[Zhongyingmei] I don't want to save you today

Sure enough, what Mark Twain said was right: sleep without dinner is not long.

Iris pushed away Kuaiyin who was sticking to her body, feeling cold and didn't want to get out of bed, wrapped the quilt tightly and domineeringly ordered Kuaiyin to get out of bed to make instant noodles for her.

Kuaiyin muttered in a low voice that Mark Twain probably didn't say this, and obediently picked up the underwear on the ground, didn't bother to put on the T-shirt, and went out barefoot.

Iris frowned, and moved to the bed only to find that the floor was covered with carpets, and the air conditioner was still working hard, so the room was not cold, so she let him go.

But having said that, regardless of health issues, Kuaiyin's figure is really good.

She turned over, and she didn't care about the large white skin on her back exposed by the folded quilt. She raised her head and watched him walk out of the room. Feeling the touch, I couldn't help but "tsk tut" twice.

Why are these people so good without exercising.

Iris retreated back into the warm blanket, and the sound of him boiling hot water and tearing the plastic bag could be heard in the room.Amidst the sound of "gurgling", Iris curled the corners of her mouth contentedly, feeling that the deal was a good deal.

Not only was it not bad, but I even suddenly felt absurdly good about falling in love.

The result of going to bed early in the afternoon was that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. Iris went to rinse her mouth after eating the instant noodles, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa in a daze, waiting for Kuaiyin, who [get dressed] to go out to throw garbage, to come back.

After waiting for a long time, Kuaiyin opened the door after Iris cleaned the carpet in the living room boredly.

She turned off the vacuum cleaner and complained in a low voice: "Did you run into your own house to throw out the trash? What's the matter--my mother??"

She turned around, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

Kuaiyin threw away the garbage, but at the same time he brought back a large bag of snacks and two bottles of red wine in his arms like garbage.

Iris smiled helplessly: "Did you drop by the supermarket?"

Kuaiyin didn't speak, just smiled at her smugly, turned around and closed the door.

I don't know if it was Iris' illusion, but she suddenly saw the shadow of a man on Kuaiyin's body - obviously not much older than her, and she was just as naive as her when she first met.Now he is mature enough to take care of her proficiently, and bring her some wine from time to time. Iris looked at the red wine in his hand and tried hard to come up with a suitable term: surprise?

When he came back to his senses, Kuaiyin had already entered the house and put the things by the kitchen, and then put two bottles of red wine in the refrigerator.

"You're not cold in such little clothes."

Iris muttered and went up to touch his hand, feeling the heat as expected.

After putting away the things, Kuaiyin took the vacuum cleaner and came to help clean it up.Iris put on rubber gloves and started tidying up the living room, picking up the clothes that fell on the floor, and wiping the tabletop and TV table with the detergent in her hands.

Quicksilver had already taken off his coat, and the thin T-shirt was clinging to him, outlining the attractive lines of the young man's body.

Wait, something seems wrong.

Shouldn't a man like him be changed to a tougher adjective?

Iris habitually wandered, wandering aimlessly in her mind.

In fact, when it comes to cleaning, it seems that it hasn't been too long since the last big cleaning, so this time the living room was cleaned very quickly.

Kuaiyin put away the dust collector, and helped Iris put the rubber gloves in the cabinet, so that she could slowly apply hand cream on her slender hands after washing her hands.

What Kuaiyin saw when he turned his head was this scene: Iris was lazily leaning on the armrest of the sofa, with wide short sleeves covering her body, she lowered her eyelashes, and looked at her hands admiringly. A silver tube of hand cream stood alone on the table.

The short sleeves only cover the base of the thighs, and the rest of the slender and round thighs, as well as the graceful calves, are all naked/exposed to the heater, and the remaining traces of exercise can be faintly seen on them.

His eyes softened unconsciously, and the next moment he moved, he knelt down beside Iris on one knee.She froze for a moment, and then laughed, "You want to be responsible to me so quickly. Did you really grow up in America?"

Kuaiyin shook his head, and he couldn't explain the sudden movement just now, but simply leaned over, and blocked Iris's mouth with his lips neatly.

It was still dark outside, and just when Kuaiyin couldn't bear it and wanted to further develop his relationship, Iris held his hand that was about to move.

Kuaiyin raised his head in doubt and aggrieved, the corners of his eyes were once again stained with that youthful and /erotic/erotic blush.

Iris gently stroked Kuai's silver hair with her left hand, and raised her eyebrows slyly.

"Shall we play a game?"

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