Married life with Bakugo

Last night when I went to sleep, I wore a set of very thin floral pajamas. The buttons were neatly buttoned before I went to bed. The shoulders are completely exposed.

I usually sleep very peacefully, the only explanation for becoming this way is Xiao Baohao rubbing against my chest, does he have any obsession with burying bears at this age?The lips are still attached to the tattoo.

Of course, Bakugo behind me with unruly hands and feet cannot be cleared of suspicion. I turned around with difficulty and was about to talk to him, but he just woke up.

"Xiao Sheng you..."

kissed me.

"I should get up."

"Ah? Oh..." I sat up after a while, and the quilt slipped off. He saw that most of my clothes were stripped off, and he clicked his tongue first, put down the coat he was about to put on, and frowned one by one. Button me up.

He looked so serious that I was ashamed to suspect that he had unbuttoned his clothes.

Xiao Baohao woke up from the noise and sat up rubbing his eyes. I tested the temperature on his forehead, and it seemed that his fever had subsided.

There is a feeling of relief, it seems that it is really just a cold.

"Is Xiao Baohao still uncomfortable?" I asked while rubbing his hair.

He didn't speak but looked at my lips.

He came to kiss me without warning, he moved a little hurriedly, it can be said that he knocked, his teeth hit my lower lip, and it hurt a little.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

"Fuck!" Bakugou, who was fully dressed, leaned over to check my lower lip, "You hurt her, you mentally retarded!"

Xiao Baohao didn't expect this little accident to happen, and was momentarily stunned: "I... I'll take a look."

"Look at that, get out of here!" Baohao caressed my lips, "It's bleeding."

Being stared at by two people so brightly, I was embarrassed: "It's just a little pain, not so exaggerated..."

Bakugo kisses down.

I:?

As if he was afraid of my pain, his movements were very light.

One kiss.

Before I could speak, Xiao Baohao said "I can do it too" and kissed him too.

The two of them were quite competitive, one kissed the other, with the urge to overwhelm the other's kiss, I was very good-tempered, I originally wanted to wait for the two of them to finish their tossing, but I didn't know that the two of them didn't want to stop at all. down means.

I rewarded each of them with a chestnut: "There is no end!"

I have a temper too.

What is it called?Use violence to control violence.

It works.

"I won't make breakfast today, you can eat whatever you want." It was a bit late, and there was another call from the office just now, and Baohao said to me with a bag on his head.

I made an OK gesture: "I'll go out and buy breakfast later."

Baohao looked back three times at a step: "I'm leaving."

I wanted to laugh a little: "You should go." It's been a long time and I still haven't walked out.

His worried eyes fell on Xiao Baohao, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Don't fucking bully her while I'm not here."

Xiao Baohao made a "cut" sound, very Baohao's style: "When did I bully her?"

He really didn't bully me. I don't know why he obviously lacked confidence when he said this.

When I was brushing my teeth and washing my face in the bathroom, I noticed that there was much less body wash and shampoo in it than before going to bed last night.

"Did Xiaosheng get up to take a shower last night? Or you?" I poked my head out and asked Xiao Baohao who was leaning against the bed and swiping my phone.

He froze for a moment: "ah, I got up and took a cold shower."

"The physical fitness is really good." Even if it is a hot day, taking a cold shower is a bit too exciting. "However, it is indeed a bit crowded for three people to sleep. When I go to bed at night, I feel like I am sleeping between two stoves." " After I finished speaking, I retreated into the bathroom again, and it was only when I turned on the faucet that I realized that Xiao Baohao didn't answer who I was when I got up to take a cold shower at night.

After washing my face and wiping my neck with a towel, I could vaguely see a red mark near the collarbone. I pulled off the collar and looked in front of the mirror. The case was solved, and I was sucked again.

I took off my pajamas and turned around in front of the mirror wearing only my underwear. There were also a few marks on the back of my neck and a shallow tooth mark on my shoulder.

I obviously belong to the type of light sleeper, and it is a bit strange that I did not wake up after being bitten.The tattoo on the upper right ru is a little red, it must have been eaten.

I stood in front of the mirror and fell into deep thought. After a while, I took off my pajama pants. These two people still have a conscience. There are no unsightly marks on my legs, and I don’t feel anything in an unspeakable part.

No matter how much I sleep, it is impossible for me to feel nothing at all.

I didn't expect that a good young man like me would live such...such a life.

Just as I finished checking and was about to put on my pants, the bathroom door lock turned, and Xiao Baohao came in from the outside: "Why are you staying in there..."

Silence, silence.

There was panic after the silence: "You, what are you doing? Why don't you wear clothes and...pants..."

He tilted his head straight, but not too straight, because I could see him glancing toward his legs out of the corner of his eye.

I'm dead fish-eyed: "You've seen, touched and bitten it all, why are you pretending to be innocent and cute now?"

His face was flushed: "I... I am that me... You just sleep next to me so defenselessly, how could I bear it!"

It's surprisingly honest.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, and the pants too! Hurry up! It's so white that it dazzles your eyes..." He roared ferociously with a red face.

I leaned against the edge of the sink and put on my pajamas, and I realized after I put them on, hey, no, I need to change into a different set of clothes and go out to buy breakfast.

I took off the coat and pants hanging on the hanger: "Xiao Baohao, do you mind if I change it in front of you?"

I can't help but want to tease him with his sometimes pure and sometimes erotic attributes.

He raised his head unwillingly: "I don't mind."

In the process of changing clothes, I could feel a fiery gaze moving over my back and legs, I couldn't do it, I really wanted to laugh.

"Is it better now?"

"What?" His voice sounded dreamy.

"I said you feel better now?"

"Where?" He subconsciously glanced between his legs.

"I mean..." No, no, I couldn't hold back anymore, I hugged him and rubbed him, "Little Baohao, why are you so cute?"

"I'm not cute!" He let me rub it back and forth, but he wanted to resist.

In the process of rubbing, I found that his body temperature had completely dropped.

"That's great, Xiao Baohao, you seem to have a fever, that's great!" I hugged him and rubbed his arms violently.

"I said it's all right, but the doctor made you cry in two or three sentences yesterday, and I don't know why you believed that." He patted my head like a puppy.

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when I mention it, I think of the doctor's horrible metaphor.

"No, you'd better lie down and rest first, and observe for another day today. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, we will go home and I will go out to help you buy breakfast." I told him to lie down and covered him with a quilt.

"Ah, huh?" He fell asleep in a daze, "It's not—"

"Have a good rest, I'll be back soon." I frightened him with my solemn expression, and he really just stayed peacefully under the covers without moving.

If you rely on buying, there is basically no hope of eating Japanese breakfast, and you can only try some Western breakfast.

Buy a few sandwiches and milk directly at the supermarket. It's the most convenient thing that can be eaten when you go home.

I was planning to go to the supermarket, but I saw a new bakery on the road, so I jumped in.

It happened that there was warm rock-grilled cheese just out of the oven. I bought several of them in one go, and I also bought salty bread with sausage sandwiched between them. This is more suitable for Baohao.

There are many cute packages of fresh milk in the freezer next to the bread shelf, but some are pink, some are blue, and there are other colors, a cabinet of colorful milk.

Isn't all milk white?Why do these canned milks seem to have so much coloring added?

Aware of my puzzled gaze, the waiter in charge of filling my bread said, "The milk in this is not milk from ordinary cows."

I nodded with a vague understanding.

"This is a newly bred dairy cow called Guo Pangpang."

The name is quite cute, but why is the cow named "Fruit Plump"?

The waiter opened the freezer and took out a can of pink milk: "These cows are fed with fruits, and the fruits they feed are divided according to color. The milk squeezed out by Pangpang who likes to eat pink fruits is pink, and he likes to eat it." The milk squeezed out of the purple fruit is purple..."

After listening to the waiter's explanation, I sighed: "It's amazing! Can you give me a taste?"

"Of course," the waitress said as she unscrewed the cap of the pink milk, "This bottle is specially for tasting."

She poured me a small paper cup.

I drank it all in one gulp.

Smooth, a little sweet but not too much, a bit like strawberry and pomegranate, after a while it is a bit like mulberry, after drinking it, there is a feeling of riding a fat pink cow lazily basking in the sun in the orchard.

"This, this, buy it!" I said excitedly to the waiter, I can't wait for both Bao Hao and Xiao Bao Hao to taste the taste of this milk.

Satisfied, I was ready to go back to the hospital with my booty, and as soon as I went out, I saw the ramen man in black sneaking around not far away, not knowing what he was doing.

Great, I'm going to ask this person about Bakugo-jung's personality.

Clearing his throat, he slowly approached him with a clicky expression.

As a result, this person turned his head and ran away after realizing that I was approaching purposefully.

I obviously haven't said anything yet.

Sure enough, there was something wrong.

Thinking of Xiao Baohao lying weakly (?) on the hospital bed after having a fever, I immediately showed my running potential and followed up with my legs.

This kind of running speed lasted for a few minutes and I couldn't do it anymore. Hey, it's really uncomfortable to run wildly against the scorching sun. This person looks very thin, how can he run so fast.

The lungs seemed to be being squeezed, and it hurt a little and I couldn't breathe. The nosebleed that hadn't flowed for a long time began to drip again.

I wiped it with the back of my hand and continued to follow persistently. At this time, I shouted "Catch the thief!" There should be someone to help, and maybe I could happen to meet the hero patrolling this block.

But I can't call out.

I always maintain inexplicable hypocrisy in some strange places.

Running and running, I didn't pay much attention to my feet, but I tripped over a step that was slightly higher than the ground, and the oil paper bag was thrown directly. I heard the sound of the milk jug cracking, and my knees were so painful.