When you wake up, the object becomes an old aunt

Lin Mu's expression was serious, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his eyes were clear, but there was a hint of courtship.

Looking at her cute eyes, Ruan Qiuchi suddenly developed a piss, and raised her hands subconsciously. Her hands are well maintained, her fingers are slender and slender, as delicate as onion tips, and the tattoo on her left wrist is unique and alluring.

The two of them were lying on their backs. At this moment, Lin Mu half straightened his body and looked at Ruan Qiuchi curiously. Ruan Qiuchi didn't say a word. He put his hands on the back of Lin Mu's head and grabbed her speaking lips. .

Nothing will.

It's just instinct to please a lover.

Fingers brushed Lin Mu's hair lightly, the tip of her tongue pressed against her teeth, and wrapped around her tongue. It began to rain outside at some point, and Lin Mu softened, and his whole body melted into Ruan Qiuchi's hands.

The sound of rain dripping outside the window.

Lin Mu babbled on the bed.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Ruan Qiuchi's eyes were cautious, his eyes were slightly dark, and then the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he laughed at himself, as if he had retrieved his old memories, and pleased Lin Mu to his heart's content.

It's her hands that have been waiting for 18 years, not Lin Mu's body that has been waiting for 18 years. It should be her hands that should get rusty. Also followed to be satisfied.

Facts have proved that Ruan Qiuchi's technique has not regressed at all. The only shortcoming is that his physical strength is not as good as before, and Lin Mu was not able to fully enjoy himself.

The two hug each other.

Lin Mu held Ruan Qiuchi's hand, recalling the scene of her first time.

She has a special physique, and Ruan Qiuchi has a rigorous attitude, like overcoming a problem, trying to test it bit by bit. At that time, she was like a feather floating in the rain. Ruan Qiuchi took a hard bite on his wrist.

"Does it hurt?"

At that time, Ah Ruan asked the same question.

Lin Mu kissed Ruan Qiuchi's fingers carefully, stroked the tattoo on her wrist, and praised with a smile: "Ah Ruan is so amazing."

Ruan Qiuchi smiled silently at the overly straightforward compliment, but then her fingers became more and more powerless, and her expression became a little stiff.

This is the sequelae of long-term keyboarding.

Ruan Qiuchi whispered, "Lin Mu, maybe..."

She knew that she was in poor health, but she almost couldn't satisfy her lover, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Maybe I should reciprocate?" Lin Mu seized the time and took control of the initiative.

Ruan Qiuchi didn't have time to think and worry too much, Lin Mu had already brought her to a happy world.

It seems that I need to ask for leave today. After Lin Mu woke up, he kissed Ruan Qiuchi's rosy face. Fortunately, she was only a little courteous last night, otherwise Ruan Qiuchi's body would definitely not be able to bear it.

Ruan Qiuchi's body was weaker than she imagined, and Lin Mu's eyes were more complicated.

"Lin Mu, I have tenosynovitis in my hand. It hasn't happened before. I typed a lot on the keyboard recently, and it happened again last night." Ruan Qiuchi explained, and she was a little guilty. She knew that Lin Mu was actually very keen on bed affairs.

Lin Mu was taken aback: "Is it serious?"

"Pay attention to resting your hands at ordinary times, and you'll be fine with a hot compress." Ruan Qiuchi lowered his head. At that time last night, there was no place for a hot compress, not to mention the fact that his physical strength was not good.

Lin Mu's tense body relaxed, and then he said solemnly: "You don't have to worry, we are not fighting a war, we have to fight to the death, as long as I can be happy, I was very happy last night, don't you feel happy?"

Ruan Qiuchi raised his head: "Happy."

"That's good, I'll work harder if I can." Lin Mu deliberately put on a straight face, "But you still have to rest well in the future and don't work continuously."

Ruan Qiuchi snuggled into her arms: "Okay."

Not long after Lin Mu and Ruan Qiuchi got up, Sister Sun had already come over to clean up.

"Miss Ruan, you..."

Sister Sun's voice stopped abruptly, and her attention was focused on Lin Mu and Ruan Qiuchi.

Ruan Qiuchi and Lin Mu were still wearing pajamas.

Not only were they holding hands at home, but they also seemed to be sleeping together. There was a clear red mark on Lin Mu's collarbone. No matter how slow Sister Sun was, she probably understood the relationship between Ruan Qiuchi and Lin Mu.

What I always thought was wrong before can suddenly be explained now.

Lin Mu said generously: "We just woke up, and Sister Sun came very early."

Sister Sun checked the time, afraid of disturbing Ruan Qiuchi's rest, she usually didn't come until after ten o'clock.

"I'm going to cook for you," she said.

Lin Mu and Ruan Qiuchi looked at each other: "We might be called perverts before."

Ruan Qiuchi's eyes were gentle: "It's different now than it was then, and Sister Sun's thinking is not as old-fashioned as you imagined."

Lin Mu lowered his voice: "If I didn't time travel, then I'm 40 years old, maybe I'm an old-fashioned person in some aspects."

Ruan Qiuchi smiled and said, "You can't."

At the time when they fell in love, almost everyone opposed homosexual love, unless it was a very enlightened family, they would definitely try their best to prevent it.

When Lin Mu kissed her for the first time, she probably knew that she would be opposed by everyone and that it was a point of no return, but at that time she only thought about Congxin. Fortunately, she was not cowardly for too long.

Lin Mu said with a guilty conscience: "At that time, I was actually very entangled, and I was afraid that you would treat me as a pervert."

Ruan Qiuchi looked serious: "No matter what you do to me, I don't think so."

Lin Mu was curious: "Aren't you afraid that I'm really a bad person? In fact, when we went to the Grand Theater to watch the Huangmei Opera in our sophomore year, I wanted to kiss you, but at that time I only dared to think secretly in my heart."

Ruan Qiuchi whispered, "Grand theater?"

"That's right, you don't remember? Let's watch "The Son-In-Law" together." Lin Mu sang two lines in it with a high voice.

"Do you remember?" she asked.

Ruan Qiuchi's eyes were a little blank: "Yes."

"Now I feel that the female concubine is a bit of a Versailles, and I also want to accidentally win the first prize." Lin Mu sat down with his arms around Ruan Qiuchi, grabbed her hand, and kneaded it for her, "You have a good rest, you can't touch the computer recently. "

Ruan Qiuchi smiled dotingly: "Okay."

Ruan Qiuchi didn't use a computer, but wrote directly with a pen. Lin Mu leaned over, but before she could look at it, Ruan Qiuchi had already covered the paper with his hand.

Lin Mu was curious: "Can't I watch it?"

Ruan Qiuchi said, "Not for now."

Lin Mu guessed: "You don't know how to write a diary, do you?"

Ruan Qiuchi pursed his lips and said, "I'm just recording some inspirations, lest you be spoiled."

"Then I won't watch it, it's just that you said you need to rest for a while." Lin Mu reminded.

I usually don't feel it when I don't use my hands very much, but after repeated use, I can feel obvious fatigue. She almost had hand cramps when drawing recently.

Ruan Qiuchi replied: "Don't worry, I'm just recording some things, I won't be too tired."

Lin Mu could only supervise Ruan Qiuchi as much as possible, and asked her to move her fingers and wrists after a while. When she went to the studio, she also sent a message to make a surprise inspection.

Lin Mu: "Ah Ruan, what are you doing now?"

Ruan Qiuchi tapped his fingers on the keyboard: "I'm watching a TV series, which you liked before."

Lin Mu: "Okay."

On weekends, Lin Mu didn't have to go to the studio, and went to the library with Ruan Qiuchi. They just came back from the library and saw Song Nian pacing in front of the house.

Ruan Qiuchi: "Nian Nian?"

Song Nian: "Aunt Qiuchi."

Lin Mu looked at her suspiciously, feeling that Song Nian had caused trouble, and sure enough, Song Nian smiled flatteringly.

Ruan Qiuchi opened the door: "Come in, you know the password at home, next time you come in by yourself, don't stand outside."

Song Nian: "Well, good."

Lin Mu: "Did you get into trouble?"

Song Nian: "No, I was just planning to have a relationship, and my mother got angry."

Lin Mu: "Your mother doesn't allow you to fall in love?"

"Yeah, you can fall in love, why can't I fall in love if I want to." Song Nian felt aggrieved. As soon as she had this idea, she honestly reported it to Song Yao, but in the end, she was strangled before the talk started. in the cradle.

Lin Mu: "Talk to your mother carefully, I don't think she is easy to talk to."

Ruan Qiuchi: "Did you not tell the truth?"

Song Nian sneered and said, "Where is it?"

Song Yao called and asked, "Qiu Chi, is Nian Nian with you?"

Song Nian desperately shook his head to hint at Ruan Qiuchi.

Ruan Qiuchi didn't listen to her, and said, "Niannian is with me, don't worry."

Song Yao sighed: "You watch her for me first, I'll come over in a while."

Song Nian complained softly: "Aunt Qiuchi, even your place is not safe anymore."

Ruan Qiuchi looked serious: "Your mother has been looking for your father for so long, and what she was most afraid of was that you would suddenly disappear after playing with her."

Song Nian was silent: "Okay, I see."

She didn't have much impression of her dad, only that he was a great father.

Song Yao rushed over quickly, and Lin Mu learned the reason for Song Yao's anger, because Song Nian wanted to pursue a woman, and she was a female teacher who was 8 years older than her.

Lin Mu shook his head: "Then I don't think so."

Song Nian was not convinced: "We are only 8 years apart, and you are twice as old as us."

Lin Mu: "..."

This is not a comparison of points, not to mention that they are external factors, forcibly increasing the age difference.

Song Yao said with a headache: "Qiu Chi, tell me about her, she is in a terrible situation now, I said that person is too old, she said that you two are also very different, I said that person is a teacher, she said that a female teacher is more gentle and more gentle. Considerate."

Ruan Qiuchi pondered for a moment and said, "What do you like about her? Does she know you like her?"

Song Nian thought for a while: "He is good-looking, gentle, and has a nice voice, perfect."

Lin Mu suppressed a smile on the sidelines. Almost everyone had this kind of impulse and liking when they were young.

Ruan Qiuchi said: "I was a teacher before, you will definitely not be able to catch up with her, and she will not agree with your pursuit."

Song Nian was surprised: "Why?"

Ruan Qiuchi said: "A good teacher will not fall in love with students. If a teacher wants to fall in love with students, then there must be something wrong with the teacher's character."

Ruan Qiuchi clarified the reasons why teachers and students cannot fall in love, and made an analogy: "It's like a psychologist and a patient cannot fall in love, otherwise it violates professional ethics."

Lin Mu seconded: "Ah Ruan is right."

Song Nian actually didn't know what liking was. She just watched Ruan Qiuchi and Lin Mu's romantic relationship, and she suddenly had an idea, wanting to have a vigorous teacher-student relationship, but she was pinched before the signs appeared.

She lowered her head: "I see."

Song Yao said to Ruan Qiuchi: "You still have to talk about her, otherwise she will say that I interfere with her freedom of love and don't respect her life."

Song Nian said coquettishly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I was just joking, I was wrong."

Song Yao deliberately ignored her with a straight face, Song Nian hugged Song Yao's arm and shook it until Song Yao couldn't bear it, so he clapped her hand: "Let's go and play."

Song Nian: "Lin Mu, let's play games."

Lin Mu: "Okay."

Ruan Qiuchi and Song Yao stayed in the living room together.

"You look good recently. When do you plan to go to the hospital, I will accompany you, or Lin Mu will accompany you there?" Song Yao asked concerned.

Ruan Qiuchi frowned, and said: "Before, it was just a withdrawal reaction from sleeping pills, but she was like an enemy, and she was out of her mind. I dare not tell her."

Song Yao thought for a while: "Since you don't want her to know, then don't tell her."

Ruan Qiuchi nodded: "Fortunately, she usually goes to the studio, and I also have time to go to the hospital."

Song Yao reminded: "But if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it forever. You should be prepared."

Ruan Qiuchi chuckled: "I want to make her life easier, and I don't want to burden her."

Song Yao said silently, "You think too much."

Ruan Qiuchi also wanted to be the one who didn't have to think about anything, but it was no longer possible.