The Charming Cannon Fodder

Erha, who was suddenly caught by his ears, thought that Ying Rusheng was going to play with it, and became more excited. He licked her hand with great enthusiasm, and rubbed her happily, as if waiting for her to play with it. appearance.

Ying Rusheng has been deceived countless times by Erha's stupid and cute appearance. This time, she will not eat this set, and is determined to teach the demolition dog.

She squatted down and hugged Ying Dan in her arms. However, before she could move, the Husky had already jumped over, a little pitiful looking for a hug.

But this time, instead of catching it like before, she grabbed its face with both hands, threateningly said, "If you dare to open the house, I will eat you stewed dog meat! Do you understand stewed dog meat? Will you die? The kind of dog!"

Erha seemed to understand, and it seemed that she was just wronged. She didn't hold it like she did. She glanced at Yingdan in her arms and looked at her pitifully. Finally, she whimpered twice. .

Upon seeing this, Ying Rusheng was even more devastated. Erha's soft face was aggravated, and his tone of threat was aggravated, "See if you dare to spoil my flowers in the future!"

She twisted its head and looked at the balcony, "Look, these are these flowers. If you dare to do damage, I will hit you!"

However, at the moment she ravaged it, Erha, who was still pitiful, was suddenly excited. After leaning close to Ying Rusheng for a kiss, he tilted his head and glanced at her, as if shyly ran away.

Ying Rusheng didn't understand why Er Ha, who had always been lively and bounced around, was suddenly shy. She even sneaked a glance at her and Song Peinian in the corner of the room when she ran away. Then Sa Yazi ran out of sight of one person and one cat.

Song Penian didn't understand the thinking of this silly dog ​​either, but he didn't think so much, just leaned in Ying Rusheng's arms cleverly, with two cat's claw mats resting on her.

Ying Rusheng didn't think too much, after all, the Erha she raised hadn't been very tuned. But it doesn't matter if you don't pay attention, just don't do damage.

So she picked up the cat and went to the bathroom to put a towel.

However, before she could walk to the bathroom, Erha, who had gone back, ran to her.

It stood by her side, looking up at her obediently, with round and big eyes obediently foggy, pink tongue half-throwing out, and a huge pink flower between two pointed black ears. Lotus, the tail swayed extremely happily when she looked down at it, and she looked like she was waiting for a hug.

…Of course, if you ignore the wetness on its snow-white paws, it would be even more lovely.

Moreover, this lotus is a bit familiar.

Outside the small living room of her bedroom, there is a four-season lotus flower, which seems to be... pink.

"Erha! I'm going to eat your dog meat!" When the angry voice spread throughout the bedroom, Erha still maintained the cute appearance of waiting for a hug.

Song Penian was nestled in Ying Rusheng's arms, but suddenly felt that Erha was a bit familiar now.

In fact, if the pink lotus on Erha's head is replaced with a pink towel, this scene is probably more familiar. Especially when she was already angry, Erha sat still more obediently, looking at her, waiting to be picked up by her, the docile appearance became more familiar.

Song Peinian who remembered something: "..."

He suddenly felt that why did he care about such a stupid dog? Doesn't it seem that he is also very good when he cares about Husky?

So Erha, who imitated the British short behavior that day, was not hugged by her favor. What she reaped was a vicious beating. However, Erha didn't understand why the same action could be hugged by that annoying English short, but he could only be beaten.

After beating the husky, Ying Rusheng had people tidy up the balcony before holding Ying Dan into the master bedroom.

Although she is not actually sleepy, she has to adjust the jet lag.

I slept with Ying Dan before, and when she came back today, Ying Dan was particularly clingy, so she directly took Ying Dan into the master bedroom and slept together.

Song Penian nestled in Ying Rusheng’s arms, and when she heard her breathing gradually calmed down, she moved a little, and sat on her lazy catwalk beside her pillow, her face was the only thing clear in her dim vision. .

He quietly guarded her to sleep, and his hairy tail unconsciously had to loop around her neck like that day.

However, in her sleep, she seemed to be uncomfortable with the sudden fluffy feeling in her neck. After frowning, she unconsciously flicked away the cat's tail between her neck and turned her side down again.

It was also with her this sideways that her loose hair slipped, and the ambiguous traces on the side of her neck clearly fell into Song Peinian's eyes.

The marks are mottled.

Song Peinian, who had never experienced **** between men and women. Originally, didn’t realize what it was, but after he got closer, he seemed vaguely aware of something, but he was not sure, but the expression in his eyes was unconscious. Time sank.

If it was what he thought, then who should have left it?

Such obvious traces cannot be long ago.

He recalled for a moment. The day she left, when he smoothed her hair, there were no traces on the side of her neck. After that, she went to England with her elder brother.

Calculated by time, she should have returned to China without any stay after the game.

During this period, is it possible for her to come into contact with a man who is familiar enough to make that man so close to her? With Ying Rusheng's character, this answer is so obvious that he doesn't even need to think for a minute.

Since she is not a new acquaintance, and there has never been a boy around her since she went to college, who else would it be?

The answer was ready to come out, but he couldn't believe it so much.

But suddenly, he remembered the scene where she was lying on the soft couch two months ago and her elder brother rubbed her temples.

The trimmed cat's claws fastened the quilt unconsciously. The soft quilt was deeply wrinkled by him, but he seemed to have not noticed it, his eyes locked tightly on the sleeping Ying Rusheng.

If it's the big brother...

What about her? Does she like Big Brother too?

If she likes older brother...

It was clearly not cold, but Song Peinian shuddered suddenly.

Ying Rusheng met a pair of emerald green eyes as soon as he opened his eyes.

The fluffy Yingdan sat upright by her pillow. She was lying and he was sitting, so he looked at her with his head down.

Under the sunlight, Yingduan’s aquamarine eyes seemed to have the appearance of Song Peinian’s brown eyes, thin and transparent, there seemed to be something deeper, but she couldn’t see clearly. .

She seemed to be aware of her waking up, and Ying Dan didn't sit down anymore, but instead lay down beside her cleverly, with her furry cheeks touching her side.

Very soft.

Ying Rusheng smiled and hugged Ying Duan and gently stroked Ying Duan's back, "When did I wake up? I don't know why."

Ying Duan was naturally unable to answer her, but she didn't want his answer either.

She hugged him and pushed him to her side, "Sleep for a while."

She just woke up vaguely, and now she wants to get back to sleep.

This time, Song Penian was caught in Ying Rusheng's arms, because he didn't dare to disturb her, so he didn't dare to move again.

He was still a little confused, but because the breath on her body was so familiar, he was thinking about the breath for many days, and gradually, he fell asleep unknowingly in the sound of her steady breathing.

When he woke up again, he was already in his room.

The sky is already bright.

He sat up and was about to get out of bed when a familiar figure walked into the bedroom without knowing when.

In a red dress, she sat down beside him, "I kept ringing the doorbell, but you didn't return me. I thought you weren't awake yet."

The girl's voice seemed to accuse and resent, but the lingering nostalgia in her voice was so clear.

Song Peinian was stunned. He didn't realize what was going on now, and he didn't quite understand why she suddenly appeared in his bedroom, and she treated him as gentle as a lover.

That is, while he was stunned, a soft hand stroked his eyebrows, "What's the matter with you? It looks uncomfortable."

Her voice is gentle, and the care between her words is not hidden.

Song Penian's body suddenly stiffened.

Although he always approached her in every possible way, and people who wanted to approach her by various calculations, and even had such close contact with her in the cat body, it was the first time that he was so close in the human body.

The temperature of her skin was obviously warm, but it was like a scorching firework, spreading all the way to his heart.

Bumping into her worried eyes, he subconsciously replied, "I'm nothing. I just woke up, and I haven't gotten too much."

"It's fine." The girl seemed to be relieved.

The moment she withdrew her hand, his heart was suddenly empty. But at the same time, the girl leaned into his arms without warning, her soft arms wrapped around his waist, "I am also a little sleepy. Let's go out when I sleep."

As he said, she rubbed into his arms more and more, like the British short she raised, well-behaved and soft.

Song Peinian froze for a long time, but the softness in his arms still did not disappear.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and what he saw was the young girl's quiet and soft white side face, and she leaned firmly in his arms, as if to miss him wholeheartedly.

"Shengsheng?" He tentatively stretched out his hand to caress her profile.

"Huh?" The girl replied lazily, rubbing affectionately on his palm when his palm touched her face. It was a defenseless intimate trust that exposed everything about her to him.

The moment the delicate softness touched the palms, an electric current-like touch spread rapidly across the body from where the two of them touched, and then quickly gathered in their hearts.

It was also at this moment that the girl's figure suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Is there ever a girl in a red dress in a bright bedroom?

...All are just dreams.

Song Peinian sat up slowly, clearly a dream, but the softness of his fingers seemed to be especially present, soft and hot.

And just as he was thinking, the figure of the girl in the red dress appeared outside the door again, clearly unreal.

She whispered, "Peinian."

After waking up from dreams for an unknown number of times, he couldn't tell which number of dreams were. He leaned on the bedside tiredly, pinching his eyebrows. How could he have such a dream and still couldn't wake up.

"Peinian?" The girl's gentle voice sounded again.

Song Peinian didn't answer, and laughed helplessly, even now it was still a dream.

He opened his eyes and saw that a girl in a red dress appeared by the door again. The girl smiled, her red dress rose and fell with her steps, gentle and elegant.

Author: When my brother thought he was still dreaming, what happens?

Hahahahahahahaha, I'm sorry, but when I think my brother thought he was dreaming, I didn't smile kindly.

Today's chapter is for release, and I was still working on things at six o'clock.

I have had problems in the last two days, so I have a little bit less, and when things are done tomorrow, there will be more and more things.

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Ooo, thank you for the mine that entered the ink, huh, love you