Cousin fierce

"I sacrificed so much! I am too wronged." Fan Tongtong cried pitifully.

"This is what you should do. Otherwise, get the hell out of here."

"No grievance, no grievance." Fan Tongtong changed his words quickly.

Shu Jie's fingertips were warmed up by her body heat, and a hand covered her abdomen. In the warmth, her nerves were paralyzed, her body felt heavy, and she fell asleep.

After a long time, Fan Tongtong hugged Shu Jie who was already asleep, staring at the ceiling, his stomach growled, as if something had gone wrong inside.

so hungry.Fan Tongtong's abdomen was moaning like this.

Chapter 28

28.

Shu Jie woke up naturally after a full sleep, her body was warm, her feet were kept warm between Fan Tongtong's legs, and her hands were placed on her chest.

The two small steamed buns were under the palm of her hand, Shu Jie scratched the tip with her nails, and the little thing stood up obediently.

Shu Jie pinched the disappointing cock with her two fingers, pulled lightly, and woke up Fan Tongtong who had finally fallen asleep.

Fan Tongtong yawned, frowning, stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that fell on Shu Jie's shoulders, rubbed Shu Jie's face, and said, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Shu Jie let her hug her closer, thanks to the sudden drop in temperature, cool air and warm body, Fan Tongtong won the round with the artificial heater.

"It's raining outside." Fan Tongtong said, looking at the rain falling from the window on the ceiling.There are raindrops on the skylight, ding ding dong dong, whispering.

"Huh?" Shu Jie rubbed Fan Tongtong's breasts that were as developed as a 15-year-old girl, and responded lazily.

"Shu Jie, your hand..."

"What happened to my hand?"

Fan Tongtong pointed to the quilt surging on his chest, and said, "Your hands are irregular. It hurts!"

Shu Jie pinched the □ hard, and then gently rubbed it with her fingertips, the small fruit trembled slightly when she touched it with soft force.

"I feel fine."

So... Fan Tongtong frowned.

Shu Jie touched for a while, but she didn't hear Fan Tongtong's voice, but she looked at her with a normal face, only frowning, and her cheeks were pale.

"Does it hurt you?" Shu Jie took her hand out of her vest and went outside the quilt, only to realize that it was cold outside by comparison.The cold penetrated into the bones and gave a chill.

"I'm hungry." Fan Tongtong said slowly, touching his stomach, he stopped growling, he didn't even feel hungry, almost numb.

"Then why don't you have dinner? Your stomach trouble won't stop you from being hungry any longer. Go eat. Cook yourself." Shu Jie pushed Fan Tongtong away.

Fan Tongtong didn't explain why she didn't go down to cook. She was conscientiously making Shu Jie's oven at that time, but Shu Jie said, so she obediently lifted the quilt, except for the quilt, and then stuffed the quilt under Shu Jie's body .There is a mat underneath, Shu Jie is now in a state of flooding, but she can't get cold.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Fan Tongtong asked Shu Jie while getting dressed.

Shu Jie rolled up the quilt to cover herself. After Fan Tongtong's slippery thighs were gone, her feet could only rely on the residual warmth of the quilt to keep warm. The weather like this is annoying.The heat has not yet reached the level of heat, and the cold days have passed, and it is cold, so cold that I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Fan Tongtong emphasized again.

Shu Jie thought for a moment, then said, "I don't want to eat, I just want to eat wontons."

Fan Tongtong searched Shu Jie's house for a long time before he found a very high-end embroidered parasol. With that umbrella, he went downstairs to buy wontons. On rainy days, there were fewer people on the road. I went home, there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and I have a warm body by my side, and I feel happy when I think about it.

Fan Tongtong searched the street outside the community for a long time, but couldn't find a wonton shop.The Shaxian snacks are closed, as if they are going home before the Dragon Boat Festival, so as not to get in the car when the time comes.Others do not sell wontons at night.

The owner of the breakfast shop I visited in the morning sat at the door of his house, in the same place, with a chair, and the rainwater from the eaves fell in strings, hitting the hard concrete floor, knocking out a crystal crown and a string of water beads .

The boss was smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Fan Tongtong approaching, he looked at her curiously.

Fan Tongtong saw that there was only one light on in the shop, and there was a casserole on the stove, and the porridge in the pot was bubbling and fragrant.

The boss asked: "Little girl, are you still out so late?"

Fan Tongtong put away the beautiful parasol, took out ten yuan in his pocket, and handed it to the boss.

The boss saw that the money was handed over, but the little girl didn't say a word, which was strange.

Fan Tongtong frowned, and after making preparations in his heart for a long time, he said, "Boss, I want a bowl of wontons."

The boss laughed loudly and attracted the lady boss inside.The proprietress seemed to be kneading noodles, her hands were full of white powder, and the proprietress told her that the little girl wanted to buy wontons.

The proprietress said, "Xiaonan, the wontons are sold in the morning."

Fan Tongtong knew that there were no wontons sold anywhere except here, so he bit the bullet and asked if there were any.

"Please help me, please order a bowl." Fan Tongtong begged desperately.