Self-guided daily life after rebirth

Su Tong asked curiously.

The expression is quite flat, so the attitude is extraordinarily arrogant.

Just as Su Tong unbuttoned the last button of his shirt, he was standing in front of the girl with his hands on his belt, but he heard that his hands shook.

Ah this...

She is not afraid?

Su Tong hesitated, and was at a loss for a moment.

The girl in front of her laughed, her face was full of embarrassment and vague disdain.

"That's it?"

She almost laughed out loud:

"That's it, that's it? Didn't I say oh, you are so courageous, why are you so brave just now and now you stretch your legs? Take it off, I'll just watch you take it off - hey, you take it off! "

Keep urging.

Shouting to Su Tong almost caused a psychological shadow.

But Su Tong is still not satisfied.

She just sat up and reached out to grab:

"Come on, since you won't take it off, I'll help you. Come on, come on, aren't you very brave... Let me be healthy!"

turn on the offensive

With the expression of "shocking my mother for a whole year" on Su Tong's face, seeing Su Tong jumping over like a hooligan girl, he quickly grabbed the belt and retreated, shouting as he retreated:

"Sister Tong, don't want it!"

Su Tong didn't catch the belt, pouted, sat back on the sofa again, raised Erlang's legs, and sneered:

"That's it, I thought you had changed your sex, but in the end you were still cowardly... What, you don't have the guts to take advantage of me? How can there be such a good thing in this world? Aren't you greedy for my body? Then Instead, come face to face with me!"

Proper ridicule.

The ridicule made Su Tong blush and turn pale, with blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and subconsciously argued:

"This is called respecting women, not forcing women to do things they don't want!"

The next thing is "It's not that our side is not strong, but you are a female hooligan", "This is part of the plan" and other half-understandable words.

Su Tong couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

All of a sudden, the living room was filled with joy.

The embarrassing thing is still embarrassing, forcibly hypnotizing himself.

Su Tong spoke in a dispirited manner, and said casually:

"Okay, okay, don't talk if you're cowardly, it seems that I haven't said that I'm not happy from the beginning to the end, so don't make excuses for yourself-counseling is counseling, no one can do it."

"You said... you are willing?"

"Anyway, I never said I wasn't happy."

"..."

Su Tong fell silent suddenly.

The air is quite depressing.

Su Tong also inexplicably had a bad premonition.

But in the next second the premonition became reality.

Su Tong came over.

With a steady pace and a calm face, he just came to the sofa and stood there without speaking.

He just stared at Su Tong.

Su Tong stared until his scalp became numb.

"What are you?"

She asked.

But Su Tong didn't answer "What's wrong with you", but suddenly leaned down.

Su Tong was hugged.

In front of him, he could clearly feel the boy... no, it was the solid muscles on the man's body, the slightly hot temperature, and the extremely aggressive aura.

The man pressed on her, straightened his back, and looked down at her from a height.

She was at a loss.

what happened?

Why did it suddenly and inexplicably become like this, this body... this posture?

Not right.

But the question is who is wrong.

She should be fine, but she's just thinking about how to tease that little virgin Su Tong. Usually, that little virgin is cowardly and innocent, and if he is teased a little by her hooligans, he will blush and his heart beats, and he is so cute.

But now...

If the problem is not with her, then it must be with Su Tong.

She looked away blankly and looked at Su Tong.

Su Tong also looked at her, smiled, and stretched out his hand to remove the rubber band that bound her hair.

So the long hair poured out.

The strands of hair scattered like flowing water, scattered on the sofa into a soft and shiny black, and then fell to the ground along the edge of the sofa.

The girl was lying on the sofa with a cute and confused face, her cheeks were slightly flushed from shock, her eyes blinked, and she didn't dare to look at Su Tong.

very nice.

Su Tong laughed:

"Su Tong, you look best when your hair is loose... I always like it."

The girl was still in a daze, and when she heard what he said, she subconsciously asked back:

"Then I'll cut my hair and give it to you, okay? Don't you like my hair?"

It wasn't until she blurted out the words that she finally realized what she had said.

But it's too late.

Su Tong lowered his head, stretched out his hand to lift up a strand of her hair like scooping up water, and sighed again:

"What are you talking about, I like you with long hair and I like you with short hair, of course I also like you, even if you are bald - I like you, long hair, short hair and baldness are just decorations, it doesn't matter. "

What an embarrassing love story!

Su Tong's scalp was numb.

She observed the situation, trying to find a way to escape Su Tong's bondage, but Ya was hugged too tightly and her physical fitness was too good, no matter how she thought about it, she, a weak woman, could not struggle out.

There is no hope of escape.

With a fatal blow, he said harsh words:

"Climb for me! Why do you say it so nicely? You're just greedy for my body! You're a scumbag!"

"One thing to say and one thing to be sure." Su Tong scratched his head, feeling amused again, "But what kind of love is it if you don't even feel hungry?"

"Bah! It's nice to say, but it's actually flow... woo woo woo!"

She didn't scold.

Because the mouth has been blocked.

Su Tong used his mouth.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 77 Fake cry

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"?"

Su Tong slowly made a question mark.

And Su Tong is still covering her eyes and pretending to cry:

"Scum boy! Be too big! Scum! Kiss girls' crumbs regardless of their wishes! A low-level creature whose evolution has not been completed! Disgusting amoeba!"

"...At first I was still a human being, but in the end I couldn't even be considered a human being."

Su Tong sighed helplessly.

Su Tong, who sat on the sofa with bent legs and pretended to cry, immediately condemned:

"What, don't you think you can still be regarded as a human being who kissed me forcibly! The bronze warlock is dead!"

"?"

Su Tong raised his eyebrows:

"Are you copper?"

"?"

Su Tong trembled when she heard the words, and covered her chest as if holding her heart together:

"Su Tong, Su Tong, why am I not Tong?"

"...The homophonic stalk deducts money."

He made complaints like this, but Su Tong was still a little guilty after all.

Now it's an afterthought.

Of course, it didn't mean that he really did anything to the eldest lady—in fact, he was quite at a loss just now after his blood gradually cooled down in his fear.

To put it bluntly, I was still afraid of revenge from the eldest lady.

But he never dreamed that the first thing the eldest lady did after she calmed down was not to look at him with the disgusted eyes of looking at scum as she imagined, but to curl up on the sofa and start whining on the spot.

That's right.

It's just buzzing.

His long hair is loose, his eyes are full of tears, and his cheeks are flushed. From his point of view, he is very pitiful. He sits softly with his legs bent, raises his hands to cover his eyes, and starts acting.

Fake cry.

Not to mention, they look alike.

With superb acting skills and professional fake crying, it can even be said that no one knows fake crying better than her.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was a full-time master.

But he couldn't stand this set.

People who have more and stricter demands on themselves are more unable to face such a situation. The family education environment has cultivated Su Tongwei's machismo character, and this character determines that he cannot watch the girl cry in front of him indifferently.

Even if it's fake crying.

Of course, such a situation can be summed up in the four words "moral kidnapping" in layman's terms.

Of course, those who are more elegant can be called "a gentleman can deceive him with a prescription".

Su Tong is pretending to be pitiful.

He knows this better than anyone else, but he has no way to violate his conscience, so he can only bite the bullet and lean in to comfort him: