EBE Chapter 167 You Eat Ice Cream, I Eat You
Chapter 167 You Eat Ice Cream, I Eat You
Xu Lisha spent a long time thinking about it before she came up with the idea of sending a cake as a way to get close to him.
Wen Lan's impromptu dance was a bit stunning. But she wasn't bad either, she was younger and more perky. Who cares what the relationship between this handsome guy and Wen Lan is? Just go for it.
She looked at Wen Lan provocatively. It’s just a cake, why make such a fuss?
"If you are giving it to a guest on behalf of the hotel, OK. If you are giving it to a man on your own behalf, NO!"
When Wen Lan said this, Bu Yufan turned his head to look at the sea and laughed even more wildly. He loved to see her sharp tongue, and there was also a hint of jealousy for him in it.
"Ah!" When he was laughing louder and louder due to smugness, Wen Lan kicked him in the leg without any hesitation.
"I say, woman, what your feet did to me, when did it become..."
"Shut up!" Wen Lan opened her eyes wide, not wanting him to say these sweet words as if no one was around.
"Yes, sir." Bu Yufan immediately shut up and lip-read to her in an exaggerated manner.
Wen Lan was amused by him.
Neither of them took Xu Lisha seriously, so Xu Lisha was very embarrassed.
"Handsome guy, would you like to try it?" She had no choice but to try again.
"Your boss is right, you'd better pay for the cake yourself." Bu Yufan echoed his queen.
"She is not my boss!" Xu Lisha defended.
"You never know. Right? My sweetheart?" Bu Yufan just looked at Wen Lan and fed her a spoonful of pineapple rice.
"You can go now. Take your cake and go pay the bill." Bu Yufan casually instructed Xu Lisha without even looking at her.
Xu Lisha was busy closing her stall.
"Miss Wen, is my attitude correct?" he asked for credit.
"It's OK. Do you want to ask for a reward?"
"I'm asking for credit, but I'm not asking for reward. I'm trying to win your favor. My legs hurt so much." He actually acted like a spoiled child to her.
"Mr. Bu, how do you want me to pamper you?" Wen Lan winked at him.
"You decide." He stopped feeding her and started stuffing food into his own mouth.
"Is this still useful?"
Wen Lan quietly took off her shoes and walked barefoot up along his calf muscles.
Bu Yufan began to smile, but he was still trying hard to hold it back.
"It's all right." He imitated what she had just said.
"Your muscles are so hard. You didn't slack off during the few days in Europe!" She continued to rub upwards.
"There's a place that's harder, do you want to try it?" He made her feel pale again.
"No!" She withdrew her feet.
"No?" Bu Yufan stared at her with an exaggerated expression. "It's been so many days... Don't you want to be intimate with me?"
At this time, the waiter brought them dessert.
"You only ordered one? I don't care, I want to eat it!" Wen Lan grabbed the coconut ice cream and didn't answer him.
How could she not want to be intimate with him! She thought about it every night and every day!
Bu Yufan was quick to snatch the small silver dessert spoon, then stood up and sat next to her.
"You eat the ice cream," he scooped a spoonful and fed her, "I'll eat you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a kiss filled with lust was placed on her lips.
Wen Lan struggled in vain, and his hand held her neck.
"Want to escape?" He let go of her slightly, but still touched her upper lip again and again, making her feel itchy.
His beautiful eyes stared into hers, full of passion and desire.
"Coconut ice cream, is it delicious?" She looked back at him lovingly and asked breathlessly.
"Is there more inside?" He probed with the tip of his tongue. The question itself was very lustful, as if he was talking about some other place.
"Really?" She asked back when he let go, her neck already red. She didn't know if it was the color from the sunset at the seaside, or the desire of this man.
"Plenty of them, my little honey!" As soon as he said this, he lifted her chin and kissed her fiercely.
Wen Lan was actually moaning because of him. The more she panted, the more he plundered the sweetness in her mouth.
Then, the four words "little honey jar" appeared in her mind for a long time, and her body quickly became moist as if it was under a spell.
This kiss became more and more passionate, his breath burning her cheeks.
Wen Lan couldn't breathe, so she had to cling to Bu Yufan's neck desperately and let him hold her on his lap.
"Am I wrong? Is there a harder place?"
His lips moved to her ear, and his lips and tongue rolled freely on her temples.
"Do you want to hold your little honey pot here, or go somewhere else?"
She opened her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering, and looked at him in front of her in fascination.
The setting sun falls into the orange sea, and the twilight is a light blue.
Bu Yufan held Wen Lan's hand and walked on the beach, both of them barefoot.
She chased the waves and he chased her.
"Bu Yufan! I want to be with you, forever and ever!"
She swung her bright red chiffon skirt and ran away lively after the white waves, then turned back and shouted at him.
"What did you say?" Her voice was drowned in the waves. He caught up with her, put his arm around her waist, and brought her into his arms.
"I won't say it a second time!" Wen Lan deliberately didn't say it. Both of them were panting.
"You won't tell me?" Bu Yufan stroked her back with his other hand.
"I won't tell you!" She was cute and stubborn, just like his little girl.
"If you don't tell me, I will be rude to you?"
"Hurry up and be rude to me, I beg you!"
Wen Lan's answer was tantamount to a blatant tease.
The sea breeze blew over them, sometimes gently, yet also full of madness, just like them at this moment.
Bu Yufan's hand touched her face and he carefully tidied up the hair that was stuck to her lip gloss. He touched each strand of hair one by one, with endless doting, as if he was touching her heartstrings.
"If I asked you to make a wish right now, what would it be?" He stared into her eyes, the light in his eyes was like the stars in the night sky.
"Okay, guess what my wish is?" Wen Lan let go of her skirt, and her hands touched his manly face. The waves kissed her red skirt, and her feet, which were covered with sand, stood on his feet.
He held her waist tightly in his arms, and the softness of her breasts pressed tightly against his broad chest, exchanging body temperature with each other, and their heartbeats merged into one.
"I want to kiss you!" he guessed tenderly.
Wen Lan put her arms around Bu Yufan's neck and looked up at him, with mist in her eyes.
"You guessed it. Kiss me!" She smiled sweetly, and their breath felt hot and warm on each other's cheeks.