Fengyan Mingshui

"Little princess, the garbage bag in the kitchen is full, go and empty it~" Ming Shui stretched out her head from the kitchen and shouted to the living room.

"Hey, here we come." Ling Fenghuang replied, put down the book in his hand, and ran into the kitchen.

Ming Shui was uncovering the pot and stir-frying the braised pork, when she heard footsteps behind her, she thought Ling Fenghuang was going to take out the trash, but she didn't expect that man to sneak up behind her, a pair of thieves reached her waist and moved upwards hit...

Then Ming Shui was so frightened that his mouth gasped for air, his beautiful eyes opened wide and round, and he forgot to turn half of the braised pork.

"You want to die, don't you?" After reacting, Ming Shui pointed at Ling Fenghuang with a kitchen shovel, and the voice was forced out from between his teeth, revealing a dangerous breath, but soon turned his attention back to the red meat superior.

Ling Fenghuang sticks out his pink tongue, and while Mingshui continues to cook, he quickly escapes with a garbage bag in his hand.

Ming Shui's expression just now is really cute.Thinking about it, the corners of Ling Fenghuang's mouth kept rising.

After shoveling the braised pork into the plate, Mingshui blushed suddenly, recalling Ling Fenghuang's prank just now.Ling Fenghuang usually touches her chest a lot, how could he suddenly become shy!It's unscientific, Ming Shui muttered, thinking that tonight she must rectify the family tradition, otherwise where should she put her face!

Ming Shui washed the pot and was about to make soup when she suddenly remembered that there were sanitary napkins in the bathroom that were replaced last night, so she went into the bathroom and took out the sanitary napkins, intending to throw them away, but when she opened the door, she saw a People were blocking the door, and when they took a closer look, it turned out to be Ling Fenghuang. Ling Fenghuang was still holding a red garbage bag in his hand, standing there in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Ming Shui patted Ling Fenghuang's arm worriedly.

Ling Fenghuang turned his head subconsciously, and his blank eyes only returned a little light when he saw Mingshui.

"Ah? Ming'er, what's wrong?" Ling Fenghuang asked.

"I still want to ask you, why are you standing at the door stupidly? Didn't I tell you to take out the trash?" Ming Shui frowned slightly, and her mouth pursed slightly in dissatisfaction.

Ling Fenghuang looked down at the bag in his hand, with an unnatural expression, "I was thinking about something, and accidentally forgot."

Ming Shui narrowed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, carefully scrutinized Ling Fenghuang's face, and then snorted coldly, "Thinking about something, thinking about what? Want to do the same thing just now?!"

Ling Fenghuang smiled and ran away again, Ming Shui told her to stop, but she still didn't listen and ran away, Ming Shui turned her eyes, smiled evilly, turned around and went back to the house with the things in her hand.It seems that someone wants to go to the garbage dump a few more times, that place is a bit far away, and there are all kinds of unpleasant smells.Don't blame her for being inconsiderate, she did stop someone, but that person didn't stop ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Sure enough, someone who was told to run a second time was dumbfounded. Ming Shui kicked her out of the house mercilessly. No matter who told her to run so fast just now, she kept shouting stupidly.

At 21:30 in the evening, the town was cut off for maintenance.

Mingshui and Ling Fenghuang lit three white candles on the balcony and one white candle inside the house, and then set up a small table of snacks on the balcony. Pick up a pack of chicken feet.

"Why don't I see you in such a hurry to eat the rice I usually cook?" Ming Shui rolled her eyes at Ling Fenghuang who was tearing up the package, then turned around and took out a black plastic bag from the house.

Ling Fenghuang stared at the bag in Mingshui's hand, and asked very curiously: "Ming'er, what's in the bag?" As he spoke, he reached out to touch the bag, but unexpectedly, his fingers bumped into something hard, and Ling Fenghuang was in pain. grimace in pain.

"As long as you are impatient, you deserve it if it hurts so much!" Ming Shui put down the bag in his hand with a knife in his mouth, and even though he was still cursing, he stood up and took Ling Fenghuang's hand over to have a look.

"It's okay, I just bumped into it." Ling Fenghuang stuck out his tongue and retracted his hands with an embarrassed smile.

"You're always frizzy." Ming Shui chuckled, sat on the ground with her legs together, picked up a black plastic bag, and took out a wine bottle wrapped in a packaging net and a layer of white paper.

"What is this?" Ling Fenghuang bit off a chicken toe, and asked while chewing.

"It's red wine." Mingshui tore open the package, and the bottle body finally revealed its original appearance. It was an unknown small brand. The description on the bottle body was half in Chinese and half in English. It was probably trying to gain the popularity of foreign wine, but it seemed a bit nondescript.

Mingshui took out another goblet from the bag, Ling Fenghuang's eyes lit up, he stopped eating the chicken feet, and clamored for red wine.

"Want to drink?" Mingshui put the red wine in front of Ling Fenghuang and shook it.

"Think!" He shook his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh, you can think about it."

"I want to drink!!!" Mingshui's words drove Ling Fenghuang crazy.

"But..." Ming Shui blinked, looked at Ling Fenghuang and cast a regretful look, "You are still young."

"I'm so young!" Ling Fenghuang retorted subconsciously.

"You are underage." Ming Shui said as a matter of course.

"Uh..." Ling Fenghuang was at a loss for words, she is really underage, but she is not young either!

"Drinking underage will hurt your brain and your body, so I won't drink it for you." Mingshui said, trying to pull out the cork, but the cork broke in two, one stayed quietly in the bottle mouth, and the other pinched in the mouth. In the hands of Mingshui.

Mingshui: "..."

"Pfft." Ling Fenghuang laughed out of embarrassment.

"Ahahahahahahahaha~"

"What are you laughing at?" One will make you cry!Ming Shui gave Ling Fenghuang a rude sideways glance, then turned the bottle upside down, with the mouth of the bottle facing down, and patted the bottom of the bottle with her palms in an orderly manner, and it took a while to stand the bottle back up.

"Ming'er, why didn't you remember to buy a bottle opener when you bought it back?" Ling Fenghuang narrowed his eyes, still wanting to laugh.

"I didn't buy it. The old man who bought the house couldn't take it away and gave it to me." Ming'er said, inserting the middle finger of her right hand into the mouth of the bottle and began to poke roughly. After two pokes, she stopped and pushed the bottle. In front of Ling Fenghuang, he said with a ferocious expression: "My finger hurts from being poked, please help me poke the cork in."

Ling Fenghuang: "..."

In the end, Ling Fenghuang took a chopstick and poked the cork into the wine bottle, and helped Mingshui wash the wine glass by the way.

Obviously without her share... Ming'er is too much...

But the posture of her Ming'er holding the wine glass is so beautiful! ! !She was even more beautiful than the ladies and ladies I saw at the banquet before, and the posture of tasting wine all had the style of western aristocrats.

"Ming'er, I want to take a sip too." Ling Fenghuang watched with dry eyes as Mingshui swallowed the red liquid in the cup bit by bit, and couldn't help swallowing the saliva in his throat.Her family never gave her alcohol, so she was still yearning for the taste of wine.

Seeing the little girl's "hungry and thirsty" appearance, Ming Shui raised the corners of her mouth evilly, and the wine glass tilted towards Ling Fenghuang, the dark liquid just stopped at the edge of the cup, Ling Fenghuang sipped along the cup After a while, the inexplicable taste spread in the mouth, a little astringent, a little bitter, a little nasal, and the chest was burning, all kinds of tastes intersected together.

"Ahem, ha (so) unpalatable!!!" Ling Fenghuang coughed.

"I told you not to drink." Ming Shui sighed, and after a while, her head suddenly approached Ling Fenghuang, and kissed her mouth to mouth.

Before Ling Fenghuang could react, a soft tongue had already gently pried open her white teeth, and a warm liquid poured in, which was the red wine she tasted just now.

Mingshui was not in a hurry to end the kiss, the tongue slid back and forth in the wine, leaving traces of it on Ling Fenghuang's palate, tongue, and even teeth.And the client was so dazed by her kiss that he swallowed all the wine unconsciously. The touch of the tea water made Ling Fenghuang feel so comfortable that he couldn't help panting softly. Now, Mingshui seemed to realize something, all movements stopped, and she withdrew her hand that had been inserted into Ling Fenghuang's clothes and trousers.

Ling Fenghuang also realized that they almost did it on the balcony just now, and before she took it back, her face couldn't help adding a layer of blush, her heart was beating wildly like a deer, and Mingshui was stroking and rubbing on her chest and under her body just now. There is still a dreamy touch in the pinched place, as if it is burning hot.

This was the first time that Mingshui caressed her so deeply, and it was also the first time that she was held in such a fragile embrace by someone, and she couldn't help but indulge in it.

"Here, this is your milk. Drink more to nourish your chest." Mingshui broke the silence, took out a carton of milk from nowhere, and put it on the table. Ling Fenghuang vaguely heard her say something more , so flat.

Weifen's ears were instantly bloodshot and red.

This guy! ! ! ! !

The very ambiguous atmosphere on the balcony was broken up by Mingshui's few words, Ling Fenghuang was annoyed and put the habit into the milk bottle, and started drinking with the snacks on the table.Mingshui smiled and held up the wine glass, drinking all the red wine into her belly.

When Ming Shui drank the last sip of red wine, she leaned in Ling Fenghuang's direction again, and simply hugged Ling Fenghuang. Just when Ling Fenghuang thought she wanted to do something shameful, she whispered in Ling Fenghuang's ear: "Little princess, I forgot that drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk."

"It's none of my business if you're drunk." Ling Fenghuang's anticipation suddenly froze, he thought that Ming Shui would say some love words or something, but turned over...

"Because..." Ming Shui's expression was a little uncomfortable, but it didn't affect her speech.

"Because I'm drunk...I'll vomit." As soon as the words fell, Ling Fenghuang felt Mingshui's slow malice.

Mingshui, she vomited! ! !And spit on her body! ! !

...

It was past 11 o'clock in the evening when Ling Fenghuang cleaned up the mess. At this time, she had already received a call. She used hot water to strip off her clothes and wiped her body. She also changed her clothes and took a shower.

When Ling Fenghuang was about to go to bed, a flash of light appeared in her trouser pocket. She touched her trouser pocket and took out a black mobile phone the size of a palm. Ling Fenghuang pressed the keypad of the mobile phone twice with her thumb, looked at it for a while and then turned it off Now, put the phone back into the trouser pocket, then lock the door, close the window, and drink some water before turning off the light and going to bed.

"Mingshui, good night." Ling Fenghuang whispered to the person sleeping beside the pillow.

The author has something to say: I originally thought that the National Day holiday would be a good time to type.

As a result, I was pulled out by my family to play for a few days.

I thought it would be fine, anyway, I always have time to code words during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I celebrate the festival at home.

As a result, I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at my grandmother's house, and I didn't bring a mobile phone charger. When I got home at night, it was already past 12 o'clock. I took a shower and dried my hair. I got up at 5:50 the next day to send someone to the station.

Holding the pain of 700 characters that I have worked so hard to code these days, I finally finished typing the black code secretly tonight. Let me make up: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone, happy National Day, go out safely~