in his backhand.

This time, it was rare to use any tricks, but put them into the girl's mouth.

Claya chewed it carefully for a few times, then looked down at the hawthorn cake that had fallen into pieces on the floor. She pulled out a piece of paper from the towel box behind her, bent down and pinched the residue of the hawthorn cake and threw it into the trash can: "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Tang Fangyou hugged her from behind, buried her head in her blonde hair and took a deep breath: "Can I be worse than a piece of hawthorn cake?"

The girl gently patted his hand around his waist: "Stop making trouble. If you make trouble like this, you will not complete the task assigned by Zhou Ai, and everyone will go hungry."

"Your task is to feed me." Tang Fang put his mouth close to her ear, gently stroked the earlobe, and said in a pun.

"I'm not honest again? What if Zhou Ai sees it?" The girl shook her neck gently. It was not enough that the guy behind her hugged her, but she even opened her mouth and bit her earlobe and grind it back and forth.

"I saw her? Well..." Tang Fang "smuggled" for a moment and said "jokingly": "Then I will take her away."

Claya did not doubt that he had him and giggled, "Go to be your dream of spring and autumn."

"What are you talking about? Who will collect whom? What is the great dream of spring and autumn?"

The two of them had been sympathetic for a long time, and their hearts were all focused on the relationship between children, completely ignoring their perception of the surrounding environment. It was not until Zhou Ai pushed the door and walked in and took the opportunity to answer a sentence, but he realized it.

Claya broke free from his arms and moved a few steps away. She took the opportunity to sort out some messy clothes.

If it were just now, the water vapor in the cooking room was lingering and the clouds were churning, Zhou Ai might not have discovered anything, but at this moment, the steam had dissipated almost the same. Although Claya's movements were fast, she still caught the scene that "not suitable for children" just now.

It is true that she tossed and turned all night and thought hard, she had already realized letting go, but when she saw the scene at the moment, it seemed as if a dagger had severely cut off her heart and pierced countless blood holes on it in front of her.

Many times, thinking is one thing, and action is another. If it were the days when the two of them had not expressed their feelings to Tang Fang, even if they were just a little sad, she could hold on, but she felt a little sad.

However, today, the sourness that seemed to burst into a flood almost flooded her entire body.

A somewhat absurd thought arose in her heart. If she hadn't left him at that time, she would have been with him like Claya, even if she died, she would have been happy.

Zhou Aiqing couldn't help but take a step back. Claya was confused due to shyness and did not notice this detail, but Tang Fang saw this scene in his eyes and hurt in his heart.

Zhou Ai was smiling, but when he fell into his eyes, he was clearly crying. There were struggles, despair, self-blame, despair, jealousy, desire, and doubts in her eyes.

"Why...why can't you control it?"

He asked himself, if he had stronger concentration and more sharp ears, he would not have sprinkled another handful of salt on Zhou Ai's already scarred heart.

Tang Fang is a vulgar man. Like all men, he doesn't want any girl who likes him to be sad, but he is very stubborn and unwilling to make a choice. Zhou Ai and Claya, he wants both of them.

In a society before traveling through time, such a thing is absolutely impossible, but now is different from the past, and the overall environment of the universe is different. Moreover, he has the ability to protect the two girls and give them a better life.

However, emotional matters are not simply addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, either right or wrong.

Claya and Zhou Ai are not commodities, nor are they walking dead, nor are they money-worship women willing to rely on power in exchange for a high-quality life. They have their own temperament, their own persistence, and their own view of love.

His relationship with Claya has been a long way, and it has been accumulated bit by bit in life. If, like the protagonists in some novels I have read before, the tiger's body shook and the turtle's aura is revealed, he will tell her carelessly: "Don't think I will hang myself on your tree, my goal is to open a big harem."

What would she think? I was afraid that the girl would draw a number between him and Korklaf I.

Doing so will hurt her heart.

What's more, with Zhou Ai's personality, if she knew that her relationship with Claya had rifts due to her relationship, she would definitely feel guilty and would never be the disgraceful third party or even leave herself directly.

She said: "Claya has encountered too many misfortunes, and she will never scratch the girl's already scarred heart."

But what would happen if Zhou Ai was falsely ignorant and kept silent? Today's incident is an excellent example, and she would also be in pain and sad.

This stubborn, kind and upright girl was forced into a sea of ​​swords and blades because of her personality.

What to do? What can I do? It’s not true, nor is it true if I don’t say it. Tang Fang first experienced the entanglement of hidden needles in Qiong Yao’s love drama.

A big man is trapped by such things, and he is ashamed and ashamed!

"Sister Zhou Ai, Sister Zhou Ai, Dr. Li asked if the food was cooked..." Just when Tang Fang felt a dilemma, Linglong's question came from outside.

The awkward atmosphere in the room was relieved, and Tang Fang looked at Zhou Ai with heartache: "You guys are busy first. I'll go see Tang Yun."

After Zhou Ai made a black face, it was his turn, a white-faced actor. Claya did not doubt that he was there and said, "Then hurry up, you are still waiting for you to make dumplings."

"I understand." Tang Fang agreed and ran out of the cooking room like a escape.

"Let them wait a little longer." Until the captain's back disappeared, Zhou Ai suppressed his bitterness and forced himself to shout outside. Then he looked at Claya with a complicated expression: "Is the ham ready?"

"Well, you can prepare the next dish."

"Okay. Go and help me catch the two mandarin fish in the water tank. Here is the main dish today - squirrel mandarin fish. This is a dish that tests the skills of the knife. You can take a closer look later."
To be continued...