[Tutorial] Baozi, go with mom

The glare of the sun shines through the window, directly shining into the glazed porcelain eyes on the bed.

In her sleep, she was very uncomfortable because of the direct sunlight, she frowned, turned her head sideways, and avoided...

The tingling in her head made her wake up gradually.

A little irritated, she raised her hand to rub her temples, trying to turn over.

"Hiss~" The severe soreness from the lower body made Glaze fully awake in an instant.

What's the situation, why is it so painful, she doesn't remember any strenuous exercise she did!

. . . . . .

Intense exercise?

The black eyes instantly magnified N times.

There are a few very erotic pictures in my mind, which flashed by.

And the heroine in those pictures... seems to be her! ! !

She quickly reached out to touch her body, it was slippery... Where are her clothes?

Why is she wearing nothing?

Could it be, those pictures... no way!

Tangled with his hair.

Enduring the pain in his lower body, he sat up and looked down at his body.

One after another, ambiguous marks covered her chest... all the way to her neck.

. . . . . .

This is the legendary hickey, the hickey she had seen on Senior Ayano's body before.

There are still traces of blood on the root of the thigh, and... the remaining milky white sticky ~ Thickness slipped out from her most private place... This is, all the things of a man~

God~ God~

Wait, wait... Also, where is this place?

I looked around.

Completely unfamiliar, but... It's definitely a hotel.

'One night ~ love. '

Three bright red characters occupy the entire brain of the glazed porcelain.

Raising her hand, she still didn't want to believe it, and slapped herself hard.

it hurts!

Covering her swollen cheeks, Glaze's eyes were completely dazed.

Reality told her that it was true.

Everything is not a dream.

She was raped by a man, a man she didn't know at all.

Carefully recalling the appearance of the man in those pictures in his mind just now, but... the only thing he remembers is that very bright blond hair.

There are so many blond people in the world, how could they know who did it!

If, this matter is known by the people in the family.

For a while, the brain was completely confused.

There is an urge to cry.

Pride doesn't allow it.

She is not a weak and delicate woman who only knows how to cry when encountering problems, because her mother taught her since she was a child that crying can't solve anything, it will only make others look down on you!

Take a deep breath, raise your head, and flow back the tears that are about to flow.

Throwing off the quilt and rushing into the bathroom.

I found my clothes scattered on the tiled floor.

He picked them up, put them away, and quickly washed his body, regardless of whether the clothes were dirty, put them on, and left immediately.

Here... She didn't want to stay here any longer, not at all.

================= Split after two weeks ====================

Sitting in his own studio, his long black hair was easily tied behind his head with a hairpin.

A blue silk mischievously slid down the glazed white cheek and hung there.

The black-framed glasses are on the straight bridge of the nose, and the thick lenses can't cover the eyes that are as bright as the night sky.At the moment, they are staring intently at the clay that is being molded in their hands.

Brown mud was all over his hands, a little bit of it was also on his pink face, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Boom~dong~" Someone knocked on the open studio door, "Xiaoci!" The male coloratura voice familiar to Glacier came from there.

Glaze froze for a moment, a little surprised why the owner of the voice suddenly appeared.

Looking up, I saw a seductive man wearing a very high-grade loose casual outfit, with a very low neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone, leaning casually on her door panel, smiling with peach blossom eyes Feeling full of meaning, with arms wrapped around his chest, he looked like 'I'm here to pick up girls'.

"..." For a moment, he felt that this person was wasting time, bowed his head resolutely, and continued to do the unfinished work.

Mu Cangqiong smiled, and habitually walked into the small studio filled with porcelain and various tools for making porcelain.

Stretching out his slender legs, he hooked his feet over the small wooden bench to the opposite side of the glazed porcelain. He didn't care if there would be dust on it, so he sat down and stared at the woman with a serious face in front of him, "It's rare that I came to you, Can't you be more enthusiastic?"

Glaze pursed her mouth, listened to the wheel, and used a small shovel to remove the shaped bowl from the wheel, put it on a safe seat, and put the mud on her hands into the pool beside her. Wash it off, wipe your hands, and drag your glasses to stare at the man in front of you.

"For you... ignoring is the best kind of hospitality, isn't it~"

"...Ah~" Mu Cangqiong shook his head, "Little glaze porcelain, I'm really sad when you say that, I think I've worked so hard to help you finish what you asked me to do last time." But now you're talking about me like that!"

Covering his heart, the injured look was really funny to him...

Glaze couldn't help laughing, and raised her fair little hand to cover her lips.

Afterwards, he raised his eyebrows, "It's done? But didn't a certain bastard tell me that he might have hit the street an hour ago!" Without any aura of being softened, he clasped his hands on his chest, like a queen With a haughty attitude, a dangerous aura flashed in his dark eyes, "Tell me the truth!"

"...Yes, Her Majesty the Queen!" Mu Cangqiong pretended to greet her, then stood up, walked to the glaze porcelain, and took out a white envelope from her pocket like a rich man drawing a check. .Handed it to the little woman

"The job for ~ is a pottery teacher. The location is at Vongola Elementary School. The salary is 50 yen a month. The end of the month is due at the end of the month, and food and accommodation are included. However... you can choose not to live there. They are all afternoon shifts, at 2 o'clock. How about 6 hours until 4:[-]? However, this requires an interview, so it’s up to you whether you can succeed~”

Suppressing the desire to punch that handsome face in his heart, Ying Ci took the white envelope with some disbelief.

"The conditions are so good?"

Cang Qiong smiled lightly, "Of course!"

Suspiciously, he opened the envelope, took out the letter inside and unfolded it for a look.

"......"All right!It was exactly as Mu Luoqiong said.

"Heh~" Seeing the faint surprise in the woman's eyes gradually disappear, Mu Cangqiong smiled, stretched out his hand to press the head of that animal, and rubbed it habitually, "Now you should believe it! Work hard for the interview! This job is still very popular."

"..." Glaze pursed her lips, dissatisfied with the paw that was wantonly licking her head, she was already 22, but the one in front of her still treated her like a child To treat it, I reached out and wanted to slap the claws off.

But the other party withdrew his hand one step faster than her.

"Hey!" Mu Cangqiong was very satisfied with Glaze's bulging face.And he knew her characters well.A pair of eyes with the same color as the woman's turned into crescents, and said with a smile, "This time... it's the last time I do this! From now on... I won't do such an action like a brother bullying a sister~"

"?" Glaze didn't say a word, and didn't understand Mu Cangqiong's words.

Staring at him suspiciously, there was a feeling in his eyes that she couldn't understand...

I wanted to know what he meant by this sentence, but the other party didn't have the idea to say it.

Looking at this bamboo horse who grew up with her, I feel... something is changing about him.

But...it seems like it hasn't changed.

"Sa~Xiaoci! I still have something to do, let's go first, and I look forward to seeing you next time~" Leaving behind a vague sentence, he left behind a figure who left gracefully.

In the small studio, glaze porcelain was the only one left.

The little hand scratched his head.

I have a very strange feeling in my heart...

"Crack~cha~cha~" There was only the sound of the clock hand beating in my ears.

In the end, he shook his head, telling himself not to think so much.

Looking down at the letter in his hand, he folded it up and stuffed it into his pocket, shrugged his shoulders, and stretched his muscles.

His eyes shifted to the few unfinished products in the room that were almost finished...

It's the perfect shape.

He nodded very satisfied.

He patted his cheek and refreshed himself, "Yo Xi~ Let's continue with the rest tomorrow~"

So I planned to take off the dirty apron, picked up my coat and put it on, and glanced at the watch inside from the pocket... It was almost night, so I massaged my temples that were a little swollen, and put them aside The big bag in the corner contains the works that she took a long time to make successfully.

It was she who promised to give it to a lucky grandma who opened a food store in Chinatown.

Locked his precious studio, tightened his neckline, and strode away.

Walking on the crowded street, the sky had already darkened, and the lights in various places were lit up one by one.

It's really cold tonight...

Fortunately, I buttoned all the buttons of the coat. Fortunately, I chose to wear thick clothes when I went out. Otherwise, I don’t know what it will be like in the cold. I shrunk my neck back into the collar, stepped up a little, and the speed slowed down. Much faster.

Soon, Glaze came to a familiar alley in Chinatown.

In the alley, there is a very small but very cozy storefront.

Reaching out and pushing open the door, "Grandma Wu, are you there?" He said in the long-lost Mandarin.

But no one responded.There was no one in the store.

strange?

Isn't it time for dinner?Why is there no one in the shop?Although the store is very remote and small, but this grandma's craftsmanship is really good.So most of them are regular customers, and people brought by regular customers.So there is never no business.

"Did it go out? But is it okay to leave the store like this?" A person muttered to himself, scratched his head and said, walked into the store and closed the door.

The whole store suddenly became very quiet, only... some small voices came from the kitchen.

Could it be that Grandma Wu didn't formally welcome guests because she wasn't busy yet?But... I looked back at the sign hanging on the door, it was 'OPEN'!

In an instant, she shifted her steps and walked to the kitchen. If the old man was busy, how could she not help as a young person~

"Grandma Wu!" Greeting, she directly lifted the cloth blocking the kitchen door and got in.

"Ah..." Accompanied by an exclamation, followed by "thunderbolt bang~" there was a sound of things falling to the ground.

"......"what's the situation!Startled by the commotion.

Subsequently.

Glaze was surprised to see a strange man sitting on the floor in the kitchen which had become extremely messy, surrounded by pots and pans, very embarrassed, the flour for kneading floated in the air, sprinkled him All over the body, even the hair was dyed a lot without missing it.

But... this man's hair... is golden!

Bringing back some bad memories, Glaze frowned.

However, subconsciously, she immediately chose to clear the images that would disturb her thoughts.

Walking to the man's side, "Well, are you okay, sir!" Thinking of the man, he stretched out his hand, motioning to pull him up.

"...I'm sorry, I scared the young lady!" The man raised his head in embarrassment, showing an awkward smile, put his hand on the glazed porcelain's hand, and stood up with his strength.

"It's okay!" The woman's voice was a little cold, but also a little lazy.

Giotto was taken aback by the woman's voice, he felt...somewhat familiar.But can't remember where I heard it.

He looked down at his clothes... Confused, he began to pat the flour off his body.However, the white shirt was alright, but the black suit trousers had more and more prints, it was simply unreadable.

He touched his head very depressed, but there was white powder falling from his hair, and some mischievously landed on Giotto's face...

I really don't know how to describe his current mood, he has always been a leading figure, he has never been in such a state in front of strangers, and... the one who suddenly appeared now is a lady.

I reached out to wipe it off, but... this kind of thing, the more you wipe it, the more it looks like a cat.

"..." Glaze looked at the man who was about 190 in front of him, like a big child who had been smeared with cream.

Those golden eyes...for some reason, they attracted her attention very much.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out his handkerchief from his pocket, put the bag in his hand aside, went to the pool, wet the handkerchief with water, and walked in front of the man who had become a cat.

In fact, she is not a nosy person, but she saw this man's eyes.

……like very much.

"Don't wipe it, I'll come!"

It felt like an order, his voice was impoverished, and his slender arms were raised.

Before Giotto could react, he felt the cold touch on the skin of his face.

Putting down his hand, Giotto looked at the woman next to him who was standing on tiptoe slightly, helping him wipe his face, and lost his mind for a moment.

A picture flashed through my mind, and it was too late to capture it.

Super intuitively told him.

This woman will definitely have an extraordinary bond with him in the future...

The author has something to say: This chapter has also been roughly revised.

Yo Xi~ Master G failed to recognize the heroine in the goodbye two weeks later. After all...it was dark at night, how could it be possible to see clearly the appearance of the little ceramic at home.

The heroine... is completely drunk, let alone recognizes Master G~

Don’t get me wrong, Mr. G eats and runs away here~

There is a reason, and the fog beast will explain it to everyone later~

Continue to shamelessly beg for support! ! !

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