Goddess routine

Because Mo Xiaobei has been cooking for An Peiyao since high school, he has a different interest in cooking than ordinary people.

In the past few years, she has studied cooking skills, so the meals she made are also very delicious. Su Ziqing unknowingly ate a small pot of porridge to the bottom, which made her lie on the sofa while holding her stomach Lie dead.

"Just finished eating, don't lie down, it's bad for your stomach." When Mo Xiaobei came back from washing the dishes and saw her like this, he hurried to her side and grabbed her hand, trying to pull her up, "You can't lie down, get up ah."

"I don't have the strength, you lift me up." The person lying on the sofa remained motionless, his tone low and tired.

Ask Mo Xiaobei to surrender as soon as he heard it, and bend down slightly to hug her.

"Silly, although I'm not heavy, I'm not something you can hug."

Seeing that she really listened to his own words and did this, Su Ziqing smiled lightly, hugged her neck at the moment she bent down, stood up and threw herself into her arms.

The tip of his nose rubbed against her chin, and there was a playful smile in his eyes, "How strong do you think you are?"

"You are so light, can I still hold you?" Mo Xiaobei also smiled, lowered his head and rubbed his face intimately against her face, rubbing the temperature on her face with his lips, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable after drinking?" .”

"Well..." The person in the arms frowned when she heard this, and huddled in her arms and moaned a few times, "It's fine if you don't say it, but I feel dizzy after I say it. I still feel nauseous in my stomach .”

"What's the reason? If I don't tell you, you won't get dizzy. If I do, you will get dizzy."

Mo Xiaobei laughed and teased her, and thoughtfully pulled her to sit on the sofa, let her lean against him, brought a bottle of lemon aromatherapy and put it under her nose, and massaged her temples on both sides, "Why? So, are you feeling better?"

Warm sunlight came in from the printed curtains, and the girl lying on her lap rubbed her twice like a cat, nodding contentedly, "It's much better."

Mo Xiaobei smiled gratifiedly and continued to massage her. When her face became more and more satisfied, she suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I haven't heard you talk about Miss Ji for a long time. , When I was a freshman and a sophomore, I could often see her lively and haunting in the class. Why was there no one after that? I sent her some contact text messages, but she didn't reply to me. Did she change her mobile phone number? "

"...Why did you ask Ling Yu all of a sudden?" I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the person in his arms heard her words, he suddenly froze, and after a long time, he asked slowly.

The voice was low, as if a little angry, "Who did you hear some gossip from, and you're asking about her?"

It's like a cat arched its waist before being provoked, and all its hair stood up to guard against unknown dangers.

"No, I met Tang Wenxian yesterday. It's all thanks to her that we can come back. Didn't she like... like to fight against Miss Ji? When I saw her, I remembered to ask."

Mo Xiaobei was confused by her reaction, so, "What kind of gossip are you talking about?"

"...It's nothing." Hearing what she said, the girl in her arms took off her guarded posture, and shrank her head into her arms, and said sullenly, "If I guess right, Ling Yu should be with her now. Tang Wenxian is together."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaobei was even more surprised, "But I remember that she was dating a boy when she was a sophomore? At that time, she posted a photo of them together, and I saw that boy wearing a black frame The glasses are as refined and refined as Wang Li, and they look quite right."

"You are not allowed to break up after dating." Hearing this, the person in the arms couldn't help but groaned, completely lying on the sofa, with his head resting in her arms, pulling her clothes and beating her lightly shoulder, "Why are you so concerned about Ling Yu when you're fine? Don't tell me you're in love with her."

Where does this go, Mo Xiaobei couldn't laugh or cry, "How could I like her? I only have the utmost respect and admiration for Princess Ji, that kind of... um...how to put it...you know that every time I saw her in high school, She was a little scared, afraid that she would ask me to sweep the yard and fetch water to mop the classroom and office again.”

As she spoke, she gestured, "Every time I see her ordering me, I wish I could kneel at her feet and add a word "cha". I respect her like Lafayette, how dare I like her."

"Pfft..." Amused by her words, the girl in her arms covered her belly and smiled happily on her lap, her shoulders trembled, her eyebrows and eyes were all bent, "If Ling Yu knew that you said that about her, I guess She will definitely kill you."

"Really." Mo Xiaobei smiled while sighing, seeing her shaking like that, fearing that she would fall off the sofa, he hugged her tightly, "You smile so happily, you are gloating."

"Um...cough..." She laughed until tears came out, and it took a while to stop laughing. She looked up at her with bright eyes, and wrapped her hands around her neck to pull her down towards her, exchanging warm breaths. At that time, she touched the corner of her lips with her cold lips, and then nibbled the corner of her chin lightly like a rabbit. While smiling, she deliberately said, "Then who do you like?"

Is that even a question?

Mo Xiaobei sighed inwardly, as expected in Liaozhai it was true that pretty women are all goblins.

Like the one in front of her, it has been cultivated for hundreds of years at least, and its Taoism is so profound that it is definitely not something ordinary people can resist.

"What do you say?"

"I don't know." The girl in her arms deliberately pretended to be stupid, her brows were wrinkled into a ball, and she nodded her lips and said intentionally, "Well... I have been with classmate Mo for three years, and I have known him for more than seven years. I never knew Mo Who does the classmate like. I haven't heard anyone mention it, so I don't know if classmate Mo can say it himself?"

The more she acted, the more she seemed real, pinching her chin in a dignified manner, stretching her neck and staring at her gossipingly, just like those paparazzi stalking a popular star.

Scratching her chin and smiling happily, "Student Mo, who do you like?"

"I don't know who I like, but it seems to know."

Having known each other for so many years, Mo Xiaobei also learned some cunning from her. Looking at the light of hope in her eyes, he didn't want to speak out as she wanted. Instead, he pointed to his heart and told her Blinking and smiling, "It's talking by itself now, do you want to listen?"

The girl in front of her was stunned for a moment by her words, and after realizing it, she gave her a very unconvincing stare, then bit her lip and turned into a smile, grabbed her shoulders, and put her head on her left chest In the front, listen carefully to what her heart is saying.

She got closer, and Mo Xiaobei felt her heartbeat more than doubled. When she looked up, he smiled and asked her, "How is it? Did you hear what it was saying?"

"Hmm..." The person in front of him touched his chin in embarrassment, and under Mo Xiaobei's curious and urging eyes, he slowly raised his head and approached her with a bright smile all over his face. "I don't know, I can't hear you, but I have a way to prove..."

The second half of the sentence is lost in the attachment of each other's lips and teeth.

When I wake up in the morning, it is the time when everything is at its peak, and I don’t know who grabbed whose clothes first, and I can’t remember exactly who took off the clothes first.

When Mo Xiaobei came to her senses, she was completely entangled with the girl.

Her body was soft and delicate, every time he touched her cold skin, Mo Xiaobei felt his fingertips burning hot.

In one thought, she thought of many, many things.

The elderly grandparents in the family, her father and mother with sallow skin, her mischievous younger brother, her silent and quiet younger sister, and everyone in their small village were finally left four years ago. When she sent the injured Su Ziqing back, On the kind teacher Su in memory.

All the people, in the process of her growing up, disappeared in an instant.

All that remained in her eyes, ears, and heart were fair-skinned girls who smiled brightly at her and the ripples when their skin touched.

And because of the pain from eating, there were little tears in her eyes.

There is also her moving voice when they are in love with each other to the highest point.

After everything disappeared, she held the fair-skinned girl in her arms who was so tired that her eyes were half closed, and watched the increasingly intense sun coming in through the curtains, and she was very firm with her. "I will definitely take responsibility," she said.

"Hahahaha." The girl in her arms who was resting with her eyes closed could not help opening her eyes and laughing until her shoulders trembled when she heard her words after a one-night stand.

He poked her bare shoulder and deliberately pretended to be fierce and said, "What are you responsible for? Mo Xiaobei, you are with me because you want to be responsible."

"Of course not!" Mo Xiaobei hurriedly tried to defend himself, and after half a sentence, the girl in his arms covered his mouth, "Okay, okay, I get it, go to sleep, I'm really tired of."

Mo Xiaobei nodded obediently, rubbed her waist for her, and hugged her in the quiet and comfortable room, soon sleepiness slowly came to him.

Before she couldn't help falling asleep, she stared at the curtains blown up by the wind, always feeling that they seemed to have forgotten something very important.

She didn't need to go to work on weekdays because of the high temperature holiday, but the girl in her arms didn't go to work because of something.

However, I heard that the benefits of state-owned enterprises are very good, so the benefits of the government should not be much worse. Maybe, they also have holidays, so they don't need to go to work.

Before falling asleep, Mo Xiaobei thought drowsily.

The author has something to say: Like the title, he strongly supports the harmonious cause of society/socialism.