[Dark Gold Rotten Dog] God treats girls and wild dogs

From the house to the outside, the cold wind poured into You's neck, and she couldn't help shivering.

She was wearing a dark gray woolen coat, and the sweater was also low-necked. Her long hair was tied loosely behind her head, revealing her white and slender, beautiful nape like a swan.

Ando frowned.

"No scarf?"

You shook her head, and argued in a low voice: "The wind wasn't so strong when I went out."

The sky is getting darker, and the setting sun is hidden in the residential buildings, revealing orange light, dyeing the blue sky into purple.

The cold air from Siberia easily drops the temperature to freezing point.The temperature on You's body cooled down quickly, she rubbed the back of her hands quietly, and was suddenly grabbed by Ando.

He switched places with her, just blocking the oncoming wind for her.

The man didn't wear much clothes, but his palms were extremely hot, and she could faintly feel his body temperature when she pressed his arms.

"Aren't you cold?" she asked softly.

"It's not cold." Ando clenched her hands tighter.

The two of them didn't take the main road, it was meal time, and there were not many people on the street.

This seemed to be the second time they held hands outside.

The temperature from Ando's body slowly spread, and her body gradually returned to temperature.

The corners of You's mouth couldn't stop rising.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ando glanced at her from the corner of his eye, with a faint smile in his eyes.

The two of them have their own affairs to be busy, and it has been almost a month since they have been alone.Coupled with the elimination of an unnecessary love rival, his mood index soared to the highest value during this period.

"Aren't you laughing too?"

Worrying about him, he asked again, "Have you eaten?"

"No."

He knew that she had no class today and didn't have to work part-time, so he wanted to have dinner with her, but he didn't expect to be given the priority by the other three women.He actually didn't intend to rob her friend, but since she had gone with him, he still decided to make it up to her.

"Would you like some barbecue? Or sushi?"

"Huh?" You opened her eyes wide: "You please?"

Ando nodded cheerfully.

You also guessed what he was thinking, and the corners of her lips became even higher.

"Can I have some soup after eating?"

"You mean private soup?"

Ando gave her a knowing look.

This woman knows that she has tattoos on her body, and ordinary hot springs and sento can't get in, but she still wants to mention this, and she doesn't know what to worry about.

"Private soup is also good, you can go to Hakone to soak."

Shaking Ando's arm with a sad smile: "It would be even better if there is kaiseki cuisine."

"Hmph, that's a beautiful idea."

Ando felt that she was overreaching.

But he has never experienced these since he was born.Even in those years when I was the team leader, it sounded very good, but in fact I didn't enjoy any bells and whistles, and some were just bloody.

It would be nice to go with her.

He was just about to put this matter on the agenda when he heard a worried voice: "Forget it, let's do it another day. How about eating ramen today?"

She casually pointed to an unremarkable small shop on the side of the road.

It's full of working-class people, and the most expensive items on the menu probably won't exceed four figures.

Ando couldn't help frowning: "Why?"

"You've been running outside all day, don't you want to rest early?" You looked into Ando's eyes and explained softly, "Hurry up and go back to take a shower and sleep today?"

After a pause, she added another sentence: "I have recorded the kaiseki cuisine and private soup on my account."

Ando's brows suddenly relaxed.

He was surprised to find that she was more caring and considerate than he imagined, which made him flattered and ecstatic.

"I'm not tired." He murmured with lowered eyebrows.

Moreover, as long as he sees her smile, the fatigue in his whole body will be swept away.

……

When the two returned home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Yumoto wanted to let Ando go to bed early, took a quick shower and vacated the bathroom for him.

But people in love always especially like physical contact.

Hearing the sound of water in the wall stop abruptly, she struggled again and again, still wanting to ask him for a good night kiss.

"That, Mr. Ando..."

The man didn't say a word, and walked out with wet hair: "Do you want to use it?"

"Ah, no..."

Worry shook his head quickly.

The button of Ando's shirt was unbuttoned, the lines of his chest and abdominal muscles were faintly visible, the water from the tip of his hair trickled down to his shoulders, and a small piece of his clothes were wet, clinging tightly to his body.

"You have to dry your hair quickly," she frowned slightly, "otherwise you'll catch a cold."

"No need."

Ando casually wiped his head with a towel, and hung the wet towel directly on his shoulder.

You couldn't bear to see it any longer, and said worriedly, "Don't sleep in wet clothes."

"It will be done soon."

Ando felt that she was long-winded, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise due to such concern, and he stretched out his hand to rub You's hair.

"Didn't you say you want to go to bed early?"

"It's you who want to go to bed early!" You blocked his hand.

She suddenly thought that Ando might not have bought a hair dryer at all, so she pursed her lower lip helplessly: "Forget it, let me blow it for you."

"what?"

Ando came back to his senses, and was dragged back to his room by worry.

There was a faint sweet fragrance in the room, I don't know if it was shower gel or perfume, it was exactly the same as the fragrance on her body, but because it was mixed with the water vapor I brought in, it had a moist and warm atmosphere.

He looked around nonchalantly.

She doesn't have many things. The room is very clean. There is only a small table and a single bed. The clothes she often wears are hung outside. They are all ordinary styles. The sheets and quilts are also simple gray. The plush looks very comfortable.

He obviously has such a beautiful face.

Ando felt a little reckless.

A woman like her should be cared for carefully, and all the treasures in the world should be held in front of her, but now that this budding rose is in his hands, he can't make her bloom beautifully.

But the buzzing of the hair dryer quickly interrupted Ando's thoughts.

He was pushed to sit on the bed by her, the strong wind blew the broken hair on his forehead and splashed water all over his face.

"Hey!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She smiled sadly and removed the hair dryer, without apologizing in her tone.

But she still brought Ando a large bath towel and prepared to wipe his face.After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Your clothes are all wet, do you want to take them off?"

Ando was taken aback.

It's fine to pull him into his room at night, but now he is asked to take off his clothes. Is this woman out of her mind, thinking that he can't do anything to her?

He turned his head to meet You Qingqing's eyes.

She didn't seem to think about anything, she was really just afraid that he would catch a cold, and she dressed conservatively, wrapping herself tightly in a white coat, with only a small section of lotus-white calf exposed outside.

Ando decided to live up to her kindness, quickly took off his wet shirt, covered his shoulders with the bath towel she gave, and let her toss.

Yu hung up Ando's shirt and found a towel to dry his hair.

The smell of the laundry detergent on it has long since dissipated, leaving only the smell of sunshine.This time, she didn't turn on the high gear, and used the low gear to blow him gently, and gently rubbed his scalp and hair tips with her fingertips. Although she didn't touch his face again, the efficiency was much lower.

He let go of his head and thought: She has so many towels here.

But you didn't blow dry him completely, the reason is that it is not good for the hair quality.Ando couldn't help slandering again: Wouldn't he catch a cold anyway?

Yuu was concentrating on drying the shirt with wet shoulders.

He suddenly thought of playing a prank, stretched out his hand to hook her waist, pulled her into his arms, and lightly bit the tip of her ear.

"Well……"

Sorrow let out a short cry of surprise.Ando didn't see her expression, but the skin around her ears, including down her neck, was rapidly turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

So cute.

Ando's arms tightened, and his whole body hugged her.

"Xiaoyou, should we get down to business?"

He hardly ever called her that, and now that he changed his name, it suddenly seemed a little flirtatious.

Worry's entire spine went stiff.

"Mr. Ando..."

"Also called last name?"

You hesitated for a moment, but added an honorific title after the man's name: "Mr. Loyal Minister."

Ando let out a chuckle in his nasal cavity, turned You around, and faced himself.Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the tip of her nose was almost pressed against his naked chest, as if thinking of what she would be done next, her voice was a little crying.

"That...Mr. Loyalty..."

He was too lazy to think about it, and decided to kiss Fangze first, and lowered his head to enclose her lips.

You's breathing was obviously messed up, and it passed over his nose softly, like a feather brushing, making him extremely itchy.Ando simply pinched the back of her neck and changed to a deeper position.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

He wiped the ambiguous silver thread on You's lips with his thumb, and pushed her down on the soft quilt.

The man's body was very heavy, and he was holding her arm again, and there was no room for Yu to resist. In addition, her mind was completely blank, and she couldn't have any consciousness of resistance, like a drowning fish, letting Ando slaughter her.

"is it okay?"

Ando asked.

But he didn't wait for a worrying reply, and reached out to the zipper of her coat.You look like this, making him feel like a bully robbing women, but he has no intention of stopping.

I have to teach her a lesson, let her know what will happen if she provokes herself casually.

"Wait, wait... I still have..."

Worry regained a trace of clarity in his eyes, and hurriedly grabbed Ando's hand.

But it was too late.

The snow-white skin was unobstructed in front of Ando.The curve under the beautiful collarbone is undulating, and there is only a layer of satin fabric sewn with lace, which can barely cover an unspeakable place.

The blood all over his body rushed to Ando's brain.

He stamped his lips on her skin, carving a gorgeous red plum.

After leaving his mark, he got up and left her.

You looked at him blankly, with seductive eyes, and asked innocently, "Why don't you continue?"

Ando cleared his throat, but his voice was still hoarse.

"You're not ready."

He felt that her whole body was shaking, and the memory should be deep enough.If he continues, he can't guarantee that he can control it without hurting her.

You also snapped back to his senses, and let out a muffled "Oh".

"That's right, I should have known on the way back..."

She blushed, pulled the zipper to the top, and muttered something in a low voice.

"what?"

Ando didn't hear the next few words clearly.

You were silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked directly into Ando's eyes: "Is it too late to buy umbrellas or something?"

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in Ando's mind, and his eardrums began to buzz.It took him a lot of effort to restrain the desire to knock Yuu Manshima down again, and poked her hard on the forehead.

"I don't even look at what time it is."

"Ah, are you tired?"

You pursed her lips, and unconsciously glanced down at Ando.

Obviously still very energetic...

Noticing her gaze, Ando lost his temper completely.

It seemed he was the one who wasn't ready.

He didn't have the courage to take her body and her whole life as his own yet.

"Yeah." He picked up his half-dry clothes, hung them on his shoulders, and leaned over to leave a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, worry."

Worry touched the place where Ando kissed, and blinked suspiciously.But she was soon relieved, because at first she only wanted a good night kiss.

She lowered her eyes and curved her lips.

"Good night...Mr. Loyalty."

The author has something to say:

Will Kangkang lock it?

Ando: My wife is so beautiful, but she is too low-key

(tb search) wine red light lace

Ando: It turned out to be a boring

Worry: The little loyal minister says he wants to

Ando (pressing his head): No, he doesn't want to

The author's sophistry: pressing your head is what you want