Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

After Yu Fengjing's match ended, he quickly returned to the auditorium. After taking a sip of the mineral water passed by others, he sat back next to Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming looked at Yu Fengjing with bright eyes, before he had time to praise him The family man is so powerful, but the girl next to Yu Fengjing blushed and handed Yu Fengjing a pack of tissues.

Yu Fengjing thanked him with a smile, then took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off his face.

After watching Yu Fengjing use up the tissues, the girl immediately blushed and took a garbage bag for Yu Fengjing to throw out the garbage.

Wang Xiaoming looked at that girl, then at himself with empty hands, and hummed softly in his heart.

"You are amazing," the girl blushed and looked at Yu Fengjing and said, "I couldn't see it at all before."

"Thank you." Yu Fengjing thanked politely but alienated.

"Wait a minute after the sports meeting is over, are you free?" The girl next to that girl suddenly asked, ignoring the coquettish gaze of the previous girl, and extended an invitation to Yu Fengjing, "Let's have dinner together later? Thank you for your hard work today." That girl A little blushing, although not obvious, but there is a faint expectation in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming silently pinched Yu Fengjing's waist, Yu Fengjing's body trembled slightly, and then he smiled and rejected the girl.

"Aren't you free?" The girl was a little disappointed, but she didn't keep going.

"Well, I'm going to have dinner with my wife." Yu Fengjing said calmly.

Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth secretly, reached out and grabbed Yu Fengjing's waist.

The girl's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Yu Fengjing smiled slightly, and put his hand under Wang Xiaoming's clothes where no one else could see, and caressed along the skin texture of Wang Xiaoming's back.

Wang Xiaoming paused, then silently put his hand into Yu Fengjing's clothes, and ruthlessly grabbed Yu Fengjing's waist.

Yu Fengjing smiled lightly, as if it didn't hurt.

The sports meeting on the first day was over, and the students onlookers began to leave one after another. Wang Xiaoming also followed Yu Fengjing down the auditorium stairs. Wang Xiaoming walked and looked around when he suddenly saw a small door. Curiously asked: "Is that the equipment room?" The door of the small room was half-closed, revealing the railings for hurdles placed inside.

"Well, why, do you want to take a look?" Yu Fengjing smiled.

"What's so interesting about the equipment room..." Before Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, Yu Fengjing dragged him into the small equipment room. Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to follow in. The equipment room was not only full of railings, but also Sports equipment such as soft cushions for high jumps, probably because the school sports meeting was held these two days, so the equipment room was not locked.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see..." The equipment room is really too small, and you can see the whole picture of the room at a glance, so Wang Xiaoming soon lost interest, and when he was about to call Yu Fengjing to leave, he was caught by Yu Fengjing. He dragged his hands into his arms, and then pressed them down on the soft cushion used for high jumps.

Several cushions for high jumps were stacked together, almost half the height of a person, so when Wang Xiaoming was suddenly pushed down on the cushions, it didn't hurt too much, but the next moment Yu Fengjing pressed his whole body up and bent down on Wang Xiaoming body.

"What are you doing!" Wang Xiaoming was taken aback. The next moment, Yu Fengjing lowered his head and kissed Wang Xiaoming's face. His lips lingered on Wang Xiaoming's face and chin, and his hot breath sprayed on Wang Xiaoming's skin.

"When I saw these cushions in the morning, I wanted to try them..." Yu Fengjing smiled lightly, and whispered in Wang Xiaoming's ear, "How would it feel if I tried it on it once?"

"Stop joking," Wang Xiaoming's face turned pale with fright, "Someone may come in here at any time!"

"It's okay, no one will come in." Yu Fengjing chuckled, "... shall we give it a try?"

"People will find out," Wang Xiaoming thought that someone might pass by here at any time, that is to say, they might be found at any time, and he was in a bad mood, "Don't do this...no! Or else... You can do whatever you want tonight!" Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and moaned.

Yu Fengjing paused for a moment, then laughed: "...I was just joking, but since you said so, let's play in maid costume tonight, shall we?"

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

Wang Xiaoming got up silently, kicked Yu Fengjing's knee: "Go away!"

After returning home at night, Wang Xiaoming found an extra courier on the table in the living room, so he went over to have a look and found that it was Yu Fengjing's courier.

However, the courier note above did not say what was inside, probably because Yu Fengjing asked the seller not to put a note on it when he bought it, but the more Wang Xiaoming didn't know what was inside, the more he wanted to know what was inside.

Yu Fengjing was cooking in the kitchen at this time, Wang Xiaoming was curious, so he walked into the kitchen with the courier and asked Yu Fengjing, "What is this? What did you buy online?"

Yu Fengjing was washing rice with his head lowered. After seeing the courier in Wang Xiaoming's hand, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Oh, that's the clothes for you..."

"Clothes for me?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, "Why did you send me clothes?"

Although I don't know why Yu Fengjing suddenly wanted to give him clothes on a whim, but Wang Xiaoming was still a little excited inside. He said, "Since it was given to me, I'll take it apart now~" and started to unpack the express delivery. .

Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, smiled and did not stop Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming violently opened the express box in two strokes, and then saw what was inside the box...a pink, lace-lined, rhinestone-embellished, and a big bow on the chest, a pettiskirt maid outfit.

"...What the hell is this?!" Wang Xiaoming looked at the maid outfit in his hand, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

Maid outfit?Is this a gift from Yu Fengjing?What the hell!

"Maid outfit." Yu Fengjing said calmly.

"Why did you buy this?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the gorgeous lace and bowknot on the maid's dress, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Accidentally saw it, and then slipped my hand..." Yu Fengjing said calmly while cutting tomatoes.

"Stop talking nonsense in a serious manner! Who would buy a maid costume by hand!" Wang Xiaoming suddenly remembered what Yu Fengjing said in the afternoon... He also said why Yu Fengjing suddenly asked such a wicked request for a maid costume to play!It turned out to be premeditated!

"I think it suits you very well." After Yu Fengjing finished cutting the tomato, he calmly put his finger that was covered with tomato juice to his mouth and licked it, and smiled slightly. Smiling, he took a piece of tomato and stuffed it into Wang Xiaoming's mouth, blocking Wang Xiaoming's furious words.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming saw the tomato in Yu Fengjing's hand, he opened his mouth subconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he was already chewing and eating the tomato, and he didn't know where he had forgotten what he had planned.

"Good boy, we can eat in a while, you can wait outside." Yu Fengjing smiled and stuffed another piece of tomato into Wang Xiaoming's mouth, then poked Wang Xiaoming's waist with his elbow, trying to drive Wang Xiaoming out of the kitchen.

Wang Xiaoming silently thought that things like maid outfits can be put on hold before discussion, but important things like eating can't be put on hold... So he walked out of the living room with a mouthful of tomatoes in his hand, carrying that maid outfit.

Half an hour later, Yu Fengjing finished the meal.

When Wang Xiaoming came to the dining table, Yu Fengjing had already served several dishes on the table, and was scooping up rice for two people. The dishes Yu Fengjing cooked were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried pork with beans, braised in soy sauce Ribs... But they are all Wang Xiaoming's favorite dishes, he immediately forgot about the maid's pretense, and waited anxiously for Yu Fengjing to scoop up the rice for him.

Yu Fengjing smiled lightly, and after scooping up the rice for Wang Xiaoming, he started eating with a bowl of rice himself.

Yu Fengjing's cooking can't be said to be particularly delicious, it just tastes like ordinary home-cooked food, but Wang Xiaoming hasn't eaten home-cooked food for a long time, and when eating Yu Fengjing's dishes, he just feels like home.

After finishing the meal, Wang Xiaoming rubbed his stomach and lay dead on the chair. Only then did he remember the matter of the maid outfit, and quickly pointed to the pink maid outfit and looked at Yu Fengjing with an expression begging for explanation.

Yu Fengjing smiled helplessly, and said frankly, "Didn't I tell you before that our school will have a school celebration soon..."

"So?" Wang Xiaoming didn't understand, the maid costume has half a dime to do with the school celebration?

"There is a program in our class on the school celebration," Yu Fengjing said calmly, "...it's a crossover."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned.

"It's to choose a few men to dress up as girls and dance on the stage with Little Apple." Yu Fengjing shrugged and said, "...Unfortunately, I was selected by lottery."

"Pfft!" Wang Xiaoming slapped the table and laughed, Yu Fengjing pretended to be a maid!Just imagine that scene, his laughing point will be poked into a sieve!It's just unbelievable!

"... That's why I bought a set of maid outfits online." Yu Fengjing finished speaking calmly.

"Try it on now! Let me see the effect!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help getting a little excited.

Yu Fengjing took a deep look at Wang Xiaoming, and chuckled lightly: "Seeing your man wearing a maid outfit, do you take pleasure in other people's misfortune?"

"It's not gloating, hahahahaha..." Wang Xiaoming tried his best to maintain a tense expression, not to let himself laugh out loud.

Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, grabbed Wang Xiaoming's waist, hugged Wang Xiaoming horizontally, threw him on the sofa, and then began to take off Wang Xiaoming's clothes.

"What are you doing! Don't be impulsive!"

"I see that you seem to like the look of this maid outfit very much, let you try it on."

"Try on your size, I don't want to wear a maid outfit!"

"Really? I think it suits you well..."

"Let go of my panties!"

……

Under Wang Xiaoming's weak struggle, he was finally forced into that maid outfit by Yu Fengjing.

"It's so short, so weird, and cool," Wang Xiaoming desperately pulled down the skirt behind his buttocks, "I'm so uncomfortable..."

Yu Fengjing looked at Wang Xiaoming who was wearing a maid's outfit, his eyes deepened, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he pushed Wang Xiaoming, who was still turning his head back to see that the skirt was too short, and pushed him down on the sofa, and then put the skirt he put on himself just now. The maid costume was taken off again.

……

After a series of exercises, Wang Xiaoming supported his waist, which was softened into noodles, and pointed at the pile of maid outfits on the ground that were not only stained with a pile of suspicious liquid, but also torn several times. Turning to ask Yu Fengjing: "...Don't you still want to wear it?"

Yu Fengjing sat on the sofa, smiled lazily with a satisfied expression, and said, "So there is no way to wear it now."

Wang Xiaoming thought silently, what excuses would Yu Fengjing think of to explain?

...well, it's none of his business anyway.

Yu Fengjing pinched Wang Xiaoming's chin, kissed him lightly on the eyelids, then carried Wang Xiaoming into the bathroom, and began to wash a certain dirty Wang Xiaoming.

Because he was too tired, Wang Xiaoming fell asleep after being washed halfway, so he didn't even know when he was put on the bed.

At night, Wang Xiaoming had a very philosophical dream as usual.

In the dream, Wang Xiaoming was wearing a maid outfit and was pressed by Yu Fengjing on the high jump cushion in the equipment room wantonly like this and that. After finishing the work, Wang Xiaoming looked down and found that Yu Fengjing was also wearing a maid outfit!Still pink with lace rhinestones and a bow!

So early the next morning, Wang Xiaoming was awakened by Lei from the dream of this pseudo-lily double maid outfit.av.