Self-guided daily life after rebirth

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Why is it not this shameful thing that turned into a beautiful girl, but her?

If she was still a man after rebirth, it would be great if the first time she met was a girlish version of Su Tong, a local girl with straight bangs and big wide black-rimmed glasses.

Wouldn't it be nice to be the CEO and marry a local girl to reach the pinnacle of life?

It's a pity that I can't marry.

Su Tong stretched out her hand in a rather complicated mood and patted Shame on the head.

"Silly roe deer, let's go!"

The silly roe deer who hugged her was also in a complicated mood, so he protested softly:

"Miss, what do you mean, I'm not your mount..."

Of course it can be.

But that's up to the eldest lady to sit up and move on her own.

he thinks.

Su Tong didn't know what his embarrassing thing was thinking at this time, otherwise he might just knock it over with a brain crash.

The girl who didn't know the truth just nodded to show that she had listened to the opinion of the mount.

Then he raised his head, and pointed at the doorway of the bedroom vigorously and arrogantly:

"Silly roe deer, target bedroom, operation code name nap, transform me and set off!"

Opinions should be heard.

Change, it is impossible to change.

It is impossible to change in this life.

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It was dusk after the afternoon nap.

The so-called wake up the sky is dark, probably so.

Su Tong opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, slowly raised her head and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The curtains were not drawn, so the dim sky outside the window could be clearly seen.

The setting sun is like blood, and like a salted duck egg that has been marinated in oil, it is burning red and slowly sinking into the horizon.

It's evening.

Su Tong stared at the sunset outside the window thinking.

It was such a comfortable sleep.

She hadn't slept so peacefully in a long time.

It's like returning to the amniotic fluid of the mother's body, curling up slightly, with a sense of security being wrapped, and the whole body is warm and ironed.Sleepiness is like warm water, gradually boiling up under the baking of this feeling.

Then fell asleep until now.

It's late.

Time to get up too.

She struggled under the cover of drowsiness under the dizziness of hypoglycemia, trying to get up.

Unfortunately it failed.

The texture coming from the palm is obviously not a mattress, but a human body with bones under the belt and flesh, and there is also an obvious sense of restraint at the back of the waist... especially the lower left side of the waist, which can be clearly felt There is a big hand pressing on it.

And not only.

Probably because the sound of her struggling to get up disturbed the dream of someone below her, so the big hand attached to the back instinctively moved down, found a place that felt good, pressed it up, and squeezed again , so that he was satisfied and stopped.

"Well!"

Su Tong snorted a little.

The anger in the eyes was accompanied by inexplicable shyness, and it was burning.

fuck you.

Sure enough, a little pervert is a little pervert, even if he is asleep, he will not delay playing hooligans!

"Death to the Lord!"

She scolded coquettishly, and hit her head three times in one blow.

"Boom boom boom" three times, the last one was particularly loud.

Good guy, and a critical strike.

And the unlucky boy who was almost knocked off the dog's head by the three consecutive brain collapses and critical blows finally woke up from his dream, and sat up with Su Tong in his arms with a groan.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

He took a breath and stretched out his hand to touch his head, the corner of his mouth twitched in pain when he touched the spot hit by Su Tong's brain collapse.

Then the unlucky child came to his senses, showing his big white teeth in a vicious manner and shouting:

"Who hit..."

But before he finished shouting, Su Tong squinted at him with the same unfriendly expression, and interrupted:

"I knocked, what's wrong?"

The ferocious expression on the unlucky child's face froze for an instant, and then changed into grievance, like the king of beasts standing on the edge of a cliff and roaring with his head raised, but halfway through the roar, he turned into a harmless meow.

Quite a strange sense of humor.

Su Tong, who was aggrieved by Miao Miao Miao, pouted and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, why did you hit me on the head suddenly? I didn't do anything wrong. It hurts to hit such a heavy hand."

Su Tong glanced at him and sneered:

"Who told you to play hooligans just now when you fell asleep? You deserve it!"

A tiger's butt can't be touched.

Not to mention a tigress.

And Su Tong finally tasted something, so he was even more wronged:

"You don't blame me for being a hooligan, I just fell asleep and didn't feel it at all..."

Su Tong's expression became colder when he heard that, and he stared at him with a perverted expression:

"Oh? You mean you want to touch it again to try the feeling?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Shame Toy not only did not tremble, but became excited.

"Okay!"

"???"

turn on the offensive

[To be continued]

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Chapter 200: Amusement

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There can be no friction at all between the young couple.

But there are also types of friction.

Sometimes rubbing and rubbing can inexplicably give birth to the crystallization of love, and sometimes rubbing and rubbing will harden the fist and harden the fist.

The next thing is likely to be a mixed male and female fight.

Quren's mighty hand cracked his head and deliberately punched his fists in amazement.

Then the troubles became known to the neighbors and neighbors, and the love that was promised in the past turned into a mess, and it was too late to regret anything else.

To put it bluntly, it depends on the emotional intelligence of both parties.

Fighting is a normal phenomenon, but in the hands of smart people, it can become a means of flirting and increasing the relationship between husband and wife.

The so-called husband and wife quarrel at the end of the bed and at the end of the bed.

And husband and wife fights may hit the court, or they may hit the bed, from double free combat sports to piston sports.

It's all possible.

Like now.

"Touch me!"

Su Tong trembled, and then approached.

"Don't come here!"

Su Tong shouted, then stretched out his hand expressionlessly, flexed his fingers, and rewarded him with a "crack" sound:

"Get a hammer, give this old lady a claw! You took advantage of me yesterday, and now you still have to take advantage of it?"

She spoke in a nasty voice, her hands turned into eagle claws again, and then she stared at the shameful thing between her legs for a while, and tightened her five fingers one by one as she stared, as if she was about to crush something.

Su Tong felt pain and coldness in the center of his legs.

Mom.

Who can stand this?

So Ya didn't have the guts to go up to it anymore, so she could only retreat to the bed with an awkward smile.

Su Tong snorted coldly.

The so-called lustful but not lustful guts are talking about this embarrassing thing. Every time I take advantage of it, I hardly have the idea of pushing my nose in the face.

Obviously Jund was in a mess when he pressed her on the bed just now, but now that he puts on his pants, he immediately looks like a saint.

It's really suspicious.

She squinted at Su Tong's belt.

There shouldn't be some weird personality switching switch on the waistband of this shameful thing, right?Take off your pants and become a masculine man, and start to lose face when you put on your pants?

That's too sloppy.

Not to not to be.

Not so outrageous.

Su Tong tried her best not to think about it, and then deliberately changed the subject to distract her attention.

"What shall we do next?"

She asked.

But Su Tong was taken aback for a moment, then he almost nodded his head out of nowhere, and said in a trembling voice:

"Dry!"

"???"

Su Tong almost didn't realize what this embarrassing thing meant.

She asked why she was talking about such a shameful thing...

Gan!