Paranoid beauty O asks for a mark every day

Where to start tying it up?Hands, Meng Xicheng used a white rope to wrap around her wrists, tied them tightly, and then her back, waist...

After the completion, it was a bit pleasing to the eye. Meng Xicheng picked up the makeup brush and teased her face mischievously, "I can't move after being tied up, can you still dare to make trouble? Can you still hold a knife?"

The air was flowing ambiguously, and Meng Xicheng could feel the warmth from those eyes if he didn't pay attention to the eye-to-eye contact.

She was shy when she was done, her ears turned red uncontrollably, obviously Yao Xian was the one who was tied up, why was she shy when she had the upper hand.

"What are you thinking?" Yao Xian asked, with a pleasant smell of pheromones all over his body.

"I'm thinking, you've changed a lot, and sometimes you don't even know each other."

"But the relationship between us has not changed at all, we are still in love." Yao Xian replied honestly, this feeling cannot be shared with anyone else.

Mengxi was happy for a second, she turned over and hugged the person in her arms tightly, "Then I want to play."

"playing what?"

"You."

After untying the rope, Yao Xian saw the marks on her body, especially on her wrists. She got up and took a cigarette to the small balcony. mountains.

Meng Xicheng fell asleep after exhausting her energy. She vaguely dreamed of holding hands with Axian and walking across the single-plank bridge. The scene changed to the theater hall. Her sister was talking about the piano. She was nervously waiting in the first row with a piece of chocolate, and there was also skydiving , The real weightlessness made her wake up suddenly.

"Xianxian?" She called, and the man in her hazy vision was smoking on the balcony, as if talking on the phone.

Yao Xian hung up the phone and went back to the room, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Meng Xicheng's thin shoulder, where there was still the mark of his own bite.

"What do you want to do when you have no class tomorrow?" She put her hands on his cute head, and couldn't help ruffling Meng Xicheng's hair, it's so cute.

Meng Xicheng hugged her and bit her hand, "Let's play with you."

"Playing every day, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired, I love you 100%."

As a result, they went to the suburban swimming pool the next day. They only chose the suburbs because there were few people and they would not be disturbed by others. It would take three hours by car alone, not to mention the twists and turns on the road.

The windows of the car were closed, and the scenery on the road changed from a reinforced concrete city to a beautiful countryside. Meng Xicheng had the problem of motion sickness if she didn't listen to music in the car.

Yao Xian felt that he was a driver at this time, and he was tired from driving, so he temporarily stopped by the side of the road to have a rest.

"What's wrong?" Meng Xicheng looked back at her innocently.

Get off the car to breathe the fresh air, the countryside scenery is pleasant and beautiful, Meng Xicheng put her arms around her, pinched her arms and shoulders, "Are you tired?"

"Tired, especially some people deliberately ignore me with earphones on." Her tone was aggrieved.

"Who is ignoring my baby?" Meng Xicheng hurriedly tore off the earphones and put them in his pocket, "Whoever listens to music is a little pig."

She shook her head with a smile, actually nothing, but a little boring.There is a clean bench by the side of the road. Meng Xicheng wipes it with a handkerchief and invites her to sit on it, but her sister still likes to be clean, so she has to sit down first before hugging her.

Hey, what a charming tulip fragrance, refreshing, especially the suburban breeze blowing on the face, very comfortable.

"Xianxian, you are actually quite low-key, and you never intentionally put on airs in front of others." Meng Xicheng sighed, recalling that she went to the Y University next door to look for her. Everyone knows that Yao Jinxian is a school girl, but they don't know her real family background, and any class. people can get along well.

"Human nature has many shortcomings, such as greed, vanity, and laziness. Among them, vanity is what I hate the most." Yao Xian said, turning around and pointing Meng Xicheng's slender eyelashes, "You are very good, and you don't have any of these things."

"Haha, thank you sister for the compliment."

So they continued to drive to the swimming pool, and finally arrived. They swiped their cards to cover the deep water pool, and no other guests would disturb them until the evening.

Changing into a swimsuit, wearing goggles, and exercising on the shore first, Meng Xicheng recalled that when she was 17 years old, she learned to swim. Yao Xian taught her to be very careful, meticulous and patient, which prompted her to learn it in one afternoon.

Wow, she jumped into the water and swam back, inhaling and exhaling, and swam to the opposite side in about 2 minutes. Just as she climbed onto the shore, she saw Ah Xian standing on the diving board to measure the height, and she jumped quickly, like a swan falling into the water, thrilling Create a beautiful splash.

Like a mermaid swimming in the water, she approached Meng Xicheng skillfully and tactfully, and when she came out of the bath, she was shining brightly, bright and moving.

She put her hands on the edge of the pool, and saw that Meng Xicheng was fascinated by her appearance, and the little guy piled up a pile of colorful balloons, "What are these?" Yao Xian asked with a smile.

"I want to play a game, get dozens of balloons thrown in, and then we'll pop them with our bodies."

"Sounds interesting."

Yes, very interesting.Meng Xicheng smiled ambiguously, filled up the air pumps one by one, and threw them into the pool.

Soon dozens of them floated on the surface of the water. She slid into the pool and hugged the woman's slender waist, kissed her wet cheeks, and took another bite of her crispy neck, causing a muffled groan. It was so sexy.

The two had a balloon in their arms, and they had to hug to burst it. The soft thing squeezed between their bodies was extremely elastic, and they couldn't help it after several hugs.

Yao Xian grabbed Meng Xicheng and hugged her hard, but the plastic ball was extremely strong as if it was against someone.

After discussing, the two had no choice but to squeeze quickly and hit with acceleration, only to hear a bang, and the balloon burst.

"Look, I taught you the right thing."

"Little cutie is so smart."

There are dozens more, each time they are hugged together, they are squeezed and broken quickly. They have a great time playing, and the venue is full of laughter and laughter.

Seeing her smile, Meng Xicheng was very intoxicated, and really wanted to keep pestering her like this forever.Miss sister, be my woman, I will make you happy every day, hundreds of times more fun than the happiness brought to you by others, do you hear me?

Meng Xicheng said in her heart, probably only the system's brainwaves could answer her.

[The target precision blackening value has been reduced to 76. 】

Driving back to the city at night, there was another silence. Meng Xicheng opened the window to look at the scenery without wearing headphones to prevent motion sickness.

"I have motion sickness pills, do you want to take them?" Yao Xian found out the pills and bought them in advance.

"Do you have this? When did you buy it?" She remembered that Ah Xian broke the pills in half for her before, because she was afraid that she would not be able to swallow the medicine.

Xianxian never gets carsick, she should have bought it for her own sake.

Holding the pill, Meng Xicheng couldn't help laughing, thinking that some people don't say anything on the surface, but they actually care about her.

"Xianxian, my stomach hurts." She suddenly covered her stomach with a pitiful expression.

"What's wrong? Why does it hurt suddenly? Is the pool water too cold?" Yao Xian quickly parked the car on the side of the road, then lifted Meng Xicheng's clothes to look at her abdomen, and touched her warm palm.

"Hey." She smiled smugly, see, it really is.

hey-hey……?Yao Jinxian was amused, since the car was parked, he took out the pill and fed her one, broke it in half, and handed over the mineral water and the motion sickness medicine, "Take it, baby."

"You feed me." Meng Xicheng acted like a baby again.

How to feed this, let her eat it with her mouth, "Hurry up, it's getting late."

"You feed me." She was still acting cute and coquettish.

Yao Xian had no choice but to take a sip of water and then put the medicine in, pressed Meng Xicheng's shoulder to pass the medicine over, "Have you swallowed it?" she asked, stroking the water stain at the corner of his mouth with her fingers.

Meng Xicheng frowned slightly, and her throat was a little stuck, but it didn't prevent her from wanting to kiss.

On the country road, there are cicadas and frogs in the grass, the breeze blows across the field, the air smells fresh, and the sound of lips and teeth colliding can be heard from time to time in the car.

Love, probably means that as soon as I see you, the sparks burst out and I can't extricate myself, and I can't hide my deep obsession.

It was already 11:30 when we rented the hut. Meng Xicheng was too tired to take a shower and lay down on the bed for a second to sleep. Yao Xian put on her pajamas and continued to flip through her inspiration notes before sitting on the swivel chair.

The records can be seen everywhere about her. Meng Xicheng likened their first encounter to an Easter egg in life. They were lucky enough to meet a lovely sister.

At first she was called a hot pot beauty, but later she was a low-key fairy, and then changed to Jiutian Xuannv...the muse again.

As for the description of her psychological entanglement about whether to confess her love or not, it took up to [-] words, sprouting, hesitating, yearning, hiding, and vacillating. The little writer wrote vividly, and those pictures seemed to be just yesterday.

And the later description of their breakup is only a few lines, if I will harm you in the future, if those things come true, then I will regret it for the rest of my life, so I'm sorry...

She was reluctant to end with a period. Yao Jinxian knew Meng Xicheng well, and the absence of a period showed that she was not as free and easy as she appeared on the surface at the time. She had to?

Lying gently on the side of the bed and feeling Chengcheng's sleeping breath, a wave of heat slowly rose in her heart, she was a little emotional, she didn't know whether it was because of being moved or relieved.

What woke her up the next morning was a call, she answered it in a daze, "Hello?"

"Has the child woke up? Is there any class today?" The voice of the elder mother Zhang Ningfen came, "Mom wants to make a whole roast chicken tonight, so I will go home some time, and don't forget to bring Miss Yao with me."

"Roasted whole chicken?" Meng Xicheng suddenly woke up, and moved her hand to her side, hey, Ah Xian is not here, where did she go?

"I'll ask her if she's free first." She replied with a smile, "I like to eat the roasted whole chicken made by my mother the most! It's very delicious, and the taste is amazing~" The mouth is sweet and coaxing.

"You, hurry up and have breakfast. It's already ten o'clock. I usually order less takeaway. If you really don't have time to cook, you can go home and live..." balabala, balabala.

Hanging up after a long conversation, Meng Xicheng wondered where Yao Xian had gone, he was still there last night.

Woke up to see a beautiful toast, a fried egg and milk on the dining table, is this also made by Xianxian?The side of the egg is a bit mushy, and I can't help but imagine my sister turning over the food with a shovel in the kitchen, and it will be fried.

While eating a simple breakfast made by others, she left a message on WeChat, "Where did Xianxian go? My mother said that I would invite you to my house for dinner tonight. She made a whole roast chicken~ The home-cooked food is delicious."

But I waited for a long time without a response, until I finished writing a magazine manuscript and handed it over to the editor in the afternoon, and excitedly checked WeChat for news, but there was still no news.

It was only later that I received a few words of reply, "I'm a little busy, I don't have time."

Um?What's the matter, Meng Xicheng was a little confused, looked at the five characters and carefully studied them, adding punctuation to a total of seven characters, did she mean that she didn't have time, was she busy?What are you busy with, don't you even have time to type a few more words?

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