Cousin fierce

If you lose money, you will become a menopausal old woman.Looking at the sky, I think she is too blue.

The bar lost a few days and made a few days, and it just kept a balance.But it seemed to be getting more and more bleak. Wang Xifeng had a premonition that soon, she would find another job.

When I got home, as soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw Jia Baoyu sitting on the tatami and thinking about the problem, wondering which dynasty the things in her mind belonged to.It's just that there is a pile of underwear in front of her, her own and Jia Baoyu's are mixed together. Wang Xifeng still doesn't know that Jia Baoyu has this habit of thinking about history in underwear.

"Girl, what's the matter with you, are you okay to play with your underwear?" Wang Xifeng picked up a bra with two fingers. The black translucent thin lace front button-up bra must be hers. I don't even know it, I have been a woman in this life.

The grandeur of the bust also makes it obvious that this bra is her own.

Jia Baoyu's clothes are very conservative, the colors are green and white. To be honest, Wang Xifeng thinks that this color looks better on Jia Baoyu. Black is alluring, but it is not suitable for Jia Baoyu. White is more attractive on Jia Baoyu. Want to take off her clothes.

In the days when Jia Baoyu didn't know, Wang Xifeng had grasped the bra and fantasized about pulling it off Jia Baoyu many, many times.

It just never happened.

"No, I'm tidying up my clothes." Jia Baoyu came back to his senses, and there was a battlefield of underwear in front of him, his face turned into a tomato, and he was packing up, but the bra buttons were wrapped around his underwear, and a bunch of things were all clumps together. The busier Jia Baoyu was, the more It can't be done.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Wang Xifeng tidied up lazily, rolled up all the things, some of yours and mine, and put them directly in the underwear box, saying: "I'll look for it when I wear it. Now go take a bath with my sister. "

"..." Jia Baoyu was speechless, and walked into the bathroom, facing him, a camisole flew away, followed by shorts, and finally bras, panties...

Jia Baoyu hid outside and waited for Wang Xifeng to call her in before going in.

With her back facing her, Wang Xifeng stood under the faucet, her back was displayed in front of her, like an art painting.

I used to use mannequins when I was studying art in high school. I found a girl from a special major. The girl shyly took off her shirt and hugged her chest. Even though the studio was full of girls, the person couldn't help being afraid. Her muscles were tense and her spine was arched. Jia Baoyu could see it clearly.

And Wang Xifeng's back muscles were completely relaxed, as if he didn't mind, every muscle was extremely stretched, as if Jia Baoyu didn't exist.

"Girl?" Wang Xifeng turned to look at her, and Jia Baoyu hurriedly turned to avoid seeing what she shouldn't see.

"Wipe my back." Wang Xifeng gave her a ball filled with shower gel. Jia Baoyu grabbed the ball out of the corner of his eye, then turned around, approached Wang Xifeng with small steps, and wiped her back.

The bath ball smeared white foam on Wang Xifeng's back, and the scent of flowers began to spread.

While enjoying the service of the people behind her, Wang Xifeng said, "Your paper was rejected, so you're in a bad mood?"

"How do you know?" Jia Baoyu was puzzled.

"I asked someone else." Wang Xifeng passed it lightly.

Maybe it's because the atmosphere is good now, and we have no reservations about each other. Jia Baoyu also relaxed a little, still rubbing his hands on Wang Xifeng's body, and said: "I don't have any ideas, but the professor may be old and has limited acceptance of some things. He I felt that the topic of my thesis was nonsense, and I was not given a chance to explain it, so I sent it back."

"Damn old man." Wang Xifeng scolded.

"It's wrong to scold the elderly," Jia Baoyu said.

A pile of foam had piled up on Wang Xifeng's back. Jia Baoyu was thinking about something, and moved her hand like a machine. She had repeatedly brushed Wang Xifeng's back several times, and it was almost as good as a glass window.

"Then what to say?"

"To be old and not die is to be regarded as a thief." Jia Baoyu said in a low voice.

Wang Xifeng laughed out loud after hearing this sentence.

Jia Baoyu couldn't help laughing when he heard her laughter.

Jia Baoyu quickly forgot about this setback. Opportunities are what young people have the most, and she quickly threw herself into the next busyness.

When Wang Xifeng heard Jia Baoyu say that he would stay overnight, he wondered if this problem became more difficult.

Wang Xifeng has never been to university, so she doesn't know that staying up all night is a part of university life, which symbolizes a kind of culture. Those who have not experienced it are definitely not complete college students.

Jia Baoyu did lead an incomplete college life, cheating, falling in love, skipping classes, going to sleep, surfing the Internet all night, and staying up all night, she never did anything.

The family education was very strict, so Jia Baoyu would never do such a sad thing.

This time it was a last resort, but Wang Xifeng was taken aback.

After dealing with the bar affairs at night, I directly called Jia Baoyu's university.

It was not time to turn off the lights, and the university was still bustling. The neon lights on the commercial street outside were flickering, and people came and went in pairs.

Wang Xifeng heard from others that one should keep warm all night and bring food, preferably something high in calories. Li Zisheng said this.

Li Zisheng also said that Jia Baoyu seemed to be the only one staying up all night at night. Now that he doesn't take the exam until the end of the year, whoever is full and has nothing to do all night is the serious idiot Jia Baoyu.