Taehyung stopped in his tracks. There were two bowls of steaming sugar water with a yellowish color in front of him. In addition to the snow pear, there was white tremella in it, and they looked very good.
❝Have you finished your work? I learned how to stew pear with rock sugar from the chef in the mansion.❞ Jungkookie carried the tray around Taehyung, walked into the hall, and put the sugar water on the coffee table.
❝You can just ask someone to do it later.❞ Taehyung sat next to her on the European-style sofa, ❝You just learned it today?❞
❝Yeah, I just learned it after lunch. Would you like to try it?❞
Jungkookie put the porcelain ladle into one of the bowls of sugar water and pushed it in front of Taehyung.
In fact, she specially made this stewed pear with rock sugar for Taehyung. When the finished product came out, she had wanted to bring it to him in a hurry and brought it directly from the kitchen.
She saw that Taehyung had been busy with official affairs in the study, so she wanted to cook something for him in the afternoon, but she was too embarrassed to say it.
It turned out that she had disappeared all afternoon to boil sugar water.
Taehyung took a scoop of the sugar water and took a sip, nodded, ❝Not bad. The fragrance of the pear has blended into the sugar water.❞
❝Really!?❞ Jungkookie was overjoyed and tried it herself. The taste was really strong. It was not in vain that she simmered it over a low fire for an hour.
Now she doesn't have to help with her family's silk business and has nothing to do in the mansion all day, so she can learn more about other snack recipes in the future.
Eomeonim said that if she wants Taehyung to think more about home, she can start by sustaining his stomach.
Taehyung drank the sugar water almost to the bottom, leaving only a few long chunks of pear flesh at the bottom of the bowl. Then he hugged Jungkookie and let her sit on his lap.
It was a leisurely afternoon and having drank the sweet sugar water cooked by his little wife, but doing nothing was a waste of such a good atmosphere.
Without waiting for Jungkookie to speak, the fiery lips with the sweetness of sugar water captured Kookie's equally sweet lips, and the tongue pushed into her small mouth to suck more sweet fluid.
Kookie was overwhelmed by the sudden kiss, and could only respond to his kiss jerkily. Their saliva mixed between the two closely connected lips.
Soon, the opening of her cheongsam was untied by the man. With a pull from his big palm, the small milk balls and soft smooth shoulders covered by the silk dù dōu were immediately exposed. [dù dōu- undergarment covering the chest and abdomen]
Taehyung stroked the two upright little breasts through the silk undergarment and then pushed her down on the sofa.
❝Don't do it here, we will be seen!❞ Jungkookie pushed him with shame and impatience. Her little hand was pressed on his firm chest and it scratched him. This was more like teasing him!
❝No one will come if there's no phone call.❞ Taehyung said in a deep voice. He pulled off her thin garment and threw it aside. Her tender breasts, which had just been caressed, and the stiffed upright nipples, were exposed in the air.
His mouth held her delicate breast and sucked hard, causing the girl to let out a sensitive cry.
Jungkookie saw that her resistance was invalid and could only let him do whatever he wanted.
The big palm poked in from the side of the cheongsam and pulled down her underwear. She had to step off her heeled shoes in cooperation. He then pulled off her panty and raised her legs, exposing the entire flower cave.
The flower h✩le that was showered with so much love last night has returned to its original state and even secreted love fluid because of the little forepla✩y.
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Taehyung picked up a piece of stewed pear that was left in his bowl and pressed it against the small h✩le.
The warm sugar water dripped from the sensitive h✩le.
Realizing what he was going to do, Jungkookie grabbed his wrist and said shyly, ❝This is for eating…❞
❝Yes, the smallmouth on the top is finished, and the lower mouth on the bottom should also be treated equally.❞ He then pushed the still-warm pear piece halfway, and the man pinched the other end, pumping it back and forth in her tight h✩le.
❝Hmm…it's so hot…❞ The lower mouth was much more delicate than the upper one, and it was also much more sensitive to temperature. When encountering the warm pear, even the small flower lips outside the h✩le shrunk and held the invading pear tightly.