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It was broad daylight when Song Shijiu woke up, and Li Shishi still held her in his arms. She was resting on Li Shishi's arm, and she felt the wonderful touch in the palm of her hand before her consciousness could catch up with the sunshine.

It was like a piece of soft cloth, filled with water, filled between the fingers fully and abundantly, supporting her hands into a semicircle.

The heat came out of her ears, and her heartbeat was not regular. She wanted to take her hand away, but when she raised her wrist, she felt the softness slightly shaking, which made her very reluctant.

She held her breath and raised her eyelashes. Li Shishi breathed evenly, as if she was still awake.Song Nineteen thought about it, moved his cheek in Li Shiyi's arms boldly, opened his hand a little, wrapped it tightly, and then pinched it lightly.

She couldn't help swearing a very unladylike swear word in her heart.

The disordered breathing caused her heart to beat, but she didn't stop, she stroked her fingers, and there was a strange and subtle change in her palm, the passive defense turned into a firm counterattack, confronting the entangled curve of her palm.

This feeling is too subtle, desire has a fulcrum and a center.

Li Shishi's eyelashes fluttered, and the shadow under her eyes remained calm. She held her breath and absorbed Song Shijiu's movements. When her heartbeat was about to reveal a flaw, she moved the hand that was resting on her pillow, and hooked her five fingers back. , touched her soft earlobe.

Song Nineteen was guilty of being a thief, and immediately put his hand back on Li Shishi's waist neatly.

Li Shishi's fingers wandered unconsciously, stroking back and forth along Song Nineteen's jawline, making a lazy gesture that was about to wake up, then shook the shadow under his eyes, half-opening his eyes and asking her: "Are you awake? "

Song Nineteen buried his head in her Nuanxiang's neck, let out a muffled "hmm", then turned over and got out of bed, went out to fetch water and came back to freshen up.

She moved diligently and skillfully, but she kept her head down all the way and didn't dare to look at Li Shishi. For some reason, she was so lingering on the bed just now, and when she got out of bed, she straightened her clothes, as if she also straightened out the love threads that had been left all over the place, which made her a little nervous , and some inexplicable alienation.

When she was not with Li Shiyi, she felt that she was very familiar with her and could do any intimate things in the world, but when they were really together, she felt that it was not enough, so that she was not very confident. Which side of her does Li Shishi like, and which expression should be the cutest and most generous when she wakes up in the morning.

As she twisted the veil and thought, she heard Li Shiyi get out of bed tiredly and walking towards her with slippers on.

She gave her a seat so that she would not be in the way of her washing, but Li Shiyi stopped behind her, hugged her with his arms across her waist, rested his chin on the crook of her neck, and then walked aside and bent over wash your face.

Her movements were casual and natural, and so brief that it seemed unnecessary, but Song Shijiu knew that she was comforting her, she saw that she was worried about gains and losses under the influence of the disease, and she saw that she was afraid of Li Shiyi's regret, A small, warm reassurance was delivered at the right time.

Song Nineteen lowered his head and bit the corner of his mouth, showing a soft, sweet smile that was not obvious.

As soon as the two of them changed their clothes, they heard the youngest Tu knocking on the door. Li Shishi opened the door and saw him anxiously said: "Nineteen is gone. I knocked on the door for a long time just now, and..."

He paused, his facial features seemed to be saluting, and he opened his mouth to look at Song Nineteen who appeared from behind Li Shishi.

A Yin and A Luo, who had just caught up, stood at the corner of the stairs, holding on to the railing and sticking to the center.

Li Shishi closed the door, pulled Song Shijiu out, greeted the two people on the stairs, and the four of them walked down together. Ah Luo walked slowly and looked back meaningfully. Li Shishi returned a leisurely challenge. eyebrow.

Ah Luo smiled and tilted his head slightly.

Several people had breakfast and sat together to discuss the matter of waste. Song Nineteen was watering the flowers in the garden. Her mood was still very unstable. Sometimes she looked at the bright sun and saw that it was half a cup of tea. Eleven called her softly, and she came back to her senses, wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and bent her mouth reluctantly.

She looked at Li Shiyi's unconsciously frowning brows, and felt extremely annoyed. She yelled to cheer up a hundred times in secret, and did morning exercises in the yard to strengthen her body before going back to the living room to read a book.

Li Shiyi leaned on the stairs to talk to Ah Luo, and from time to time cast a look at Song Shijiu. When Song Shijiu met her gaze, his eyes lit up, and when he looked at her back, his eyes darkened again.

Li Shixi could feel her fluctuations sensitively, and after explaining a few words, he walked to the sofa when everyone had cleared up, took her hand and sat down next to her, while Song Shijiu leaned on her and listened to her reading .

The cold voice was high and low in the living room. Tu Lao Yao passed by cleaning the corridor, looked inside, and saw Li Shishi circled her, and she curled up in Li Shishi's arms.

"Huh." The youngest Tu felt numb, and instinctively pulled the corners of his mouth down. He didn't know whether it was the sunlight shining just right, or Li Shishi's voice reading was too pleasant. In short, he actually felt a little warm, and he leaned against the door. After looking at it for a while, I thought about my mother-in-law and Tu Sishun again, then I picked my eye sockets and bowed my head and left.

There was the sound of high heels upstairs, Song Nineteen couldn't help but move his shoulders, Li Shiyi let go of her, spread his crossed legs, and said, "I'll cook."

For lunch, a table was quite sumptuous, including short ribs stewed off the bone, boiled beef with hot oil, hot and sour vinegared cabbage, and a white-cut chicken in cold salad.Ayin looked at these Song Nineteen's favorite dishes, feeling a little complicated.

Song Shijiu still had nothing to say, and ate in small bites. Li Shishi hadn't cooked for a long time, and he didn't have much appetite after the oily smoke, so he put down his chopsticks and propped his face to talk to Ah Luo.

Through the high and low porcelain, from A Yin's angle, you can just see her serious face, and you can just see her right hand under the table, holding Song Shijiu's left hand, playing with her finger.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Ah Yin's heart was still sour, as if the vinegar of cabbage was dripping in her heart. It turned out that being Li Shishi's other half was a thousand times happier than she had imagined.But she was born with low bones, the more uncomfortable she was, the more she wanted to take another look. She looked at it, and suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness in Li Shishi's little movements.

She noticed that Li Shishi was kneading Song Shijiu's fingertips over and over again, like a child who didn't know what to do.

She began to feel that Li Shiyi had been waiting for this company for too long, and was alone for too long, so long that she was calm on the surface, but she still couldn't restrain a little uneasiness in her heart.

She sighed, thinking it was okay.

The afternoon was very long, Wuqian Tongtu's youngest went out to buy, Li Shili practiced a few talismans in front of the book case, Song Shijiu rubbed the cinnabar for her by his side, practiced for half an hour, was very sleepy, and fell asleep again When I woke up again, it was already dusk.A few people had a simple meal, and they broke up after talking for a while.

The clock strikes the ninth time, announcing the coming of the long night.

The room was very dry, and the autumn tiger's heat wave was the most annoying. A Yin swung the silk cloth on her hips, beat the heels of her shoes, walked back and forth a few steps, then turned her head and said to Ah Luo, "I'll be with you again." Just tell a joke."

The ink from the tip of Ah Luo's pen dripped onto the rice paper and smudged away. She looked at the ink dots and said, "Okay."

A Yin tilted his head, winked, and told the vulgar joke impatiently: "It is said that a lama came from the south."

Ah Luo raised the corner of his mouth, saw that she hadn't continued for a while, and asked her: "And then?"

Ayin was listless, and spread her hands: "I'm dumb."

She was really helpless, Li Shishi said to catch the waste, let her and Ah Luo do some happy things in the house to lure it out, and then the rest of the people caught it outside.I told all the anecdotes I searched, and I told all the gossip that I have treasured for many years, I laughed and made troubles, but this kid was very smart, so he didn't come to the door in a daze.

She propped her hands behind her back and frowned at the fruit plate, took a deep breath, and was about to laugh again, but she heard Ah Luo softly said: "Sit."

She turned the writing brush in her hand, and clicked on the grand master's chair opposite. She wanted to tell Ayin that the two of them would be able to accumulate happiness by sitting and chatting with each other, so take your time.

Ayin glanced at her, and Da Lala sat opposite her, fanning the silk: "Isn't it funny?"

Erlang swayed his legs like an impatient cat.

"It's kind of funny," Arrow said.But I don't know if it's a joke or Ayin.

A Yin was dissatisfied, she put her index finger on her forehead and thought for a while, then squinted at A Luo's beautiful cheek, Yaoyao raised her eyebrows coquettishly: "I'll tell you one more thing."

Ah Luo nodded, and saw Ayin walking around the table with his fingers, walking to her side, sitting sideways on her lap, with a pair of jade arms around her slender neck, while brushing her hair, he said: "It's a fight." Ah Luo came from the north, and Ah Yin came from the south."

Her forehead was pressed against Ah Luo's, her voice was as charming as her eyes, not like a joke, but like flirting.

Ah Luo put down the pen and looked into her eyes: "And then?"

then.

A Yin gently pressed her head, stuck out her pointed chin, and held her lips.

Ah Luo's back stiffened slightly, and then softened under A Yin's watery tenderness, and his hands climbed up her waist to support her back.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.The breath is intertwined, and the lips and teeth are springy.

In the faint fragrance of her daughter, I heard the youngest Tu outside shouting happily: "Caught it!"

Ayin's eyes moved, and she let go of the lips that nibbled on Ah Luo. Her eyes were bright red, and her eyes narrowed, slightly blurred and clear.

It was very noisy outside, but Ah Yin didn't intend to go out at all, she hesitated and passed the tasted lip balm to Ah Luo's ear, Ru Lan's breath made everything quiet.

"It turns out that you are so happy when I kiss you."

Better than listening to a thousand wonderful gossips, better than her telling 1 jokes.

She put her hand on Ah Luo's chest, feeling the fiery throbbing inside.She looked at her as if she saw some hidden emotion being exposed.

Ah Luo looked back calmly.A Yin felt that her eyes became a drop of clear water, and it fell into the center of her heart lake with a thud. It was insignificant, but she really heard it.