[Zhongyingmei] She has a very bad temper in Kuaichuan

After finally buying everything she needed, Cecilia carried a big bag and walked to Wade's house, and Wade, how could Cecia leave him empty-handed.

So the black-haired, black-eyed girl carried a large bag of things with ease, followed by a man hugging a sofa, although the strong man with eight-pack abs confidently expressed that he could still hug another sofa.

After arriving home, Cecilia directed Wade to put the sofa away, throw away all the garbage she couldn't get used to, and arrange the newly purchased things neatly, the whole house looked brand new.

This is like a home.

Cecilia lay comfortably on the newly bought sofa and started playing the horror movie. Wade sat aside, and was very obedient at first, at least he didn't keep making comparisons to interfere with Cecilia's movie-watching mood.

However, after less than 5 minutes, Wade began to hide in Cecia's arms on the grounds that he was afraid of watching horror movies.

Cecilia raised her eyelids lazily, and kicked Wade's calf, "Be quiet."

"Sweetheart, how can I 'settled' when I'm by your side? It's impossible for any man to 'settled' when facing a 36D long-legged and thin-waisted beauty."

Cecilia sneered, "Then you will never be hard."

So Wade let go of Cecilia's waist in an instant, and moved five centimeters to the side, "Sweetheart, look, I'm already far enough away from you."

Cecilia: Calm down, keep calm, if you think too much about mental retardation, you will become mentally retarded yourself.

Treating him as air, Cecilia's next movie-watching experience soared.

From this day on, Cecilia and Wade officially began to live together, although not in a certain sense.

Cecilia's life became more and more decadent. When she lived alone, in the past, in order to survive, she had to pick up missions every few days or a month to earn commissions to make money for food. Now, Wade almost always picks up missions to earn commissions. Make money to support her.

Cecilia, on the other hand, is becoming more and more addicted to games, and plays games every day with ranked games.

But I don't know why, as long as she doesn't play games with Wade, her luck will be extremely bad. Either her teammates are like dogs or her opponents hang up to the sky.

This week, she has already experienced that the opposite side is either a professional player in private three rows or a passerby who is so awesome or an e-sports game technology anchor. Teammates, either network cards or novices, or start arguing and giving away heads.

After experiencing despair again, Cecilia finally lived up to expectations and broke the mechanical keyboard bought by Wade.

Wade, who was watching TV on the side but secretly watched her all the time: ...

The [-]-dollar mechanical keyboard, which is super suitable for gamers, is smashed, smashed, and blasted, and it just fell into pieces.

He felt it was his duty to save the remaining two-hundred-dollar mouse.

If he doesn't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!

So Wade had a cheerful tone, trying to comfort the girl who was exuding resentment and was so unhappy, "Sweetheart, brother thinks the weather is very good today, it is very suitable for going out to play wild games and beat weak chickens, how about, sweetheart and brother go to the bar for a drink A cup and then fuck those wretched fat guys with Mediterranean beer bellies bigger than women's breasts?"

Cecilia, who was full of resentment and was tortured by the ranking until her anger value exceeded the upper limit, did not reject him and beat him once.

So, Cecia and Wade, who were wearing a baggy shirt, a pair of black shorts, and a pair of flip-flops with disheveled hair, came to the bar.

It's obviously the clothes of a house girl, but she has a good figure and fair skin, so she looks good no matter what she wears.

So a fat man passing by whistled and smiled obscenely, "Hot girl, what are you doing with a hundred dollars?"

In the next second, Cecilia's sharp blade was firmly pressed against his lower body, and he could feel the burning pain, and his face turned pale instantly.

Fatty feels that his little brother is going to lose his life. If he knew that he should have saved his thousands of offspring when he masturbated last night, at least he could be a test-tube baby in the future. Now it is very possible. No more cuddling with his little brother.

Wade, who was on the side, hurried forward, blocking the fat man with one hand to prevent the fat man from approaching Cecia, and patted Cecilia on the back with the other, "Hey, sweetheart, take it easy, this is just a three-centimeter chick , don’t get excited, don’t get excited, speaking of it, why does brother also feel a dull pain. Oh no, it’s impossible, brother is clearly [-] centimeters.”

The fat man remained motionless nervously, apparently terrified that if the black-haired woman shook her hands accidentally, he would be able to completely part ways with his little brother who had been with him for 30 years.

He swallowed, "Dear lady, I offer you my sincerest apology. What you said before, you just treat me as a fart and let me go, okay?"

Cecia gave him a cold look.

Just this one glance made him tremble with fright.

Then she withdrew the dagger, "Go away, old lady."

When the fatty brother heard this, he rolled away without saying a word. After all, his life is important, and his little brother is his life.

Wade graciously handed her the wine on the counter, "Sweetheart, please don't be polite."

Cecilia didn't speak, just drank it down in one gulp, finished drinking the wine in the glass, and then exuded the aura of not being close to strangers and not wanting to do anything after losing the ranking.

So, amidst the feasting and drinking, Cecia and Wade started a wine competition.

Drinking one cup after another, Cecilia is the kind of magical system that even if she is completely drunk, as long as she doesn't stand up, she looks like nothing is wrong and can fight another three hundred times.

So at 02:30 in the morning, Cecilia suddenly stood up to undress but fell on Wade.

Wade, who had drunk too much, looked at the black-haired beauty in his arms, that perfect hot body, that delicate and delicate face, and for a moment, he felt his little brother was boiling.

When his eyes fell on some kind of vulgar yellow hint next to the neon lights of the hotel across the street, he was instantly ignited with an indescribable fire of desire.

Then, he carried Cecilia to the hotel across the street, and opened a luxurious couple's room, adding many sex toys and various cosplay costumes, it was so embarrassing that it exploded.

It's a pity, after finally insisting on reaching the room, he tried his last bit of reason to hug Cecilia to the bed, and then rolled over and lay down next to her and passed out.

The drunken Wade woke up in the middle of the night, looked at the sleeping Cecilia, his eyes softened for a moment, then he stretched out his hand, and touched Cecia's face with the back of his hand cautiously, and then Immediately shrank back, just looking at her.

Then he fell down and fell asleep in a daze.

So at noon the next day, when Cecia woke up, she saw the man sleeping soundly next to her, and after looking around, she found all kinds of sex toys and balloons of various brands.

Cecilia kicked the man off the bed expressionlessly, then stood up and stepped on Wade's little brother, which instantly awakened Wade.

"Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart!" There was a subtle expression on his face, like pain, but also like pleasure.

"Please explain to me what is going on in this room."

Cecilia gritted her teeth a little, and moved her wrist, and there was the sound of bones colliding.

"Brother swears that this is definitely a very wonderful accident. I must have lost my physique because of sweetheart last night. I didn't grasp my little brother's thoughts for a while... Hey, sweetheart! Take it easy, brother Guaranteed brother will guard his body like a jade next time and never let him get excited."

Cecilia lifted her foot, stepped over him, came to the bathroom, closed the door with a touch, and began to take a shower.

However, the interesting design of this couple's suite lies in the fact that the bathroom has a glass door design where the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the inside can be clearly seen from the outside.

So the bird, which had finally calmed down, flapped its wings and flew high again.

After everything was dealt with, and finally returned to Wade's house, Cecia lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes, and frowned slightly.

Wade had already noticed that something was wrong with Cecilia on the way, and now seeing her like this, he felt even more uneasy.

He reached out and touched her forehead, and he was relieved, but he had a fever, and according to the temperature, it shouldn't be too high.

After a while, Cecilia fell asleep because of the fever and discomfort. Wade found alcohol while boiling water, and wiped her body with a newly bought towel dipped in alcohol. Through physical cooling, she could recover quickly.

After this toss, Cecilia began to threaten him again, but this time her voice was as thin as a gossamer, "Are you... why?"

Wade lifted her sleeves and continued to wipe her with a towel, "Dry."

Cecilia half-opened her eyes and glanced at him.

There is no serious man who is always laughing and joking. At this time, his eyes are focused and serious, and all the frivolity disappears. His movements are very gentle, and his fingers are well-articulated, but he was born because he has been holding mechanical weapons and various knives all year round. Obvious cocoons.

She didn't speak any more, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

The only thing left in the house was the sound of the towel rubbing against her skin when he gently wiped her skin, a rare moment of silence.

The sunlight outside the window was shining brightly, entering the room through the gaps in the leaves of the oak trees, and shining on Cecilia's face, the fine and tiny fluff seemed to be coated with light, making her look like an angel.