Tong Yangnan Daughter-in-law

Please do it all. ""oh? "The man slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the tattoo and blinked, looking very curious, "Let's hear it, who do you fancy?" "

"Xiang Xiaolian." The tattoo added, "I don't want him in this life." "What?" He got off the table and exclaimed: "You are commendable for your courage, um, it is worthy of praise, but...well, are you mentally prepared? He is not mine, but he is just staying with me temporarily. I want him , you have to fight for it yourself.”

"He will definitely be mine. The tattooed attitude is firm, and the eyebrows are determined with irrefutable determination." Well, I am here to wish you a great success. "The man added in a low voice: "If you have any special needs, you can go to the Medicine Pavilion, hehe, I have a special license, so take this brand. If you can get him as soon as possible, I will definitely give you one. A big gift. "

Tattoo didn't understand why the master supported him so much, he thanked him and walked straight to where Xiang Xiaolian was.Seeing him leave, the smile on the man's face widened even more: "Xiang Xiaolian, you made me sick for a month, and now someone finally cleans you up for me...."

Tattoo has never experienced such a thing, but he has determination, he believes that as long as he is determined to do something well, he will be able to do it, just like his martial arts.

Pushing open the door of Xianghanglian, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiangxiaolian." The man who was studying spices looked up, and the tattoo continued, "I like you, you marry me."

Hearing the sound, Xiang Xiaolian froze for a moment, then lowered her head to continue the work in hand.Tattoo thought he didn't hear it, and shouted again: "Xiaolian, I like you, you marry me." This time, Xiang Xiaolian didn't even lift her head, and the tools in his hand changed alternately, like The efficiency just now seems to be much faster.Seeing that Xiang Xiaolian didn't move, the tattoo frowned a little. He gently came to Xiang Xiaolian's side, squatted down, and kept his eyes on the same level as possible with the other party, and opened his mouth with deep worry. All.

"I'm sorry, Fu Lian. I didn't mean to talk loudly to you. I don't know that your ears are not working well. Forgive me, please?"

Xiang Xiaolian didn't look sideways in her hands for a moment, and continued with the work in hand, the tattoo stopped and continued. "I know, you may not be able to hear what I say now, but I really can't speak dumb..." Xiang Xiaolian was just about to raise her hand to get another small porcelain bottle, but one hand trembled and fell into the other. On the porcelain bottle. "However, I heard that most people with poor hearing are very smart and can read lips, so Fu Lian probably can, you are so smart..."

Xiang Xiaolian put the porcelain bottle back, raised her hand and raised her eyes, her movements were rather heavy, as if there was something heavy hanging on her body, which made him even breathing a little dull.

"

If this is the case, then..." the voice of the tattoo became active, he suddenly stretched out his hand from the opposite side of Xiang Xiaolian, and held his face so that Xiang Xiaolian's face was facing him, Xiang Xiaolian Lian was startled by the action of the tattoo, her eyes widened, and she blinked at him with a lyrical expression on her face: "Fai Lian, I like you..." Then she pouted and kissed up.

"Wow!!" Xiang Xiaolian raised her hand to open the tattooed hand, jumped back, and kept patting her chest with her hands, "Hey, why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not crazy, I like you, and I want to marry you." With a serious expression on his face, he stood up from the ground and added solemnly, "I mean it."

"Sincerely?" Xiang Xiaolian recovered from the shock just now, he glanced at the tattoo, lowered his head to check if he had touched anything just now, then looked up at the tattoo, "Hmph, you thought you said something about yourself?" Can you really do anything?"

"I..." Just as the tattoo was about to explain, it was covered by Xiang Xiaolian's voice. "Since just now, you've been rambling here alone. Do you think I have a good temper? I've endured you for a long time, do you know that?"

"Hold me?"

"That's right! Since you came in just now, I've smelled your smell. I'm so familiar with this smell. Every day, someone steals my cooking. It must be you, although I can't see it. Face, but the smell on your body is absolutely right! A big man, it’s okay to imitate others and sprinkle some powder, stealing food is not counted, and now he is actively throwing himself into the net, you are stupid...to lie to me I have seen a lot of people who make things for themselves and lie, you are the one with the most taste... Do you think that things like feelings can be used as excuses at will..."

"no..."

"You're not, I'm not?"

"I..."

"You also know that you are not..."

"No, you..."

"What are you, do you have the right to talk about me?"

"..."

"You have nothing to say now."

Finally, after being half scolded and half scolded by Xiang Xiaolian all afternoon, Xu Yu was soberly aware of several big problems. First, Xiang Xiaolian is definitely not deaf; second, his Temperament is not gentle at all, but maybe it is special to me. Third, I hate others stealing my food; Fourth, I hate men who sprinkle fragrance powder on their bodies. Fifth...

Anyway, I just hate him, tattoos feel wronged, he never sprinkles incense powder, because he thinks that thing is neither environmentally friendly, nor really fragrant, if you sprinkle that thing on your feet, the smell of your feet will not be good It will get better, and it will still smell when it should smell, and the smell adds fragrance, making it even more disgusting when mixed together... Regarding this problem, he once interrupted Xiang Xiaolian and explained it seriously , at least to let myself get rid of the stingy money that was hated by the other party, but after he finished speaking, Xiang Xiaolian's decibel was raised by a notch, and she thought he had another one that he hated, lying... .

Tattoo feels that his road to love seems to be very difficult. In the stories he has heard in the past (disclaimer in advance, it was not told to him by the claws), generally he is a knight-errant type with martial arts, mysterious background, and weird temperament. It should be easy for a man to catch someone he likes, but why doesn't he like himself?Could it be that he is too handsome,

He is worried that he won't be able to keep himself?Worried about changing your mind in the future?For this problem, the tattoo also interrupted Xiang Fulian's words and explained, but, obviously, he has another trait that is hated by others, narcissism...

In short, the first confession of tattoos failed.

And it was a failure. Since then, he has never had the opportunity to steal the dishes made by Xiang Xiaolian, because every time he appears, Xiang Xiaolian can smell his body and scream at the kiln. After saying his name, he would often wear the word "roll". The tattoo is a bit thin-skinned, and he would feel embarrassed to do it every time he was named, so he had to retreat to a place where Xiang Xiaolian couldn't smell it, and secretly looked at it from a distance. with.

After going back and forth like this, Xiang Xiaolian had the opportunity to call his name more than a dozen times a day, and the relationship between the two of them seemed to be closer because of this. Let him concentrate on pursuing his lover, so some people have more time.

Until that day, Tuqing watched Xiang Xiaolian come back from the outside, so far away, Tuqing still easily felt a wave of heat from Xiang Xiaolian's body, that heat seemed to herald that the spring sun would melt into snow, It seems to herald the splendid feelings of the unrestrained. In short, the tattoo feels that his spring has arrived, and this is an opportunity... because he saw that the man was poisoned by a kind of medicine, which happened to be dug out from the medicine cabinet. One of the eighteen kinds of medicines that I carry with me, the effects of these medicines are almost the same after taking, but the details are not the same, but the purpose is the same... Their spring is here... .

The tattoo is a bit nervous. He has never done anything like this. In order to clearly understand this intimate way of communication between people, he even chose to visit the ancient red light district twice. The small restaurants of the old people have never caught his attention, so he has never been able to get into the charming chrysanthemums of other small restaurants.I'm not interested, how can I get in?

But if you don’t do it, you won’t understand. Tattoos who can’t do that kind of thing to others don’t want to go to seek sex easily when they half understand, so he chose to peep, but according to his aesthetic He is not at all interested in the affairs of the small restaurant and the guests. He hopes that the model people who catch his eyes can be more pleasing to his eyes, such as the master and the young master...

At the risk of being hacked to death by the palm wind, tattoos appeared on the roof of Li Wenxiao's house several times, and he fled immediately after the man issued the first warning. After two times, Li Wenxiao personally grabbed him and went to the small restaurant After watching the bed scene all day, Yuan finally understood a little bit, but there is still a lack of practical application.

Looking at the person he likes in front of him, his face is red, his eyes are full of spring, his clothes are half naked by himself, he is excited, he hugs him horizontally and enters the room, carefully puts him on the bed, removes the clothes, looks Looking at the man's naked body, in this situation and the scene, there are a lot of tattoos. I have been chasing for so long but I can't get it. A little medicine will solve the problem. It is really a good thing.

Thinking of this, Tattoo also took off his clothes. Before taking off, he placed the eighteen bottles of medicine hidden on his body and two volumes of books with yellowed skins in a row on the bed, and put the two of them together. Clothes are folded and neatly arranged.Tattoo opened one of the books, restrained the man's unconscious movements with one hand, and turned the pages one by one. Recently, in order to improve himself in this aspect, Tattoo really learned a lot of words, such as mandarin Yuanhe, Xiaofei... and so on, finally decided on the posture to use, carefully spread out the book and placed it on one side of the bed, a position that is very easy to see from this angle, he put the corner of the book with a small After pressing the bottle, he turned his face to Xiang Xiaolian.

"Fai Lian, don't worry, I will make you comfortable." As he spoke, the tattoo raised his breath, he let go of his hands and massaged in front of him, and then pushed back, following a trajectory, pushing a few times and then calling it a day. In fact, this palm technique It is used to calm the mind. In the exercises he chose to learn at the beginning, he deliberately chose this to calm himself down sometimes. He always believed that if he could not calm down, he would not be able to do many things well. , impulse is always a bad thing.

With a sigh of relief, the tattoo tucked his long hair back and threw it on his back, raised his hand and opened Xiang Xiaolian's dumb acupoint, just now he saw him moving and screaming, afraid that he would delay his reading, If he can't read a book to find a suitable posture, he is really worried that he won't be able to do it well.

He bowed his head and kissed Xiang Xiaolian's lips, tattooed his legs and put them on his waist. Xiang Xiaolian, who was a little delirious at the beginning, couldn't help it, his eyes narrowed, He kept humming softly in his mouth, and rubbed his hands and feet against the tattooed body, how could a novice like Tattoos bear this, after finally putting the two of them into a book pose, Xiang Xiaolian moved and moved He had no choice but to put it back again, but after this back and forth, sparks came out from the rubbing on his body, the tattoo felt that his lower abdomen was swollen, and when he looked down, he turned out to be a dragon soaring into the sky, in an amazing state.

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me to pose..." Talking to himself, the tattoo pressed Xiang Xiaolian who was wrapped around her body back on the bed, and said in a discussing tone: "Fai Lian, be good Yeah, don't move, let me get the poses right..."

How could Xiang Xiaolian understand what he said at this time? She kept moving, but she was twisting vigorously, that waist, this rubbing, the tattooed nose was sore, two streams of heat came out, and he sucked it. Sniffing and rubbing the back of his hand, the nosebleed was still hot with a fishy-sweet smell.

As soon as his hand left, Xiang Xiaolian stuck it up again, with an unconscious smile on her face, moaning and moaning, looking a little silly, she looked so cute, anyway, it was better than the one who scolded him at that time It was much cuter when he was working, and it was much softer than when he was working, and he hugged him so tightly. Tattoo grabbed the clothes next to him and wiped his nosebleed, and gently separated Xiang Xiaolian with one hand, stuttering in his mouth .

"Ah, um, Fa Lian, wait a minute, I wiped my nosebleed, I seem to be on fire... Well, hey, I said wait..." The tattoo found that the skin attached to his body was hot , smooth and slippery, a little sweaty.

"Fai Lian, you are sweating, let me wipe your sweat first..." Tattoo said, grabbing her clothes to wipe Xiang Xiaolian's sweat

He was still busy with his nose, and he didn't have time to take care of Xiang Xiaolian's movements. The man's consciousness was completely controlled by desire at this moment. He searched for any posture that would make him comfortable, and fiercely rubbed against the tattooed body. Getting tattoos is getting more and more popular.

"Fai, Falian, don't do this, it's not good for you... Hey, wait, don't do this..." The clothes in Tattoo's hand were torn off by Xiang Xiaolian, and before he could catch him back, his hand was The opponent grabbed and pressed on his body. "...Fai Lian, if you do this again, I can't help it..."

"Yeah...hehe, it's hot..." Xiang Xiaolian's face was red, and she leaned against him softly, rubbing against him again and again, her body temperature seemed to be higher than before.

"Wait a minute, let's start after the pose is done..." Grabbing Xiang Xiaolian's hand, sweat broke out on his tattooed forehead. He saw the man smiling at him with a ignorant face, and his Adam's apple twitched. After a while, he continued: "Hey, if you seduce me again, I won't pose."

"Hey, hehe...um, itchy..." Xiang Xiaolian, who was coquettishly looking at the tattoo like a child, had wet lips at this moment, and his lower body twisted slightly, hitting his impulse on the man On his body, the tattoo sighed softly: "Then, since this is the case, let's come directly..." As he said, the tattoo overwhelmed him like a hungry tiger rushing for food, and directly wrapped his hands around the other's buttocks. I accommodated myself.

"Well, hehe...itch..." Xiang Xiaolian twisted her waist, only knowing how to act according to her own feelings, the tattoo lowered her waist, and bit his ear: "I guess it will be a little bit in a while." It hurts, but it will be comfortable soon, so don't move Fulian."

"Well..." Xiang Xiaolian didn't listen to him at all, and he didn't understand either. She moved on her own, and her tattooed fingers touched a small stream of water, and she followed the trace, and soon found that The source of this small stream of water is probably related to the medicine. The tattoo consciously regarded his impulse as a Dinghai magic needle, or a large bottle stopper. In order to prevent the fat water from flowing out to outsiders, he decided to help the man Block him, and do bowel movements by the way.Pushing her finger in, Xiang Xiaolian let out a short snort, and then laughed: "Ah, itch..."

For the tattoo, I also put the finger on the other side in, grasped the two fingers and pulled the head apart, without much effort, then pointed my Dinghaishen needle at the gap and pushed it in lightly, of course I didn’t forget to put my finger take it out.Xiangfalian's voice changed suddenly, he yelled with his head trembling all over, he pushed and hit the man's body, kicked hard: "No, no."

"Be good, be good, I'll be comfortable in a while." As soon as Pu entered, the tattoo felt that this place was simply wonderful, he was about to float in comfort, if it wasn't for being sucked tightly by it, it seemed that his soul would fly away.

Xiang Xiaolian couldn't listen to anything, he twisted and pushed crazily, the tattoo sighed, and buried himself deeper: "Oh hiss...comfortable...hey, good boy, I'll feel comfortable in a while... Be good..." He kept talking, regardless of whether the person in his arms could understand or not, it was the first time that such a comfortable tattoo could not hold back the lust in his body, and he moved with his arms around Xiangfalian's waist Standing up, the two young bodies violently jolted at the same time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Xiang Xiaolian gasped, her legs were stiff and her waist stopped twisting. He was hit by the man and couldn't do anything except cooperate. There are other redundant actions.

Tattoo felt that his whole body seemed to be on fire. It felt like he was hugging a fireball. Only constant movements could drive away the heat. The effect of sprinting regardless was obvious. Xiang Xiaolian's struggle It soon softened. After taking the aphrodisiac, his body was already extremely sensitive. In addition to such strenuous exercise, the effect of the medicine dissipated faster. He moaned comfortably, his hands and feet touched the hot water noodles, soft Mianjin is hot and sticky.

"Enhaha..." Hearing the humming of the person in his arms, Tattoo felt that his whole body was full of endless energy.

Driven by instinct, he didn't use any fancy postures, and kept moving at the same frequency, until he sprayed out his original essence, and then he eased up a little.

Leaning on the man's body, the tattoo took a deep breath, "Fai Lian, smell it, now you smell like me too, hehe..."

Xiang Xiaolian's physical strength has been almost exhausted under the man's impulse, his hands and feet are soft, and following the man's movements, he only knows how to feel the feeling the man gives him, panting and moaning lightly.

Tattoo raised his head and propped up his body a little, for fear of crushing the people under him. He carefully looked at Xiangfalian with his eyes. Every part of his body and the corners of his mouth were soft, which only made people think that he was a big boy . "I'm so happy... Fu Lian... You are mine now, hehe..." He smiled, holding the waist of the man in his arms, and bit by bit his lips touched Xiang Fu Lian's chest kissed all over.

Tattoo left his bird in the warm nest, unwilling to come out, just kept it tender for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to the bed, he looked at the row of bottles on the bed Bottles and jars and neatly pressed books, his eyes narrowed.

It has been said before that timing is the key to success.

Xiang Xiaolian, who was in a state of excitement just now, danced and disrupted the old style of tattooing trying to copy the book again and again. Although the final result was relatively gratifying, it still made the tattoo a little regretful. He didn't want it to end so simply up.

In addition to the nostalgia and liking for the man itself.

Tattoo is a perfectionist, but the perfection he pursues is not what ordinary people pursue, such as

When he likes to bask in the sun on a tree, he must lie on his back, and it must be facing north. Another example is that he likes to arrange clothes and pose for a person after he kills him. If time permits or he I'm in a good mood, and I'll consider using existing materials around them to make makeup for them...

Looking at Xiang Xiaolian who struggled without any strength, and then glanced at the bottles and cans next to him, a good idea came to his mind. He felt that since the two of them are already together, they should work hard to understand each other. Then there are many ways to get to know each other. For example, there are [-] ready-made ones on the bed at present... (cough, the thinking of tattooed children's shoes has nothing to do with the will of the claws) There are two ready-made ones that can be studied in depth.. (Yuanmu, those two books have nothing to do with claws) Loosen Xiang Xiaolian's waist, the tattoo is a bit awkward looking at the rows of bottles and cans, which one should I use?Let’s use this cyan bottle, the red porcelain bottle will definitely feel unfair (children’s tattoos like to associate and anthropomorphize...) But if you use red, the yellow one next to the red will definitely feel difficult, but if you use yellow Yes, the green one is...

Tattoo touched his chin, nodded, and said to the row of porcelain vases: "Forget it, seeing how proactive and dedicated you are, I decided to use them one by one..." After finishing, Tattoo picked up the first porcelain bottle and opened the cork, wiped the mouth of the bottle with her fingers, poured it out, then turned the bottle back, and applied the ointment-like medicine dipped in her fingers to the freshly softened face of Xiang Xiaolian. part.

The effect of the medicine came quickly, probably because his body was in a highly sensitive state. Xiang Xiaolian's part soon swelled up, and the tattoo was so liking. She put down the porcelain bottle and picked up another bottle. Here They are small particles, black and bright, but not much bigger than sesame seeds. The tattoo looked at the small opening on the man's swollen front end, and then had an idea, pour out a few of those small particles, One by one wiped into the small mouth.Xiang Xiaolian seemed to be riding on a jumping horse, she quickly raised her waist, straightened it up a bit, and let out a groan, the bulging surface became pink and full of water color, looking as if Jade usually makes people can't help but want to touch it.

The tattoo also put this porcelain bottle back, and picked up the next bottle... Eighteen porcelain bottles of different shapes contained medicines with different effects, and the tattoo was used on Xiang Xiaolian's body. Not even the toes were spared.

Xiang Xiaolian's body didn't wait to be touched by a man, she kept jumping up and down on the bed like a fish short of water, and happily ate the tattoo twice in a row, feeling really moist but not greasy, clearing heat and detoxifying, sleeping in the bath good companion.

After using the poses in the pictures in the book, the tattoo finally realized his conscience. He felt that Xiang Xiaolian's sweaty appearance was too endearing, which made him reluctant to continue, but he stopped. Come down, it is not ruled out that he has other premeditated plans.

I carried Xiang Xiaolian to take a bath, and after doing it once in the bath as usual, Xiang Xiaolian's part could hardly spray anything, I could only feel that the hardness was still there, but it was smaller than the original size It's a little bit worse.Tattoo felt that this night seemed to have made up for all the parts he hadn't done before, which made him very enjoyable. If he could do this every day, he felt that it wouldn't matter if he died ten years earlier.Holding the exhausted man in his arms, Tattoo finally fell asleep when the sky was already bright.

After noon, Xiang Xiaolian finally woke up from starvation in her sleep. He discovered a situation that was more terrifying than waking up from starvation. There was something in his body that was neither soft nor hard, obviously not his own. , when he saw the smiling face with tattoos enlarged in front of his eyes, Xiang Xiaolian finally thought of a certain culprit.

After this experience, the tattoo can be said to be responsive to Xiang Xiaolian, but of course, he also has principles, such as when a man asks him to complete "Go to hell", "Go and kill Li Wenxiao for me...", " Get out..." and other tasks, he will usually give him psychological counseling patiently, and will never directly refuse in a bad temper.Moreover, for the injured man, tattoos also take good care of him, hug him to walk, hug him to the toilet, hug him to take a bath, hug him to bed and so on.

However, these behaviors did not make the man have a good impression of the tattoo, but the man's unilateral rejection will never disintegrate or have any confidence in the tattoo. He has a clear goal and pays attention to fast, ruthless and accurate shots.Under normal circumstances, even when Xiang Xiaolian refuses verbally, the tattoo can find a loophole and break it in one fell swoop, and then the two of them are in a state of intimate connection, generally in harmony.

Although getting a tattoo afterward is bound to be yelled at by the man, but the tattoo is sweet, he has heard that beating is kissing and scolding is love, so no matter how hard Xiang Xiaolian scolds, he can always greet people with a smile on his face.It makes people have a very subtle urge to hang a signboard of 24 filial husbands (Xiao Gong) around his neck.

In recent days, the good news about tattoos has come one after another. Out of his own considerations, a certain master did not want his lover to be spoiled by the mouth of the tattoo family, so he specially allowed tattoos to be used as an ordinary man. Go to the guard, let him stay in the house with his partner for a long time to cultivate feelings, so that everyone will be happy, at least they don't have to worry about their partner being abducted all the time.

May Day Special

Note: This episode has nothing to do with the main text, and it is a modern plot, a round-up chapter.

The main characters in this article

楚京

Li Wenxiao

Several people, etc.... (not necessarily...)

"I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. One day..." Tomorrow is May Day, and there will be a three-day holiday. Chu Jing is happily jumping around in the classroom with a broom.

Originally, there were five people staying to clean up today, but when school was over, Chu Jing found out that he was the only one left. Fortunately, he was optimistic by nature, and he was used to being bullied by his classmates, so he didn't pay attention at all. , A schoolbag was left on the seat in the last row of the classroom.Since there is only one person, it takes a long time to clean it. In the classroom alone, you can only hear the sound of tables and chairs colliding, and the movement of watering and sweeping the floor, which is a bit boring.

Chu Jing, who usually doesn't talk much in class, decided to drink songs to pass the time, but now he basically doesn't know the popular songs sung by his classmates.Humming a nursery rhyme casually, he swept over with the broom, and just moved the stools to facilitate cleaning.

According to his habit of cleaning the house at home, he scrubs first and mops the floor last, but when he usually cleans, people

Mostly, most of the people would not listen to his opinion. After school, everyone was in a hurry to go home. Generally, they did their own things, and no one waited for anyone. When they were done, they finally took out the trash and left together in a mess. .

Now that no one is bothering him, Chu Jing feels very comfortable cleaning the classroom by himself. He methodically made a plan in his heart for what to do, and then started to clean up. There was dust on the ground. He had just sprinkled a small amount of water on the ground. He only needed to move the tables and chairs and arrange them neatly. After taking out the garbage, he could go home.

Looking at the tidy classroom, Chu Jing still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart.The big clock in the school yard has reached six o'clock, the sun is slanted, and the earth is warm and soft, pulling the flagpole on the flag-raising platform in the playground out of the shadow for a long time.

Li Wenxiao leaned on a place not far from the raised platform to light a cigarette for himself, and pushed down the metal cover of the flip lighter with one hand, making a crisp sound, and pinched the cigarette in his mouth with his slender fingers. He flicked his hair casually, with an annoyed expression on his face.The sign on the chest before it had time to pierce showed that this person's identity was the president of the student union of this school.

But obviously, this boy with the status of chairman doesn't intend to stick to the student rules when no one is around. "Damn..." Pursing his lips, those slender fingers deftly squeezed the cigarette away from his mouth, a wisp of gray thin smoke spit out from his lips, squinting his eyes, Li Wenxiao is very uncomfortable now. ...he was put on a dove.

Perhaps it is because of the progress of the times and the development of human beings, most of the children nowadays are precocious, but it is obviously not enough to use the word precocious to describe the special case of Li Wenxiao.Stuffing out the last puff of cigarette and throwing it into the grass, Li Wenxiao decided not to wait any longer.As a relatively gentlemanly man, he thinks he has done what he should do.

Thinking of the schoolbag still in the classroom, Li Wenxiao thought, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep alone tonight.Ever since he moved out a few years ago and lived alone, Li Wenxiao began to bring a bed partner home every once in a while. After all, it became very cold under the quilt at night when he was alone, and he urgently needed to relax. solution desire.Regardless of male or female, regardless of age, as long as he finds it comfortable to hold, he will take it home.In nature, his behavior is called an omnivore, but it should be a higher-level one in the biological chain. After all, he has always been a cannibal, and there has never been anyone who wants to overwhelm him. when.His offensive temperament is too strong, and the reason why he was elected to the position of student council chairman is probably because of the strange phenomenon that he can maintain good discipline as long as he appears.

As long as he stops wherever he goes, he basically doesn't need to do anything, and he will be noticed by everyone. His sense of presence is so strong.

Back in the classroom, seeing the lights in the classroom still on, Li Wenxiao raised one eyebrow. Who else would be there at this hour?

But no matter what, it was finally easy for him to pry open the door.

When I came to the door of the classroom, before I could go in, I heard a childish voice singing. Curious, Li Wenxiao listened with her ears sideways.

"One day, on a whim, I rode him to the market..." Li Wenxiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. Li Wenxiao wondered at this age, who would have the interest to sing this in the classroom without going home after school.

Lifting his foot and gently pushing the door open, Li Wenxiao found that the person sweeping the floor in the room didn't pay attention to the situation on the other side of the door.

He walked into the classroom slowly, feeling that his behavior at this moment was like a prelude to a house robbery, and the boy who turned his back to him and hummed nursery rhymes to clean the classroom was the housewife who carelessly forgot to lock the door. Thinking this way, Li Wen A beautiful picture appeared in Xiao's mind. Of course, this is relative. If he could show the scene he was thinking in his mind to others, most of them would blush. When Chu Jing saw it, he might not only blush and heartbeat, but also yell "rogue", "pervert." and so on.The corners of her mouth curled up, Li Wenxiao felt that perhaps this holiday would not be as boring as living in it.

Chu Jing, who was sweeping the floor intently, finally turned his head when the man stared at his ass for a long time, and saw that it was a classmate in his class. He didn't think it was anything at first, but when he thought of this person's identity , he was a little courageous, he was not very courageous, and he was very scared when he just heard about this person from others, but he didn't expect to meet him in this situation today, it was really a narrow road , Chu Jing thought so, and couldn't help but clenched the broom tightly in his hand.

Li Wenxiao found this action very interesting in his eyes, and other people would not normally see him like this.And the attitudes of those who like him and those who hate him are also very clear. Those who like him are warm and those who don't like him just speak ill of each other. Every time they meet, verbal tricks are inevitable. He still uses this expression, so, do he like it or not?Or is it simply introverted and shy?Standing upright on the wall, Li Wenxiao put his hands in his trouser pockets, and a harmless aura emanated from his whole body. "What? Are you cleaning alone?" Li Wenxiao asked an obvious question. "Yes." Chu Jing nodded, agreeing with the man's discovery. "Where are they?" Frowning, Li Wenxiao's expression looked a little more serious than before. He walked over and continued to ask, "All gone? Leave you here alone to clean?" Although it was a question, But it could be heard that Li Wenxiao had already affirmed this point in his heart.

"Well, maybe they are in a hurry." Chu Jing scratched his hair and smiled at Li Wenxiao. Regarding the fact that he was left alone, he seemed to react more generously than ordinary people. They didn't take it to heart.

"Hehe, you will defend them." Li Wenxiao noticed something interesting about this man again, he smiled, and looked at Zuo Gu, "What else do we need to do now? Let's go together after we're done. "As I said this, I misinterpreted it as another "to do" in my mind, Li Wenxiao raised her lips, and looked at Chu Jing's serious look, and became sexualized.

The man deliberately pretended to be harmless, and successfully confused Chu Jing. He seriously told Li Wenxiao all the things that needed to be done, and Li Wenxiao took these cleaning tasks as an appetizer before the meal. Together with Chu Jing, they cleaned up the rest.

Of course, in the lightness of cleaning, he will not forget