QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Female CEO x little milk dog (22)

After struggling until the afternoon, Han Lichuan hugged Fan Zi and fell asleep again.

Fan Zi gradually realized the fact that there was no job in being with Han Lichuan. In other words, if two people stay in a closed place, they will only meet in bed in the end.

When she woke up in the evening, the lights in the living room were on. She put on her clothes casually and walked outside quietly.

She walked to the door and saw a familiar figure in the kitchen, holding a mobile phone in one hand and playing with a spatula in the other. It was a little funny but inexplicably made people feel soft.

She kept looking at him for a long time, until Han Lichuan turned around and suddenly noticed her: "Are you awake? Wait a moment, I made something to eat."

With a shy smile on his face, Han Lichuan immediately turned around and started working again.

Fan Zi walked over and hugged his back, nodding: "That's great, I'm also going to order takeout."

She heard him say stiffly: "I can do it."

With this distorted appearance, you don’t even have to think twice to know that it is a little wolfdog. The speed of transformation was somewhat beyond Fan Zi's imagination. Just now he was a gentle little cutie, and now he is a domineering man.

She just hugged him and said nothing, and waited until Han Lichuan finished cooking all the food before taking the food to the living room.

Han Lichuan couldn't be said to be confident in his cooking skills. He just followed every step of the recipe on the Internet and it tasted good. He simply tasted it and was convinced.

After pulling up the bench and sitting down, his eyes unconsciously looked at Fan Zi.

Fan Zi stood up from the stool, walked to him, and sat on his lap without ceremony.

Han Lichuan hugged her and made her sit more comfortably: "Didn't I feed you just now?"

Fan Zi choked at his words and raised her eyebrows. The young man's rank is much higher now. She narrowed her eyes and patted Han Lichuan's chest: "Who did you learn all this from?"

"With you." His big hands squeezed her buttocks vigorously.

Fan Zi glanced at him angrily: "Okay, don't learn, just learn this."

Han Lichuan chuckled, as if he had won a rare victory.

"Have you been flirting with other girls behind my back? Your skills in bed are different, huh...?" Fan Zi poked his nipples with her fingers, her tone ambiguous and low.

His face gradually darkened, and he rubbed her buttocks as if he wanted to crush her into pieces, and his voice lowered: "It's just you, it's all because of you."

How could she doubt him...

Fan Zi saw her little wolf-dog's expression change, and then said calmly: "Then why don't you consider staying with me, so that you can learn more."

His sly smile revealed a shrewdness. He looked like a little fox, but he was also seductive and tempting.

"Feeding me is also a skill." Fan Zi glanced at the hot food on the dining table, then lowered her head at the thighs beneath him, raised her face and said to Han Lichuan with a smile.

Fan Zi has been thinking about how to turn her little wolfdog with perverted tendencies into normal, but when she started doing it, she realized that things were far from that simple.

But just like now, she can adjust it slowly.