The Demon King of Rebirth is also unspoken

Chapter 17 One Seven Love Dinner

"No. We haven't gotten to know this relationship yet." Wang Mo refused decisively.

Ji Yuanyan raised the fresh-keeping bag containing the ribs in his hand: "I don't want to make stir-fried ribs for you every day?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo suddenly showed a disgusted expression: "Aren't you tired of eating the same dish every day?" After speaking, he waved his hands naturally and walked forward, thinking while walking: "Let's go, I still need to buy pasta, rice For dessert, I don't want to eat too sweet things, but mangoes are okay."

Seeing him thinking about what he wanted to eat so seriously, Ji Yuanyan wanted to laugh a little, but he would definitely get stares and sulking when he laughed at this time, he tried to hold back, and asked seriously: "Then you want to eat mangoes?" Taro balls and honey beans?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo really stopped and looked back.The young man's eyes were blue, shining brightly with dots of stars. He seemed a little curious and happy, but he was trying to suppress it. There was an expression of indifference on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he said casually: " Oh, is that delicious?"

Ji Yuanyan was noncommittal, just smiled lightly, and rubbed Wang Mo's head: "Go and buy mangoes, taro balls and honey beans."

The problem of moving was solved so easily, Wang Mo tossed his hair and followed behind Ji Yuanyan.After buying all the things, the sky had already been dyed by the sunset glow, and the two of them walked back with a bag of things, shoulders tightly together, which really felt like a newlyweds.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, but they were both taciturn by nature. This kind of silence was not awkward, but instead carried a sense of eternity and ease.The young man's handsome and tall figure, the warm body temperature close to his shoulders, and the top of his short head that can be seen with a glance from the corner of his eyes. The black hair is slightly curly, which sets off the whiteness of the neck and the side of the sunset glow. The curve of the face is much softer than usual, with a hint of seduction.

The two quickly returned to Ji Yuanyan's home. After changing out of his suit, Ji Yuanyan's overly rigorous aura faded away, and he finally took on a sense of laziness and wantonness.He got into the kitchen, bent down and took out a set of aprons from the cupboard. The little pink flowers printed on it were almost impossible to look at.But Ji Yuanyan put on the apron calmly, turned around and looked at Wang Mo who was looking at him with a strange expression on his chest, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Help me tie it in the back."

"Your hands are so long, so you can't tie them?" Although he complained, Wang Mo still walked behind Ji Yuanyan, reached out and pulled the tie behind the apron, and just tied a beautiful bow behind him Before he could circle his chest to appreciate his rhythm, Wang Mo's hands were held by Ji Yuanyan around his waist.

Ji Yuanyan's fingers are long and slender, and his palm is wide. The skin on his fingertips is not very tender, and he can still feel the hard callus, but it is very dry and warm.At the moment Wang Mo was stunned, his whole body was pulled forward, and his face was directly on the man's broad and solid back. Fortunately, the opponent's strength was not strong, otherwise his whole face would be in danger of being smashed down.The man's shoulders are very broad, about half a finger wider than his, and the two people's figures fit perfectly, and his hands encircled the man's abdomen as if being led, and his fingers were carefully and properly encircled by the man's hand Tight, fingers clasped together.

Ji Yuanyan murmured in a low voice that the boy behind him couldn't hear: "It's good to be by my side forever." His voice was already full-bodied, but usually because of his indifference, his voice was as cold as ice, but now it is preserved. Emotional, the voice becomes as smooth as dark chocolate, but also as bitter as dark chocolate, which makes people feel sad when they listen to it for no reason.

The fingers traced the soft skin and knuckles of the young man in the palm, probably because the body is still immature and immature. Wang Mo's hand feels good to the touch, and the bones will not appear hard because the knuckles are too slender. Not too meaty or too small.Although it feels harder than a girl's hand, the fingers are very flexible, and the skin is as naturally cold as jade.Ji Yuanyan touched Wang Mo's fingers one by one. His fingertips were cold and comfortable to the touch. Before he could sigh, the fingertips in his palm were suddenly pulled out by the boy.

Wang Mo patted Ji Yuanyan on the back coldly, tilted his head and said wantonly: "Hey cook, your duty is to cook. Hurry up, I'm starving to death." Even though bossy, but not disgusting.Probably good looks also have a certain advantage, and good-looking people always have privileges.It's just a little bit of arrogance, which is easily forgiven.Of course, in Ji Yuanyan's eyes, Wang Mo, who is desperately suppressing his appetite, is very cute.

Wang Mo returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down, unceremoniously called out the TV station and started watching.While watching TV, he peeked at Ji Yuanyan in the kitchen. The man was concentrating on holding a white porcelain bowl and quickly mixing the sauce with a spoon. His expression was as serious as if he was dealing with state affairs. careful.Wang Mo couldn't understand him anymore, obviously his attitude just now was really not good, but Ji Yuanyan didn't care.Sometimes he felt that he was close to the other party's bottom line when he tried, but he only got a doting smile from the other party.

Is it because Ji Yuanyan hides too deep and unfathomable to know his sincerity, or is this person simply not going to get angry at him?For a long time, Wang Mo, who compared his heart to steel, couldn't help being a little confused.He is not a human being. Although there are heart-stirring love stories in the devil world, such as falling in love with a fairy in the fairy world and ending in a bad ending, and there are also legends of an infatuated devil dying for love, but in Wang Mo's view, these are just superfluous and stupid feelings.However, there is really nothing to gain from him, so what does Ji Yuanyan plan?

When Wang Mo was frowning and thinking, he suddenly felt a warm touch on his cheeks, and his eyelashes blinked slightly. When he saw Ji Yuanyan's face zoomed in at a close distance, Wang Mo was shocked for a moment.Just now, he didn't feel Ji Yuanyan's breath at all because he was distracted, and he was hugged by the other party. The man's handsome cheek lines were close at hand, and this face was now sticking to his own. As soon as his mouth was hot, he took a closer look and saw that it was a good-looking sauce-colored pork rib.Before he could recover, he opened his mouth reflexively, and the beef was fed into his mouth.

First of all, the strong meat flavor lingers in the whole mouth, and then there is the taste of the pepper as if it is bursting in the mouth. Wang Mo used the power of his tongue and teeth.

Wang Mo spit out the bones, and because of the chili, his light-colored lips turned bright red, and the red lips were lightly parted, even the appearance of spitting out the bones was like a kind of temptation.The bright red tip of his tongue quickly passed over his lips. Although his expression did not change much, his bright eyes were enough to show that he was very satisfied at the moment.

Because of the food, he forgot about Ji Yuanyan who was close at hand. Ji Yuanyan put down the chopsticks in his hand and pressed against Wang Mo's cheek. A gentle net was woven to cover Wang Modou's head.He opened his mouth slowly, and the warm breath sprayed on the side of his face, making people itch like being scratched by a cat's paw: "The main food is pasta without mushrooms and tomatoes, and the side dish is your stir-fried ribs, and the dessert is Mango taro balls and sweet beans. My young master, your meal is ready... But before that, I would like to pay for the pre-dinner snacks first."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yuanyan's lips came close to Wang Mo's lips, kissing with enthusiasm and piety as if treating a rare treasure, his arms were as cast iron as he could not refuse, clasping Wang Mo's shoulders, Like a spirit snake, the tip of her tongue pried open his bright red lips, and gently licked his teeth, licking uncontrollably as if sucking honey.Wang Mo, who has always only regarded it as skin-to-skin contact, couldn't help being aroused by his non-stop kisses. He slowly raised his hands, and just before he was about to touch Ji Yuanyan's shoulders, he exerted force on them. , and pushed Ji Yuanyan away.

The pupils that were originally red due to the magic power instantly returned to blue, and they were as indifferent and calm as usual. After staring at each other with Ji Yuanyan, Wang Mo suddenly smiled.It's just that the corners of the lips are raised, but the eyes are fascinated like a bewitching mist, and they fall into a bewilderment: "As a snack before meals, you are a bit too greedy, Ji Yuanyan." Although his face was calm and reserved, However, Wang Mo's heart was far from being so peaceful. He almost wanted to hug Ji Yuanyan back just now, but fortunately he finally came to his senses before he kicked the door.

Ji Yuanyan's eyes were deep, and he was not angry at Wang Mo's actions, he just said softly, "Call me Yuanyan, Mo."

"I'm not as nasty as you." Wang Mo glanced at him, ignored him, got up and walked to the restaurant following the scent.There are brightly colored food on the bright candy-colored dining table, and just looking at it makes people feel better.Wang Mo pulled out the chair and sat down, his pale lips curled up into a smile, and he said casually while sitting: "I never expected that the decoration of your room doesn't suit you very well."

Ji Yuanyan carefully helped him remove the long-necked vase on the table, and stared at him with one hand resting his chin: "I really prefer black and white." Rubbing lightly on the vase: "However, bright and strong colors are your preference, right? How nice, just like you are by my side." He moved his fingertips away from the vase, raised his eyes and stared at Wang Mo quietly, as if The beast-like aggressive eyes covered him tightly.

"How do you know my preferences? Even your eyeliner shouldn't be able to find this kind of information, right?"

Under the halo, Ji Yuanyan's eyebrows were already pretty, but the sword-like eyebrows softened like a stream of warm orange water.Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to poke Wang Mo's forehead, and said lightly, "I just know."

During the meal, the two only exchanged a few words occasionally. Although Wang Mo's face was calm, he secretly marveled at Ji Yuanyan's cooking skills.It has to be said that even the weird Chinese and Western dishes he came up with, he did a good job - this is already a good level beyond Wang Mo's expectations.

"Maybe it's a good idea to move to your house..." After dinner, Wang Mo couldn't help muttering.

"Stay here, then. I'll drive back to your apartment tomorrow to pick up things."

"No." Wang Mo refused without even thinking about it: "I don't want to spread a scandal before the TV series airs." He said it bluntly, but a straight ball is relatively more for Ji Yuanyan now works.

Ji Yuanyan didn't insist anymore, and only said meaningfully: "One day you will come."

"Before that, you can send me back first, Mr. Chef and Driver."

"At least today, let's sleep here."

The so-called indifferent tactics are here.Blindly refusing or blindly catering is inappropriate. Since Ji Yuanyan has already rejected the idea of ​​moving here, he still has to satisfy him with this request.What's more, Wang Mo himself also wanted to test how Ji Yuanyan, as the source of magic power, can recover his magic power with the degree of physical contact with him——

Thinking of this, Wang Mo no longer refused, he tilted his head, and smiled calmly: "Okay."