Self-investment

The Guan family and the Luo family are not far apart, neighbors, the driver first sent Luo Yimu to the door of Luo's house, Su Yanran took Luo Yimu out of the car first, and the helper at the door took Luo Yimu's luggage from the car When they got down, they said goodbye to Guan Xu, and the driver drove to Guan Xu's house again.

It was only after six in the morning when we got home, the sky was just beginning to light up, and the yard was quiet, Su Yanran smiled at Luo Yimu and said, "Godmother is probably still in the hospital with godfather right now, brother and sister-in-law You should be in the hospital too, Yaya is still sleeping, I asked the kitchen to cook sweet soup for you, you eat something first, then go upstairs to take a bath, and sleep for a while, I will call you when the eldest brother comes back."

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Luo Yimu had just gotten off the plane and didn't have much appetite. After eating half a bowl of sweet soup, he said he was full. He went upstairs and went back to his room.

It's the bedroom she grew up in. It has been furnished like a day for ten years. The family knew that she was coming back, so they had cleaned it in advance and it was very tidy. Luo Yimu's suitcase had already been brought up by the servant and placed next to the closet. , Clean pajamas, slippers and other daily necessities are also ready and placed on the conspicuous cabinet against the wall, so that Luo Yimu can take them easily.

Even if she couldn't stand the long flight, she was indeed a little tired. She turned her neck and took the pajamas she had prepared into the bathroom to wash. There were towels, bath towels, bathrobes, and toiletries in the bathroom. They are all complete, and they are all brands that she has used since she was a child. After all, she is the eldest lady of this family. When she returns home, the people below will dare to neglect her.

After washing off his dusty body, Luo Yimu sat in front of the dressing table, drying his hair, and at the same time sent a message to Jian Ling, saying that he had arrived home.

It stands to reason that Jian Ling should be doing a time-limited activity task in the game at this time. Luo Yimu estimated that it would take an hour for her to reply to her own message, but she immediately sent her a message back, [Tired?have you eaten? ]

Luo Yimu: [I've eaten, I was quite tired just now, I took a shower, and I'm much better, you don't have to do tasks today?Still have time to chat with me. ]

Jian Ling: [It's done, I'll just wait for you to send me a message telling me that you're home, but I've been waiting for more than an hour, I'm almost dying of anxiety.By the way, how is your father? ]

Luo Yimu: [The condition has improved. ]

Jian Ling: [Thank God, let me just say, Uncle Tajiri has his own destiny, so you don't have to worry about it.You must be very tired now, right?Go to sleep and stop talking to me. ]

Luo Yimu: [Alright, go to bed early too, don't play games too late. ]

Putting down the phone, he concentrated on drying his hair. After the hair was almost dry, Luo Yimu was finally able to lie on the bed and sleep peacefully.

She was very tired and exhausted. When she closed her eyes, all she could think about was Jian Ling. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

On the far side of the ocean, Jian Ling couldn't sleep either.

She didn't play games or watch dramas tonight. She ate dinner and took a bath long ago, lying on her little bed with insomnia.

When Luo Yimu was around, Jian Ling enjoyed everything she did. Every night after dinner, Luo Yimu watched the news and played games on her lap. The time flew by and it was time to go to bed. Luo Yimu turned off the TV to urge her to sleep, but Jian Ling was always reckless, dawdling and moaning, "Let's play for a while, just for a while, for a little while."

Luo Yimu was forced to compromise by her, and said: "Okay, then let you play for another half an hour. I set the alarm clock. When the alarm clock rings, you have to take a shower, you know?"

"Yeah, Mumu, you're so kind!" Jian Ling agreed wholeheartedly.

Half an hour passed too quickly, and the alarm clock rang in a blink of an eye. Several briefings suspected that it was Luo Yimu's tricks to keep him from playing games.

Now that Luo Yimu is not here, Jian Ling can play any game he wants, and play as late as he wants, but he lacks interest.

Without Luo Yimu, the game couldn't attract her anymore, suddenly there was a lot of free time, and I didn't know what to do, so I had to sleep.

I couldn't fall asleep, turned over several times on the bed, and stuffed myself in the pillow, almost suffocating, and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Without Mumu, the fun in my life is also missing, it's boring, and I don't feel energetic.

I really want to admire.

Jian Ling hugged the pillow, rolled on the small bed, buried her head in the pillow and sniffed vigorously.

Luo Yimu's unique fragrance still remained on it, Jian Ling closed her eyes, kissed the pillow, imagining that she was kissing Luo Yimu.

Mumu must have fallen asleep by now, right?After tossing on the bed for half an hour, Jian Ling thought so.

No, how can she go to sleep and suffer from insomnia by herself?Thinking about it, Jian Ling got up from the bed, reached for his mobile phone, turned on the front camera, lifted up his pajamas, took a photo of his body with the camera, and sent it to Luo Yimu.

Attachment: [The long night is long, the little girl stays alone in the empty boudoir, so lonely. ]

Luo Yimu was also losing sleep while thinking about Jian Ling. With his eyes closed, he heard the buzzing of his mobile phone. When he opened it, what caught his eye was the picture taken by Jian Ling and the sentence she attached. .

His pupils constricted suddenly, his hands trembled, and the phone almost fell to his face.

The angle of that photo was chosen very well. It was taken from the bottom up, and the full arc was half hidden, which was more attractive than a full shot.

Luo Yimu had just taken a shower, but in a blink of an eye he felt dry again, and it seemed that he couldn't sleep at all.

It's not over yet, Jian Ling waited for a few minutes before Luo Yimu's reply, and sent another voice message, Luo Yimu clicked on it, and Jian Ling's pleasant voice on the speaker echoed in her room, "Mu Mu, do I look good? Can I send you some more photos?"

Luo Yimu listened to Jian Ling's coquettish little provocations in the voice, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the mobile phone bulged, and he almost crushed the small mobile phone.

I really want to fly back now and teach this seductive woman a lesson.

No response yet?Jian Ling slandered, and sent another photo to Luo Yimu, this time it was her pair of long legs.

Slender and straight, white as jade.

Luo Yimu's breathing became heavy.

There was another brief voice, "Mumu, you're not here, they miss you so much, they are not good, they want you to touch them, otherwise they will be itchy, what should I do? Why don't I comfort you?" them?"

Luo Yimu panted anxiously, and typed two words: [No! ! ! ]

Three exclamation marks are used to show the firmness of refusal and the intensity of emotion.

This sentence was finished, followed by another sentence: [No one is allowed to touch except me, and you are not allowed to touch it yourself. ]

Jian Ling leaned on the bed and read this sentence, pursed her lips and snickered, then pressed the talk button to deliberately pretend to be wronged, "Mumu, you are so overbearing, if you can't touch it yourself, if you don't let me touch it, then I'll sleep now If you don't feel it, you have to pay me."

Luo Yimu: [How to pay? ]

Jian Ling said, "Send me a picture of you."

Luo Yimu smiled, thinking that Jian Ling was playing some tricks again, it turned out that it was such a simple request, isn't it easy, she called up the front camera, took a photo of herself, and sent it to Jian Ling.

Jian Ling was dissatisfied: "Mumu, you are not good. I have a lot of photos like this. The front face and the side face are taken. How come you haven't been secretly photographed by me? I mean, like the one I sent to you just now. Your photo is the same, send me one."

Luo Yimu felt ashamed in his heart, his pretty face blushed slightly, and he frowned, and also switched the message box to the voice mode, and said softly: "Nonsense."

Jian Ling was wearing earphones, and she clicked on this short two-second voice, and this nonsense got into her ears unexpectedly, knocked on her eardrum, and then flowed through her body along with the blood, and the electric current rushed through her body. It was so exciting that my hands were shaking.

"Mumu, let me say one more thing." Jian Ling begged into the microphone.

"say what?"

"Say you want to be fucked by me..." Jian Ling's voice became smaller and smaller, until it reached the last word, it was almost silent.

But Luo Yimu still heard it.

The blush spread on her face, she felt that such blunt words were really embarrassing, and she couldn't bear to refuse Jian Ling's request, so she had to look around like a thief, got out of bed to confirm that the door was locked, and inserted the latch again , returned to the bed, covered himself with a thin quilt, and covered himself completely in the quilt, took a deep breath, and solemnly pressed the voice space bar.

"I want to be by you..." She said vaguely, the last word rolled out of her throat, indistinct.

Sure enough, Jian Ling didn't let her go, and refused to let her go, "Mumu, you are not good, you speak so softly, I can't hear you at all, say it again, speak louder, prettier, more charming, feel a little more, like... ...as I told you last time."

When she mentioned the last time, Luo Yimu's mind was full of Jian Ling's coquettish attitude at that time, he exhaled heavily, his throat was sandy, he said it again softly according to Jian Ling's request, and sent it

When in love, the voice is really cute and charming, with a bit of a hoarse and deep texture, and it is picked up into Jian Ling's ears through the earphone cable.

Jian Ling listened to it five or six times in a row until his waist went limp.

"Mumu, you are such a tormenting little fairy." Jian Ling clamped her thighs under the quilt, breathing more violently than before.

She hugged the pillow with Luo Yimu's fragrance, as if Luo Yimu was in her arms.

"Mumu, kill me."

Who is the naughty little goblin?Luo Yimu and Jian Ling are separated by a piece of the Pacific Ocean, and there are countless rivers and mountains. They are so far apart, but their hearts are very close. Listening to Jian Ling's familiar provocative voice, he spoke insincerely Luo Yimu couldn't calm down the excitement in Luo Yimu's heart with his nasty words.

She wished she had a pair of wings now, and could fly directly across the Pacific Ocean to Jian Ling's side, and then kill her according to her request.

No, it's just right, don't overdo it, otherwise Jian Ling will cry again the next morning saying that her back is sore.

……

After such a toss, although the two of them took a bath for nothing, they also vented a lot of excess lovesickness. After taking a bath again, they both fell asleep peacefully. Luo Yimu slept for more than five hours. Sometimes someone knocked on her door, it was her niece, Luo Yaya.

"Sister-in-law, it's time to eat. My aunt and my parents have already returned."

"Got it, I'll change clothes and go."

Luo Yimu fell asleep, got up refreshed, washed up, changed clothes and went downstairs, and sure enough, the whole family was sitting in the dining room waiting for her.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Luo Yimu sat down and greeted them.

"Come to Amu, I'm tired from the journey, drink a bowl of chicken soup to make up for it." Sister-in-law Zhong Yue served her soup.

"Thank you sister-in-law." Luo Yimu took a sip.

Zhong Yue asked in a normal way, "Why didn't you bring my sister-in-law back?"

"Pfft——" Luo Mu took a sip of the soup and sprayed it all up.