Self-guided daily life after rebirth

From the beginning to the end, her eyes never stayed on Su Tong.

Miss Frog just held a lollipop in one hand, lowered her head and stared at the bulkhead next to her without speaking.

She read it intently, as if there was some wordless bible hidden on the bare and painted bulkhead, and only a genius like her could glimpse the mystery.

Seeing her staring at the bulkhead with an angry expression, Mr. Pressure Cooker couldn't laugh or cry:

"Miss, don't look at it, it's just a piece of steel plate, even if you look at it for a long time, you won't see any flowers on it..."

Then he was met with indifference:

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Nothing to do with you!"

"Climb for my old lady!"

It sounds like the master who has been licked by the master, every word in a sentence has a strong smell of fried hair.

Su Tong also knew this, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and made a French military salute:

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you, Missy, can you?"

"That's not OK!"

"……what?"

Su Tong was dumbfounded.

And Miss Frog frowned, locking him with eyes looking at some kind of large solid non-recyclable garbage.

"You have already done this kind of thing to me, but you are not willing to take responsibility? Sure enough, what Old Su said is right. Some men just wear pants and refuse to admit it. After playing with the pure heart of a girl, they pretend nothing happened. Now You actually said don't care about me in the future..."

"Scumbag!"

She passes judgment.

And the innocent pressure cooker who was put on the hat of a scumbag for no reason was confused, and could only sigh helplessly:

"Okay, miss, if you say I'm a scumbag, then I'm a scumbag... Since I'm not responsible for you and I don't care about you, then I'll be responsible for you, okay?"

"That's not OK!"

"???"

Many question marks popped up above Su Tong's head again.

And Miss Frog continued to face him with a disgusted expression dedicated to watching scumbags, and then snorted coldly:

"I said I don't want you to take care of it, but I don't want you to take care of it. My business has nothing to do with you!"

"...That's fine, I don't care about you."

"Scumbag!"

"???"

The question mark on Su Tong's head is simply mitotic.

What's the situation?

Regardless of whether you want to, whether it's a scumbag?

Isn't that...

So flirtatious, but you refuse to sleep?

Thinking of this, he felt strange.

In fact, he often encounters this situation when surfing the Internet.

The Internet has always been chaotic, and you can find a lot of idiots in the comment area of ​​any video. The most annoying thing is that some of the comments are so idiotic that people can't tell the real cerebral palsy from the fake one, let alone the real one. Some people were so clever that they forgot to bring the dog's head, which made it difficult for people to tell whether it was the friendly army or the enemy army who didn't know whether to serve spaghetti or bring Italian cannons.

So how to deal with this situation?

Salad!

There is no reason why the sword has been unsheathed without seeing blood, and the Italian cannon has been unloaded, so naturally there is no possibility of turning back.

What happened to the friendly army, what happened to the enemy army.

Funeral.

So regardless of whether the young lady had a forehand or a backhanded scumbag, Su Tong simply pretended not to hear, but the arms around the young lady's waist tightened a little more.

Speaking of which, Missy has a really thin waist.

The so-called Yingying grip is of course an exaggeration, but you can still feel slender in your arms... especially against the backdrop of the chest and buttocks.

of course.

The waist is the young lady's weakness, he knows it.

So Miss Frog's eyelashes trembled when she felt the arms around her waist tightened, and her body was forced to get closer to Su Tong, but she still tried her best to stretch out her hands and press on his chest, supporting her body so that she didn't stick to it.

And Mr. Pressure Cooker smiled honestly and pretended to be curious:

"Miss, what are you doing, don't hold back, come post!"

"Take your grandma's leg!" Su Tong blushed, "You little rascal... let me go!"

The little rascal pretended he hadn't heard anything.

More than just pretending to hear nothing.

He turned the arm around the young lady's waist, groping around the girl's waist to the side, and then...

scratch.

As a result, the face of the girl who was staring at him turned red again, and her whole body instantly became soft as if she had fallen apart.

"Ugh..."

Miss Frog...

Miss Frog couldn't stand it any longer.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 211

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The warm water is about to boil, and a string of fine bubbles explodes on the surface of the water, and hot air rises in a flash.

Gollum.

tea ceremony...

Oh no.

The temperature gradually increased.

At first I felt that the water was cold, but later I felt that the water temperature was just right, and later I felt that the water was a little warmer, so I had the right to take a hot spring and sauna.

Until now.

The water temperature gradually exceeded the tolerable physiological limit. Miss Frog finally sensed the danger, but when she wanted to struggle, she found it was too late.

Simple boiled frogs in warm water Frogs can naturally jump out of the container easily when the water temperature is not right, but what if it is an enhanced version of boiled frogs in warm water...or a pressure cooker like today?

Play games with a smile.

But when Miss Frog looked up, she could only see the dark lid of the pressure cooker, and when she looked down, she could only see the surface of the boiling water.

Play Nima!

Everyone is getting familiar!

……

Su Tong lay in the bosom of the silly roe deer, biting her lip, blushing blushing, exhaling slowly, feeling that her whole body was [-]% so soft that she couldn't move, especially her waist...

Can't stand it, can't stand it!

Miss Frog felt that she was really getting ready.

So no matter how ashamed or unwilling, I can only bow my head and admit my mistake obediently:

"I... I was wrong, okay! Little rascal, let me go!"

But the tone in the front was just well-behaved, but in the back, he once again showed his teeth and claws.

So Su Tong raised his eyebrows and stopped while scratching the young lady's itchy hand, then Shi Shiran asked:

"Why do you feel something is wrong when you hear the tone? Is this the attitude of your lady asking for help?"

Su Tong couldn't help but explode when she heard it:

"I've never seen such a brazen person! It's obviously you who are arrogant..."

Halfway through the speech, it turned into a cry of begging for mercy.

While continuing to tickle her, Su Tong calmly asked:

"Oh, it's too windy, I didn't hear what you just said, Miss... Can you say it again, let me hear you?"

"Humble... woo!"

He was interrupted halfway through the conversation.

Su Tong had no choice but to lie on the little rascal's body, couldn't help but clenched the hem of his sweater tightly, felt the numbness and itching from his waist, wanted to cry but couldn't laugh.

In the end, he couldn't stand the torture any longer, and he raised his head reluctantly:

"He...he was wrong, please forgive him..."

Su Tong also stopped for the time being, looked down at her condescendingly and said:

"That's a show of sincerity, how about calling your husband to listen?"

Called...husband?

Call your grandma a leg!

Su Tong almost wanted to struggle to get up and kill this ungrateful little white-eyed wolf.

She did call her husband just now, that's right.

But that's what she called!

Attacking and receiving are different between men and women, top and bottom are also different, and initiative and passivity are even more different—certain interactions today are likely to determine the family status after marriage in the future, so naturally every inch of land must be contested!

Just thinking about flirting with this little hooligan, he took the initiative to call her husband... There's nothing shameful about it, after all, she will definitely get married in the future, and even if she doesn't get married, it is reasonable for boyfriend and girlfriend to call each other husband and wife.

But now it's different.

Doesn't calling her husband now prove that she has surrendered to him?

That doesn't work.

That's all for now!

Even if she was scratched to the point of being broken today and jumped off this ferris wheel, she would never call this shameful thing a husband!

Absolutely not!

She really thought so until she was almost tickled by Su Tongzhen until she cried.

In short, I didn't scratch anyone and broke it, and I didn't jump off the Ferris wheel. In the end, I obediently called my husband.

Su Tong was finally satisfied and let her go, letting her sit beside him.

The eldest lady stared at him resentfully, while staring at him, she bit and chewed the lollipop in her mouth bitterly, as if she took the lollipop for him, so she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction.

But it's just impotent rage.