I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

The cold fingers seemed to have a soul, and they walked lightly and slowly on her body, and the sharp fruit knife was quietly attached to her waist.

From the very first thud, it rang several times in a row. Ruan Ling could feel that she was warm. Suddenly, when the sweater was torn apart and torn, a cool wind suddenly rushed in, which made her slap involuntarily. Chill.

The air conditioner in the master bedroom is on, and the temperature is very high, but it doesn't feel too cold. The unexpected cold wind passes, and the temperature of the body rises again soon.

Her face was covered by a red veil, and it was dark.

It was as if the lights were off.

The stimulation that was mobilized all over the body was repaid ten times and a hundred times. When Ruan Ling realized that he might not be let off so easily this time, he struggled and moved his hands.

The tie is not tight, it is just within the appropriate range, and it will not bother her, but it is many times more difficult to break free.

Unless at this time she took a knife and scratched off the fabric that bound her hands somehow.

It should be soft to the touch.

The temperature in the room was too comfortable, Wen Xiu didn't do anything for a long time, Ruan Ling was drowsy, and finally pulled himself together, but a cold, liquid-like thing came from his upper body.

It seemed to be a pocket with a small piece of ice in it.

It slowly rolled on Ruan Ling's cheeks, slid across her forehead, eyelids, nose tip and pale pink lips one by one, along her neck, and slid in front of her body.

At that moment there was a crisis.

Ruan Ling quickly realized that it was not the ice cube she had imagined, it was sharp.

Falls vertically onto the skin.

Ruan Ling swallowed, and the drowsiness disappeared.

"You don't want to engrave me, do you?"

"Actually, it's okay to leave your name, it's just this, won't it be unsafe and easy to get infected!"

Wen Xiu didn't say a word before, but just as Ruan Ling finished speaking, she heard her whispering with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

She poked it, half-bent down, moved her finger away, pursed her lips slightly, sucked it, and licked it again, like ice cream. She loved it but was afraid that it would melt in her mouth soon, so she could only take a mouthful of cold water , pretending to keep it a little longer.

Ruan Ling gasped.

Wen Xiu took good care of it.

She said: "I'm planting some strawberries on it now, can you repay me twice next year? Can you plant it alive?"

"Look, it's so tenacious."

Ruan Ling's face was a little hot, "What nonsense are you talking about! Strawberries, can they be planted as soon as they are planted? It depends on how well the digging is done!"

Wen Xiu kissed it, and followed its growth traces to the master's chin.

The warm breath has an ambiguous meaning, and the feeling of gnawing is like countless ants crawling, from her chin to the corner of her mouth, like a traveling ant, wishing to wipe everything down, pry open the iceberg, and reveal The gurgling water and the small animals living in groups.

It's so itchy.

But bearable.

Ruan Ling closed his mouth tightly and remained silent.

She heard Wen Xiu from above humming softly, as if humming a familiar and beautiful tune, with a gorgeous and beautiful voice.

The sound of the bell is crisp.

Ruan Ling blinked.

She didn't understand why there was the sound of bells here. Could it be that Wen Xiu took the phone?

She wants to photograph it?

No no no, this is too shameful.

Ruan Ling stopped and said, "No photos allowed!"

Wen Xiu lowered her head in a strange way, and glanced at her, "I didn't take a picture, how could I let others, even a mobile phone, see you?"

Ruan Ling: "..."

Wen Xiu saw a faint blush on her face, from Yubai's neck to the base of her ears.

The whole person looks like a boiled duck.

Wen Xiu laughed and said, "Don't move."

She held the fur ball of the bell, and gently slid it past her neck, and slowly slid down to the bottom.

The fur ball was very soft, fluffy like a milk cat's fried fur, and when it slid down on the body, it gave off a numb, itchy feeling.

That feeling is stronger than hands.

Ruan Ling immediately tensed her instep, and turned to avoid it.

Yet her ankles were also bound with straps.

Can't move.

As if to see the sun, the fish jumped up on the sea surface and was about to dive into the water, but was suddenly swept to the beach by a gust of wind, tumbling, unable to return to the water, and finally died of lack of oxygen.

That's how she felt right now.

Ruan Ling opened her eyes and couldn't see what Wen Xiu was doing. The pleasant touch from the soles of her feet rushed to her spine in an instant, causing waves of trembling that made people tremble slightly.

Ruan Ling sniffed, and uncontrollably tears came out of the red silk scarf, wetting a large area.

It doesn't hurt.

very itchy.

This kind of itching that has never been touched and touched is a hundred times better than what can be seen and touched.

Wen Xiu focused on the small jungle growing suddenly from the flower pot by the window, but this jungle is not so green.

Sweep gently with a feather to find that little bit of light yellow soil in the jungle, keep opening it and burying it again.

Accompanied by Ruan Ling's thin and dense crying, the voice of begging for mercy and the ringing of the bell were clear and happy.

Wen Xiu opened the jungle, picked up the yellow soil, and gently grasped the wriggling little caterpillar with her hands. Seeing the smooth and soft caterpillar struggling in her hand, trying to run out, it seemed to be more yearning for the life outside the window. Sky.

Wen Xiu was a little angry.

So she took the soft and slender feathers and turned the caterpillar over and over until the caterpillar's tears gushed out like a cold spring like a human's.

The crystal clear water slowly slipped down from her white wrist.

In the care of the sun, it reflects a bright and vivid color.

The cat upstairs ran down with noble little steps, and came down slowly to look for food. When passing by the bedroom, there was an uncontrollable choking and crying from inside, as if biting the corner of its lip again, making another shovel Shit officer, take things away, she can't take it.

The little cat can't understand the communication language of two-legged animals like humans. When it starts to cry, it seems that the language of Java cannot communicate. The cat sniffs the unusual smell in the air and thinks that its little fish has dried up. Quickly skipped over the master bedroom, walked along the living room to the kitchen, and opened the door of the refrigerator.

draw.

Her claw nails had long since been clipped bald.

The orange cat meowed a few times, and slipped out of the kitchen unhappily, looking for the excrement shoveler to eat.

The master bedroom door was not fully closed.

The orange cat's body is a bit strong, but its dexterity is better than that. It quickly squeezed itself in through the narrow gap, walked quickly on catwalks to Wen Xiu, and wrapped around her legs.

"Meow meow meow!"

Shit shovel officer, I'm hungry!

"Meow meow meow!"

Shit shovel officer, why are you ignoring me? !

"Meow meow meow!"

I'm going to find another shit shovel officer, hum!

The cat propped its neck to take a look, oh well.

It turns out that another shit-shoveling officer is on this bed.

The orange cat took two steps back, ran quickly, and jumped onto the bed.

The shit-shoveling officer is not like a noble cat like her, who can wear fur. In the past, the shit-shoveling officer took her to the hospital, and she saw those of the same kind, whose fur was shaved off.

Probably the hair on the shit shoveler was also shaved by the shit shoveler.

The orange cat walked up to Ruan Ling and rubbed her face with the tip of her pink nose.

"Meow~"

The orange cat licked her face.

Ruan Ling had no strength left, and collapsed as if dehydrated.

The cat's tongue is slightly inverted

The shaving made her face uncomfortable, Ruan Ling moved her face away with difficulty, and the cat licked her neck with its tongue again.

"Meow~"

Shit shovel officer, I'm hungry woo woo woo.

"Meow, meow, meow!"

Seeing that the excrement shovel officer ignored her, Fat Ju was very sad, and it was fine if she didn't play with her normally, but today she forced her to give her something to feed her, but she didn't move at all!

Fat Ju screamed: "Meow meow!"

"Meow..."

Heartless shit shovel officer!Ah!

The orange cat turned its chubby head, then turned its body, and when it was about to jump off the bed, a gust of water instantly splashed its face, and it crouched down on the spot.

Ruan Ling's body twitched violently twice.

She gasped twice, her voice hoarse and nasal.

"Xiuxiu, I can't do it anymore."

"Xiuxiu. Am I going to die?"

Ruan Ling was dizzy, and the white light in his eyes was like fireworks set off at night, which exploded with a crackling sound.

She couldn't move anymore.

A water stain on the bed.

Even if the air conditioner is turned on in the room, if it does not evaporate in a short time, it is easy to catch a cold.

And it's not hygienic.

Wen Xiu took a deep breath, then sighed again: "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ruan Ling remained silent.

She was a little confused, and the silk scarf covering her eyes was almost wrung out of the water.

Very icy.

Wen Xiu lifted the cat away and locked it in the cat cage. She will give her a bath later, and now she needs to feed Ruan Ling some water.

Even if she didn't look at the wet bed, she knew that she must be very thirsty now.

Wen Xiu untied the straps on her wrists and ankles.

He took away the red silk scarf covering her eyes.

Water in one hand.

Ruan Ling's eyes lost focus, and Wen Xiu's face seemed to have become two.

She whispered hoarsely: "Punishment, is the punishment over?"

Wen Xiu hugged her horizontally.

She wiped her off, put her in her pajamas, carried her to the bedroom, and covered her with a quilt.

It's late now.

They played for about two hours.

If it wasn't for the cat that came out suddenly, it might have been a little longer.

Wen Xiu poured her a glass of sweet water with sugar, and fed her to drink it.

Taking her to take a bath, including cleaning her up, Ruan Ling trembled all over, but she didn't refuse.

The climax never seemed to recede.

Wen Xiu will not regret everything she has done today.

People need a long memory.

Only when you have a long memory can you remember it.

Wen Xiu hugged her and coaxed her softly: "Give me tomorrow

Can you ask for leave? "

Ruan Ling didn't respond.

It seems to be broken.

In fact, Wen Xiu didn't do anything.

The method she used today is not drastic, on the contrary, it is very gentle, it's just that this kind of itching, most people will be discouraged, thinking about it is okay, and experiencing it is unnecessary.

It took a long time for Ruan Ling to recover, and found that she was still being hugged by Wen Xiu. She wanted to push her away, but she felt sore and weak.

Her voice is already hoarse.

After struggling to breathe for a while, I couldn't help but said bitterly: "Don't fall into my hands."

"If it falls into my hands."

Wen Xiu squeezed her waist, and asked with a smile: "It's in your hands, how are you going to punish me?"

Ruan Ling trembled, "If you mess with me, I'll fuck you, hiss—why are you such an asshole."

Wen Xiudao: "I'm a bastard, then why don't you revolt and defeat me?"

"What's more, the small punishment I mentioned was obtained with your consent, and it came in full accordance with your request. Did you touch you again?"

She smiled: "I haven't even put my hand in it."

When Ruan Ling thought of this, she wished she could dig a hole in place to get in.

She didn't expect that she could disarm and surrender so quickly, it must be Wen Xiu's method of boiling frogs in warm water that lowered her vigilance!

Yes, it must be!

Ruan Ling said angrily: "Yes, you didn't reach in!"

The fur ball got rough, and the body felt empty, as if it needed something to fill it up. As a result, Wenxiu didn't mess around in her arms, like a gentleman, she really didn't do it if she couldn't do it!

It made her face full of tears, and she gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat.

Once she admits defeat, it will be no different from the broken window, and all kinds of tricks will be used, and she will probably die on the bed.

Reincarnation to go.The soul-hunting ghost asked how he died.

Did she justly say that she was murdered on the bed? !

This opening cannot be opened.

The vest didn't come off before.Wen Xiu may have some concerns. She feels that it is inappropriate to do so because she hasn't been completely honest with each other. Now that her vest is off, if she lets go, then...

Then maybe she will say good night to tomorrow's sun.

Ruan Ling let out a sigh of relief, turned her body and ignored her.

Wen Xiu sighed: "Look at you lying to me so many times, this time I listened to you and gave you a simple punishment. I don't know if it made your memory long, but you are still angry."

She pinched Ruan Ling's small and straight nose, and said helplessly, "You are happy."

"Did you hear the cat meowing just now?"

Ruan Ling muffled: "I heard it!"

Wen Xiu smiled and said

, "The water was sprayed on her forehead, you should take a good rest now, I'll take a bath for her."

"The big ones don't worry, and the small ones don't understand."

Ruan Ling went crazy: "Go, go, get out!"

Wen Xiu bent down, kissed her forehead, and sprayed her warm breath on her face.

"How considerate of me, I have invited you for a week's vacation. You can relax at home. After all, you are so tired from studying. If you think the research is troublesome, I will ask your friend to bring back the books you usually read. You how do you feel?"

Ruan Ling didn't speak.

She closed her eyes and pretended to put a hand over her ear.

Don't listen to bastard chant scriptures.

Wen Xiu walked out and put it on lightly.

The light inside the door was still on.

Ruan Ling opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

She felt like she had fallen.

In the past, there was a reason to avoid kidney deficiency, but now even this reason is gone.

I don't know how Wen Xiu has lived in the past few years. She used one set to another, made obscene language unsightly, and forced her to say it especially when she was excited.

There is no self-consciousness of a teacher reserve at all.

Irritability!

Ruan Ling rubbed her messy hair, it was blown dry by a hair dryer just now, and it was hot now.

The strength has not recovered much.

I rubbed my hair and left most of it.

She turned over with difficulty, with her head on the pillow and the wall.

Wen Xiu went out and brought the cat out of the cage by the back of the neck.

Fat Orange is very heavy, with a timid look on his face.

The top of the hair is still a little wet, and Wen Xiu will occasionally bathe them at home, provided that they are in a good mood.

She is in a good mood now.

I took the cat to the bathroom, took a bath umbrella to her head, and washed her body until it was completely soaked, then took a special shower gel for cats, and squeezed out a little bit for her to rub.

Cat: Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Wen Xiu rubbed its cowardly head.

Perhaps it was because after being washed many times by her, Fat Ju originally wanted to struggle and run away, but then he gave up, and Xianyu sat slumped on the ground with an aggrieved face.

Just like her master.

It was extremely fierce.

Counselors can also quickly succumb and beg for mercy.

Wen Xiu rubbed the cat's fat face, wrapped her up in a towel, turned on the hair dryer, and let it blow.

It's winter, if you don't blow dry her, it's easy to get sick.

The noise of the hair dryer is not particularly loud. If a normal cat hears it, she might want to run wild, but here at Fat Ju, she is lazily slumped in the towel on the sofa, enjoying the caress of the shit shoveler.

After drying her hair, Wen Xiu sent her to the second floor.

On the second floor, a white cat held its head high, as if looking at her with disdain, turned its back, and pointed its butt at her.

Wen Xiu put Fat Ju down, but Fat Ju still didn't dare to leave.

So Wen Xiu held her temper and kicked her ass with her foot.

Fat Orange ran away in an instant and disappeared.

Wen Xiu went down to the second floor, put the sheets of the master bedroom in the washing machine, and got up to dry tomorrow.

She went to the bedroom.

Ruan Ling wrapped herself up like a caterpillar, thinking about her mistakes.

Wen Xiu smiled, took off her shoes and went to bed, opened a corner of her mattress, and quickly shrank herself in.

Ruan Ling was still asleep.

Wen Xiu said casually, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Ruan Ling's face was marked red by the pillow veil, and he said viciously, "Don't hug me!"

Wen Xiu hugged her, "You don't resist yourself, but you still blame others for hugging you. What's the point?"

Ruan Ling: "Die!"

She began to cry: "It's all your fault, my cat must have seen my appearance, maybe she is laughing at my incompetence."

Wen Xiu comforted her: "No, cats can't understand."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Ruan Ling whimpered and wanted to run away from her arms, but because she was not as strong as her, she struggled and felt sad: "You just rely on your strength."

"What do you think I'm plotting against you?!"

Ruan Ling was about to die of anger.

"Picture you to be nice to me, or to show that you have big breasts?"

"Good girls are not allowed to swear."

Wen Xiu disagreed, "Aren't I pretty?"

She smiled lightly and said softly, "Don't I have any money?"

"Can't I feed you?"

Facing Ruan Ling, she sighed and shook her head: "Didn't I make you happy?"

Ruan Ling: "It hurts my heart."

Wen Xiu held her hand lightly with some strength, and said, "Will you still think about leaving me in the future?"

"You are leaving me, where can you find someone like me?"

"Who can like me, like you so much, love you."

"No, soft."

She said gently, "I love you the most."

"Your parents don't love you, and your friends don't put you first."

"Will you leave me in the future?"

Ruan Ling was silent for quite a while, suppressing her hoarse voice, and said in a low voice, "No."

"I won't leave you."

She took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Then when I grow old, I will lose my teeth and have wrinkles on my face. I won't be able to eat the delicious food you cook."

"Will you not want me?"

"will not."

"Then what if I die? Will you die for me like Lu Ting, Lu Da's designer?"

"will not."

Ruan Ling said "Oh", let out a breath, slowly opened her eyelids, looked at her, bent her eyes, and said with a bright smile: "That's great."

The author has something to say: Four thousand more...

Otherwise, I can complete 9000+, and I don’t have to stay up late today ing woo woo woo hug

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 goods ＿ 1 villain; thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Nana;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ?, Ye Zhen 10 bottles; Zhibeiyouyu 1 bottle; thank you thank you