The goddess teases me every day

Chu Yao was watching a movie while Song Qing was playing games on the computer. Poor Chu Yao didn't know which screen to look at.

"Can't we watch a movie first?"

Song Qing looked up and looked at her with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yao pointed to her computer: "I want to play it too."

Song Qing smiled, handed over the computer to Chu Yao, picked up the professional book on the side and opened it.

Chu Yao held Song Qing's computer and swam in the game.

Song Qing's computer configuration is much better than hers, and it doesn't freeze at all if the shield is not turned on. It is the first time for Chu Yao to play as a male account, which is very novel.

She traveled to the Heigobi with the number god to go to a mine cart, and happened to meet her junior sister who was also there, she rode on the horse and ordered the junior sisters to ride together, and the secret chat immediately rang out.

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: male, male god... what are you doing?Want to take advantage of my senior sister not hooking me up? ?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: Yes.

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: It's over, it's over, the senior sister is going to lose love again, male god, aren't you afraid that I will tell the senior sister?

Chu Yao burst out laughing when he saw it, it turned out that Jingfen is so fun.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: You are not afraid, so why do you make an appointment?

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: What a fart, senior sister, can you live with such a conscience?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: I'll go...how did you recognize me?

[Wushan Duanyun] said quietly: Do you still need to recognize it? If a male god hooks up with others so easily, you don’t know how many generations it is.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duan Yun]: ...

Song Qing didn't know when she was leaning on the sofa and looking at her computer screen: "Why are you talking so happily?"

Chu Yao hugged the notebook and slammed it on his chest: "Baby asked you something."

"Ok?"

Chu Yao: Have you hooked up with anyone before?

Song Qing raised her eyebrows: No.

Really let the junior sister be fooled.

Ding dong, the secret chat sounded again.

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: Sister, I suddenly realized something! ! !

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: What is it?

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: Are you using the male god's computer now?

What the fuck? ? ?

Can you know this too?

Could it be that the junior sister has become a master?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: ... how did you know?

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: It's very simple... I was fooled, there was no hint of a different place when watching the chat.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duan Yun]: ...

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: Sister, you are really quick...

Chu Yao blushed slightly, looking at someone who was reading a book seriously.

Is it because she struck too fast?

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: I was shot...

[A piece of cloud in Wushan] Quietly said:  …

[A piece of cloud in Wushan] Said quietly: If you get a bargain, you still act like a good boy!By the way, senior sister, do you know about Midsummer's server transfer?

What do you call being cheap and good-looking! ?She is really the one to be attacked! ?

No, the point is midsummer!

Has this changed?

No wonder I haven't seen it for a long time.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: I don’t know...

[Wushan Duanyun] said quietly: Hey, I heard that Haoqi’s trumpet was Haoqi’s, and Haoqi’s commander knew that he was taking his tuba every day.

Chu Yao silently put his eyes on someone again.

She suddenly felt that this might be something Song Qing did...

Song Qing sighed, she couldn't bear Chu Yao's eyes looking at her from time to time, so she simply threw the book on the coffee table and turned Chu Yao's face to her.

Chu Yao looked terrified: ...what are you doing.

Song Qing is generous: Don't always look at it secretly, I'll show you enough now.

Chu Yao: ...

Song Qing just changed into a pink silk pajamas, although it is opaque but it shows her figure very well, especially when she is sitting, there is a pair of long legs under the pajamas, slender and fair, faintly more visible moving.

Chu Yao looked away from above with difficulty, Song Qing's hands on both sides of her face hadn't been released yet, and she could even smell Song Qing's fragrance at the tip of her nose.

Shallow.

She tried to remove Song Qing's hand with her hand, but Song Qing grabbed it violently and put it behind her back. Chu Yao's body arched forward, and the white towel on her head had not been removed, covering her messy hair.

Song Qing felt that it was a little tempting.

She moved forward involuntarily, and put the notebook on Chu Yao's lap on the coffee table. Seeing Chu Yao keep walking back, Xingmei smiled.

Chu Yao felt that he had already leaned against the armrest of the sofa and could not retreat.

She tried to break free, but Song Qing looked thin, and her strength was not weak, so she locked her hands tightly.

"Song Qing..."

Chu Yao was a little scared, seeing Song Qing's eyes with emotions he had never seen before, Song Qing approached step by step: "Yes."

"I……"

Song Qing and Chu Yao looked at each other, their noses were facing each other, and their breaths were entangled.

"What are you?"

"We're too close..."

Song Qing smiled slightly, a few strands of her long hair fell on Chu Yao's shoulders, her eyes were heavy.

"Huahua, can I kiss you?"

"Do not……"

Song Qing swallowed all the remaining unfinished words of Chu Yao, she hugged Chu Yao's waist and hugged her suddenly, Chu Yao's eyes widened suddenly, at a loss!

Song Qing put one arm around her waist and put one hand into the towel to rub her slightly wet hair.

Chu Yao was already petite, Song Qing hugged her in his arms with gentle movements, Chu Yao resisted slightly and was held down by her and couldn't move.

Song Qing is not very good at family.

Just relying on her imagination to ask with her eyes closed, she poked the tip of her tongue over Chu Yao's, clumsily wanting to give Chu Yao more pleasure but didn't know how to do it.

Somewhat annoyed.

Chu Yao was so dazed by her kiss that his body became limp.

After a kiss, both of them were out of breath, Song Qing's eyes flashed a few traces of annoyance, Chu Yao was still very confused, Song Qing's eyes were full of water, and Song Qing was particularly moved.

After 5 minutes, even the air in the room was silent.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Chu Yao and Song Qing were taken aback. Song Qing stood up and went to the door to take the food delivered by Mrs. Zhang.

Turn around and close the door.

Chu Yao also came to his senses, wishing he could bury his face in the towel.

Song Qing sat at the table: It's time to eat.

Chu Yao's voice came from inside the towel, muffled: Oh.

Song Qingtian licked her lips and walked towards Chu Yao. As soon as her hand touched Chu Yao's shoulder, Chu Yao jumped up.

She stood on the sofa, her eyes met Song Qing's. There was still a slight pain on her lips, which was bitten by Song Qing just now.

Thinking of this, her face turned even redder, and Song Qing coughed: "Let's eat."

Chu Yao slowly got off the sofa and moved to the dining table from the other side.

Song Qing sat opposite her.

"you……"

Chu Yao scratched his head, not knowing what to say, so he simply lowered his head to eat.

Song Qing waited for a long time to say what Chu Yao wanted to say, but seeing that she couldn't say it, she quietly let out a sigh of relief, picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and habitually served Chu Yao with vegetables.

"Eat more ribs."

"it is good."

"Too thin, uncomfortable to hold."

"..."

Then there was a short silence, the meal was almost unbearable, Chu Yao didn't know when it would end, she only knew that she stood up in a hurry after eating, and told Song Qing to go back.

When she walked to the door, she turned back and took off the towel from her head and put it in the bathroom.

Song Qing watched her actions, endured it and did not speak.

When Chu Yao had just left the dormitory, Song Qing immediately sent a message to Jiang Xi.

[Distant Mountain Hibiscus]: Are you there?

[Nansu]: What's wrong with the baby?

[Yuanshan Furong]: I want to ask you, do you have that...

[Nansu]: Which one?

[Yuanshan Furong]: It's the one you had a lot of on your computer when you were in school, but my dad deleted it later! !

[Nansu]: ...

Is it necessary to be so precise?

No, what does the baby want this for?

[Nan Su]: Have you reached this point?

Song Qing sent a message while eating, thinking about how to explain it to Jiang Xi better.

they……

Nothing progressed.

Because she found out that she can't even kiss!

[Distant Mountain Hibiscus]: Do you have any?

[Nan Su]: I don’t have any, but Chunchun definitely has them!I go to order?

【Distant Mountain Hibiscus】: Get lost...

Jiang Xi obeyed Song Qing's words, got out, and never replied to the message again.

Song Qing didn't know the taste of the food, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked to the sofa.

The ghost movie on the TV had come to an end, she turned off the TV, looked at the computer screen, there was still a Xiuxiu on board the Hua Ge, standing at the place where Hei Gobi was receiving the mission.

The secret chat has been swiped.

[A piece of cloud in Wushan] Said quietly: Senior sister, can I come down?The minecart has gone! ! !

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: Senior Sister Senior Sister?What did you do?

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: I wonder if the male god will/ground/rectify/faint you? ? ?

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: Sister, you will not come back...

After this hour.

[Wushan Duanyun] Quietly said: The male god is so powerful... Senior Sister, I believe you will be happy.

Song Qing untied the two riders silently.

[Wushan Duan Yun] Quietly said: Fucking sister, you are finally back! ! !The male god is finally willing to let you down!I am so moved!

You quietly said to [Wushan Duan Yun]: ...

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: It’s okay, senior sister, I understand you, you must find it hard to type now, hey, poor senior sister.

You quietly said to [Wushan Duanyun]: I am Yuanshan.

[Wushan Duanyun] Said quietly: Hehe, someone in my gang will call me to kill a pig, so I will leave first.

The junior sister went out in an instant, and Song Qing looked at her last sentence.

Typing feels exhausting.

She seems to be a failure.

Because Chu Yao walks like flying.

Song Qing hugged the computer for no reason and was depressed.