Little nagging

Still very sweet, can be rushed! ^O^/

"Brother, wake up."

"Brother, the sun is drying your ass."

"Brother, what's for breakfast?"

"Brother, my butt hurts."

"Brother, you did too hard last night."

"elder brother……"

"Brother, I love you so much."

Because I don't go to work today, I fought with the little nagging until late at night last night. I was already exhausted, and I had to be interrupted by his nagging when I wanted to sleep late in the morning.

I'm not a patient person, and I almost couldn't help scolding him, but when I heard the last sentence, my heart softened unconsciously.Turned over and hugged him into his arms: "Let brother sleep for a while, get up and cook noodles for you."

"I want to eat Lin Kee's gouache."

Xiao Nagging not only has a soft body, but also a soft voice, speaking in my arms, every word seems to be coquettish.

I can't stand it.

"it is good."

"Go now! I'm starving."

"Ah!" I lifted the quilt, sat up impatiently, and shouted, "Go!"

He also got up and hugged me from behind with a smile.

what can i doMy wife has to be pampered no matter what.

The nagging mouth is hard to stop for a moment. It is said that it is innate, but it is not genetic. It is said that his parents think he talks too much.

For example, now, we are brushing our teeth together, and he has to talk to me with toothpaste in his mouth.

"Brother, I think the gouache tastes softer. What do you think?"

I took a sip of water and spit out half of the foam in my mouth before replying to him: "I don't think so."

"The last time I ate it, it was too hard. I don't think it tastes good."

"Then you still want to go?"

"The taste of the soup is so good, I can't forget it all the time. Is it the boss's unique secret recipe? I have never tasted such a good taste anywhere else."

I ignored him.

"Brother, what do you think?"

"elder brother!"

"Maybe." I said perfunctorily.

"I think it's just that there are no poppy shells, right? I read the news that some hot pot restaurant owners will put poppy shells to make customers addicted..."

"Charles! What can stop your mouth?"

I looked at him, and he looked at me.

His expression was a bit stunned, but I knew he wasn't angry.

The little nagging stopped, stared at me, then leaned in and kissed me: "You can."

"Wash your mouth clean before kissing me, okay? Foam." I pretended to be disgusted.

As soon as he heard what I said, he became more and more excited, and insisted on bringing his "dirty mouth" closer to kiss me.

"Brother, come one."

"I haven't given you a good morning kiss."

"Okay! You despise me, do you not love me anymore?"

"Brother~"

"one comes."

I don't want him to succeed, but I can't bear it anymore, and I want to push him but I can't bear to use my strength.

"husband?"

Well, my dear.

I hugged the back of his head and kissed his lips. As soon as my tongue broke in, the mint flavor filled my mouth, directly stimulating my brain, making me reluctant to let him go.

Little Nagging also responded positively, his kissing skills improved rapidly, I kept demanding and attacking, but he was not to be outdone, and wanted to take the lead.

The end result is that we almost misfired again and went back to bed.

Good thing we're all hungry.

I didn't let him go until my mouth felt sour, and carried him off the sink.

"Are you happy?" I asked him with a little complacency.

"It's sour." He replied, "But I still want to kiss."

"Brother, you only have poppy shells in your mouth, otherwise why do you make me want to kiss so much? I can't kiss enough."

"It's alright, we'll kiss again when we come back from dinner. Let's hang on, we'll just have lunch." I've had enough of the sweetness of the little nagging mouth, and it's useless to me.

"Okay, that's fine." He turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

I couldn't stand it anymore: "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet!"

The little nagging ignored me, squeezed the facial cleanser and began to rub it: "You have already washed me."

……

Forget it, don't argue with fools.