evening tide

Like swimming in water.

The young fry peck at the most vulnerable places, as if they were pecking at the heart.

Are there waves at the deepest point of the ocean?

Yes, it's still a storm.

The mermaid who was swept by the storm was exhausted, and she lay on the shore with the aftertaste, the sea water was under her body, and the sea water was in her eyes.

She was rescued by an older sister, who held her in her arms, kissed her sweat that was hard to get rid of, and kissed her wet eyelashes.

Chao Xin looked at Xiang Wan, nervousness probably magnified her senses, making her more excited than ever before, her lips were dry, even more dry when she was panting, her eyes were a little absent-minded, the most attractive thing was her hair, messy Scattered on both sides of the cheeks, it seemed to disturb the reservedness she had painstakingly cultivated in the deep courtyard.

I really like seeing her like this, especially knowing that no one has seen it.Chao Xin was the first one and wanted to be the only one.

She finally understood why after a few times, Xiang Wan seemed to be more anxious, not because of his physiology, but because he was inspired by the weakest side of the people under him to control him.

Xiang Wan's voice also changed, so weak that he only stayed next to Chao Xin's collarbone.

She asked, "Why don't you use your hands?"

"not comfortable?"

Use your mouth, is it uncomfortable?

"It's very comfortable." Goosebumps appeared all over Xiang Wan's body again, and it was obvious that Chao Xin stroked her arm.

But Xiang Wan always felt that it was not enough.

Even if her earlobes are already red.

She once told Chao Xin that she was both enlightened and feudal, and it was true.

Because at that moment just now, she felt that she had handed herself over to Chao Xin, so she was not able to say something unscrupulously. The mentality of her little daughter, which she had hidden for a long time, was abandoned and buried together more than 1000 years ago. The state of mind was aroused by Chao Xin.

She wanted to hug her, like hugging someone she could entrust to her for life.

She knows that in modern society, it is very inappropriate to use the word "entrusted", because all girls are chasing independence and autonomy.

But she sometimes wants to commit, not other things, but her old, old-fashioned heartfelt love.

Like writing a letter, like stamping a seal.

But Xiang Wan felt that he didn't seem to have completed the process he imagined with Chao Xin.

Because she has taken the initiative before, she knows that the act of entering a person can release the possessive desire very much.People say ten fingers connect to heart, when the fingertips are wrapped, squeezed and accommodated by her warmest place, it seems to be really describing her heart, as if it can really sense her most secret shape.

Her heart will surge up.

But Chao Xin did not, nor did he plan to do so.

So Xiang Wan asked her in her arms again: "Why don't you come in?"

"You don't have to go in," Chao Xin touched her face, "It's actually more comfortable outside than inside."

"What's it like inside?" Xiang Wan was curious.

"A little bloated."

"Then I want to try it too."

Chao Xin's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm afraid you'll be hurt, I think I'm not used to it at first."

Xiang Wan wasn't very thick-skinned, so he didn't force it.But her heart moved for a while, thinking of what she wanted to do in the past, Chao Xin asked her to do it.

After quietly hugging for a while, Xiang Wan asked again: "Do you want me to help you?"

She felt that Chao Xin's fingers were drawing circles on her lower back, which was a bit unbearable.

Chao Xin shook his head: "I'm going to pick up the cards."

She closed her eyes and rubbed Xiang Wan's neck to wipe off the rare coquetry without a trace, then she got up and took a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom.

While applying skin care products, she said to Xiang Wan, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll wake you up for dinner later."

"Let me do it. What do you want to eat? Shall I steam an egg custard for Paipai?" Xiang Wan sat up.

"She doesn't eat, the school has food during make-up lessons."

Seeing that Xiang Wan was about to put on his shoes and get out of bed, Chao Xin paused: "Aren't you tired?"

Xiang Wan shook his head, his long black hair moving smoothly.

When she was quiet, her profile was like porcelain, thin and fragile.

Always makes people want to kiss her.

But Chao Xin restrained himself: "Then cook some noodles, okay? It's better to keep it simple."

She ate a bit greasy at noon, and she felt that Xiang Wan probably didn't have much appetite either.

"Okay, I'll lay two more eggs." Xiang Wan came over in her nightgown, put her hands on Chao Xin's neck, and Chao Xin kissed her on the face.

Xiang Wan pursed his lips and smiled, a little itchy, a little liking.

Xiang Wan opened the refrigerator and found that there was leftover chicken soup. She took off the plastic wrap and smelled it, and it was still edible, so she heated up the chicken soup and cooked chicken noodle soup.

When the steaming noodles were brought to the table, Chao Xin and Paipai just came back. Chao Xin was holding Paipai's schoolbag, and Papai chattered about what they had for dinner.

"Hiccup." She was still hiccupping, "I think the school meals are pretty bad anyway."

When I looked up and saw Xiang Wan setting chopsticks, I felt a little embarrassed because I lost my temper yesterday, and I felt ashamed, so I called her like a mosquito: "Teacher Xiang, hiccup."

Xiang Wan laughed: "Why do you keep hiccupping?"

"Me too, hiccup, I don't know, hiccup."

"Go in and drink seven sips of water." Chao Xin hung up the schoolbag for her.

"Oh."

She counted and drank seven sips without any distraction, and she really stopped playing. The cards always felt amazing, but she didn't know the reason.

Maybe it's called an adult's magic.

The homework was almost done while waiting for the Olympiad class. She discussed the rest with Chao Xin and planned to do it on Sunday night, so she went to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

As soon as he took a step, he turned a corner, leaned against the dining table, and said to Chao Xin eagerly, "It smells so good."

The ten-year-old girl learned to be reserved, and she didn't want to say it outright when she wanted to eat, and she didn't tell Xiang Wan who was cooking, she just looked at Chao Xin.

"Haven't you eaten it?" Chao Xin sat across from Xiang Wan, mixing noodles.

"I also think I can have a sip of soup." Pa Pai puffed his cheeks and nodded with self-confidence.

Chao Xin took a bite of the noodles and said slowly after eating, "But I didn't make it, you have to ask the person who made it."

The ones who did it parted their hair and ate quietly, as if they didn't hear them talking.

Papai bit his hand and asked, "Teacher Xiang."

"Huh?" Xiang Wan raised his face and looked at her very gently.

"Can you?" Papai said vaguely, and Papai's fingers were tearing off the dead skin on his mouth.

Xiang Wan stood up with a smile: "Just drink soup, or do you want some noodles?"

After looking at the cards, if you want noodles, you will have to play again, so she said: "Half a bowl of soup is enough."

"A quarter bowl." Again precise, in advanced fractions.

"I don't know how much a quarter bowl is, can you fill it with me?"

"Okay." Paipai was a little embarrassed, and followed Xiang Wan in.

She watched Xiang Wansheng Tang's movements, and suddenly realized that if Teacher Xiang didn't lie on Chao Xin's lap, and didn't force herself to recite "Shi Shuo", then she wouldn't look like a vixen.

Excitedly holding the chicken soup, she sat back at the dining table to drink it, but she was not bribed by a bowl of chicken soup, because the chicken soup was made by Chao Xin, and Xiang Wan only warmed it up for a while.

She just thanked Teacher Xiang for being hot and for being kind.

After dinner, I went to wash the dishes with "repayment of kindness" because I have to go out to play tomorrow and show it.

Then Chao Xin would agree to bring her pink bluetooth microphone.

Chao Xin and Xiang Wan leaned on the sofa, watching the strategy of Shuizhen, and when the cards came out, Chao Xin took out a tissue to wipe her hands, and then motioned her to tune in the TV to watch.

Xiang Wan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone for a while, then suddenly remembered something important: "Should I book a hotel for myself? I don't know which one you booked yet."

"No," Chao Xin said, "I ordered a suite, two rooms, one for you, one for me and Pa Pai."

She said naturally that she shared a room with Pa Pai, Xiang Wan bit her lower lip.

"Then if I don't go, wouldn't the two rooms be wasted?"

"If you don't go, I will have a room, and Paipe will have a room." Chao Xin said.

Xiang Wan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

It turned out that she had another plan, even if she didn't go by herself, she had already figured out how to stay.

I don't know if it's because I just did it, and I'm extra hypocritical.

Pa Pai's big eyeballs turned left and right, and she listened with her ears open. She found that Teacher Xiang seemed a little unhappy, and Chao Xin also noticed it, because she looked at Xiang Wan twice from the corner of her eyes.

But it might be because of Papai's presence, it's not easy for her to coax the teacher with her arms around her.

Papai thought about the word "hugging and hugging" for a while, and shivered all over his body.

Taking another look at the two of them, Chao Xin seems to have kept his promise to himself, and now they are sitting on each side of the sofa, as if a Milky Way is drawn between them.

All of a sudden, I felt a little guilty.

So she wiped a small piece of dust on her forehead vigorously, and said in a low voice, "Auntie."

"Ok?"

"Or, I'll sleep by myself." Scratching her cheek.

"Didn't you always sleep by yourself?" Chao Xin suddenly didn't turn the corner.

"Let me tell you." Paipai closed his chin.

"Are you sure you can?"

Pa Pai moved his mouth to the right, tense, Chao Xin acted as if she was a three-year-old child, and she was a little angry.

Chao Xin laughed, and sat down on the left side of the sofa, and the toes of Erlang's raised legs lightly touched Xiangwan's calf.

Xiang Wan looked up at her.

"Can I sleep with you?"

Xiang Wan lowered his head, swiped and played with his phone for a while, until Chao Xin touched her again, and said inaudibly, "En."