855 Chapter 855: A Smell of Ginger
Jiang Lingzhi was dumbfounded: "Are you crazy? What are you drinking it for?"
Li Shunan put the bowl on the table, turned his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes were a little bewitching, raised his hand, and pointed to the corner of his lips: "Reward."
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
Really crazy.
Jiang Lingzhi stood up, so she didn't want to reward him.
Especially the gingery rewards.
She had surrendered, and she never wanted to be near the kitchen again in her life.
These two cooking experiences were already a fatal blow to her.
As a result, in the next second, he was pulled back again and fell on his lap.
Li Shunan rested his palm on the back of her neck, raised his head slightly, and blocked her lips.
The lips and teeth were pried open just like that, and the breaths of the two were entangled, creating an ambiguous and wet-soft touch.
The taste of ginger is too spicy, but because of the brown sugar, it has a hint of sweetness, so it spreads between the lips and teeth.
Jiang Lingzhi forgot to close her eyes and just stared at him.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are clear, and every contour line is extremely smooth and beautiful.
He had just taken a shower, and his body smelled fresh and pleasant. He was wearing a round-neck home jacket with a big neckline, revealing a thin and sexy collarbone.
There is a very youthful face, but it has a temperament almost between a man and a boy mixed together, which makes people unable to help but indulge.
Jiang Lingzhi grabbed his collar, almost out of breath.
After the man let go of her, Jiang Lingzhi still couldn't recover, and there was a slight tingling and numbness on her lips.
In fact, it seems that the taste of ginger is not so unbearable.
Jiang Lingzhi looked away, couldn't help raising her hand, rubbed her lower lip, and muttered softly, "It smells like ginger."
Li Shunan slightly raised his eyebrows, and smiled angrily: "How much did you let go?"
Jiang Lingzhi pondered for a while: "Three yuan or four?"
She gestured for the size: "It's just this big."
About the size of her little fist.
Li Shunan: "..."
Jiang Lingzhi whispered, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'll put more on you."
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes curved up again, like crescent moons: "I'm doing it for your own good."
Li Shunan was helpless and funny: "That was really hard work."
He raised his hand and pinched her face: "Is there a toothbrush? I have to brush my teeth. "
Mouthful of ginger, with a bit of spicy throat.
Jiang Lingzhi nodded slightly: "Yes."
While talking, she stood up, walked into the bathroom, and found a new toothbrush from the cabinet.
Handing him the new toothbrush, Jiang Lingzhi also picked up his own toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste, mumbling softly, "I have to brush my teeth too."
She didn't want to go to bed tonight and dream about the smell of ginger.
So the two of them stood in front of the sink, took toothbrushes and began to brush their teeth.
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at the mirror, saw the difference in height between the two people in the mirror, his brows and eyes were raised, and somehow felt that this scene was a bit funny.
Li Shunan also laughed, raised his hand, and ruffled her hair.
After brushing his teeth and coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Lingzhi leaned over, pulled up his clothes, and sniffed his body.
"Why does it still smell like ginger, you are a big ginger walking now." She muttered softly.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, clasped her slender waist with both hands, and easily carried her to the desk and sat down.