Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 176 Does white look good?

Chapter 176 Does white look good? (seeking subscription)

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

Yun Shuqian lay on the sofa, calling his name out of boredom.

I went to his house for lunch at noon, and after the meal, I coded for another two hours, and Yun Shuqian's coding task was completed, but Song Jiamu was still short of some words.

The number of times I go to his house for dinner is increasing. Now almost as long as my uncles and aunts are at home on weekends, they will call Shang Yun Shuqian to come to eat at home.

It was okay a while ago, but when I went to eat at noon today, Yun Shuqian was still very guilty.

Uncles and aunts are so kind to her, and then she was like Song Jiamu last night...

It's all his fault. If he hadn't stayed in her room with a faceless face, how could she have kissed him?He also said that kind of shameless words, what spoiled her, can he say such words?
At this point, it's no use talking about innocence, she has indeed hooked up with Song Jiamu.

Even now recalling the scene where the softness was knocking her teeth, the reserved girl still felt a little bit embarrassed.

She turned around on the sofa, hugged the pillow in her arms, and looked at the back of Song Jiamu sitting at the small table and typing.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"Ok?"

"Don't type, you can play with me."

"playing what?"

"Do chores together!"

"..."

Song Jiamu rolled his eyes, thinking that she was going to play some exciting game, can doing housework be called playing? !

"I don't want to play, I want code words, and I'm still two thousand words short of you."

"What if I touch your leg?"

"..."

Song Jiamu's movements were quick, he immediately got up and closed the computer, and said excitedly, "Let's do housework together!"

"Get out of here, I know that you have no good intentions in such diligent code words!"

"Then I won't play anymore, I want to finish coding these two thousand characters."

"Humph."

Song Jiamu continued to type, and the bored girl had to do the housework by herself.

There is no one else at home, so there is not much to do about hygiene, but it has become Yun Shuqian's habit to do housework every weekend.

She got up to wash the mop and began to mop the floor, bent over, pouted her little butt, and looked from behind with a pair of slender white and tender legs under her home shorts, so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

She started mopping the floor from her room in the innermost part, then mopped the floor of Mom and Dad's room, and finally went to the living room.

When she dragged it under Song Jiamu's table, Song Jiamu raised her foot sensiblely, and she bent down in front of him, and stretched the mop under the table to mop the floor.

Song Jiamu's eyes naturally looked in from the girl's bowed neckline.

It is light pink with lace, very soft and sweet feeling.

I don't know if it was because of her bending over, but Song Jiamu was surprised to find that Miss Yun also has such a little breasts!

Yun Shuqian concentrated on mopping the floor, seeing his big feet hanging in the air did not move for a long time, she seemed to realize something.

Lifting his head suddenly, he immediately met Song Jiamu's gaze.

Song Jiamu was so frightened that he almost toppled over with the chair, and lowered his head in a panic.

Seeing Yun Shuqian standing in front of him with a mop in his hand, Song Jiamu quietly raised his eyes to look at her, only to realize that Yun Shuqian was blushing, and her big eyes were fixed on him.

Song Jiamu quickly avoided his eyes.

When she peeked quietly again, she was still staring at him with a blushing face.

"...I didn't mean it, I just glanced inadvertently and didn't see anything! Really!"

"Does white look good?"

"Isn't it light pink?"

"Sure enough, you saw it! Hooligan! Pervert!"

Yun Shuqian was about to beat him with a mop stick, but Song Jiamu was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms.

Song Jiamu unscrewed the rag in his hand and was punished to do housework with her. Song Jiamu wiped those high places that she couldn't reach.

"Isn't the house pretty clean?" Song Jiamu said.

"My parents will be back on Saturday, so of course we need to clean up."

Yun Shuqian said, because my parents often need to go on business trips since I was a child. After all, there is no way to do foreign trade business, and it is not a big company. There are still many things that need to be done by the husband and wife. If you are a child from another family, you may blame your parents. Why don't you stay with me, but Yun Shuqian has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child. Every time her parents come back from a business trip, she will take good care of the hygiene at home, and let her parents know that she can actually be at home by herself.

But after all, she is still a little girl, and Yun Shuqian also misses her parents. In her childhood, her parents’ uncertain travels made her feel a little insecure and easy to worry about gains and losses, so this also made her possessive and clingy. His temperament is actually stronger than many girls.

But fortunately, with Song Jiamu's family, she didn't feel too lonely. Uncles and aunts treated her like their daughter, and Song Jiamu was like her brother and sister.

This kind of emotion has continued until now, so the girl always feels strange and exciting when she makes those shameless hook-ups with Song Jiamu.

The relationship between the two families is very good, which is an advantage in terms of relationships, but it is also a great pressure.

After all, if the two have conflicts, how will the two families get along when they meet in the future?

So on this point, Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu both had such a tacit understanding. After all, this is their own secret, anyway, let's talk about it after the matter is a foregone conclusion.

So how is it a foregone conclusion?
Yun Shuqian thought for a while, should she appear in front of her parents who have just returned from a business trip for half a year with a big belly, crying, and her mother frightened and said, "Who did this?" ’, she pointed to the opposite door, ‘Song Jiamu did it’

Woo...!Why do you have such a headache, why do you want to be ashamed!

Song Jiamu stepped on the chair to wipe the dust off the cabinet. Yun Shuqian below didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked up the feather duster and patted his butt a few times.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"It's all your fault."

"Ok?"

Song Jiamu was speechless, could it be that he made her belly bigger?Yun Shuqian's resentful little appearance made him feel very guilty.

"What time will uncle and aunt come back on Saturday?"

"It's probably four or five o'clock in the afternoon..."

Yun Shuqian asked very clearly. After all, she had learned the lesson before, and she didn't want her parents to come back and be caught by them in cardiac arrest at home.

"That Friday night, we can still sleep together!"

Song Jiamu keenly calculated the time difference.

Yun Shuqian slapped his ass with a feather duster in embarrassment.

"Who wants to sleep with you! What if my dad comes back early in the morning?"

"Then uncle and aunt are back, we can't do this anymore, no one will blow your hair, and no one will warm your bed."

"Hmph, I wish I could do this, you rogue will only find ways to take advantage of you!"

"Your advantage will be taken by others sooner or later. We are so good, it's better to take advantage of me. Let's have a baby together, and we will live together forever."

"Talk nonsense again, nonsense!"

Yun Shu blushed slightly, and patted him with the feather duster.

When I was a child, I really pestered him every day that I would give him a baby, but how did I know that there were so many strange things to do to give birth to a baby?
Looking back on my childhood, in fact, when I secretly kissed him while watching TV, it was because Yun Shuqian thought that if I kissed him, I would have a baby, so I kissed him, and then excitedly waited for my stomach to bulge. In this way, there will be a baby soon after kissing.

It's different now, after all, she's a big girl, and the little Huangshu has seen many of them, just thinking about the connection with Song Jiamu, what kind of weird words like blending, can make her head smoke with shame.

After cleaning the house, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Song Jiamu, let's go play together."

"badminton?"

"Uh-huh."

"Want to play basketball, I'll teach you."

"No, basketball is not fun."

"Okay, you need to exercise more."

"I have great strength!"

Yun Shuqian rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms. She bent her elbows to encourage her, the skin on her arms was as delicate as tofu.

Song Jiamu stretched out his hand and squeezed it.

The girl's skin was never greasy no matter how much she touched it. Even though she was trying hard, her arms were still soft, and the arms were so small that he could easily wrap her around them with one palm.

Through the short cuffs of her T-shirt, Song Jiamu could vaguely see the girl's creaky dimples. I don't know if she shaved it off or used depilatory cream. In short, it was so clean that people could bury their heads in it and sniff it. impulse.

"My strength is great!"

Song Jiamu held back his energy with a groan, and his face looked like a warrior. He exerted strength with his arms, and clenched his fists tightly when he bent his elbows, so the strong muscles of his arms were revealed.

It's not the kind of big muscle tyrant who eats protein powder, but really strong muscles, not too big, usually looks thin when you relax, but now when you exert yourself, it shows streamlined beauty and strength feel.

Girls like this kind of thing the most, but they don’t like big muscular guys like the Hulk. They make people feel clumsy and not very smart, and they always make people feel vulnerable to domestic violence. Insecurity.

"I touch!"

"Touch whatever you want."

Song Jiamu bent his elbow like this, Yun Shuqian came to touch his muscles with a grin, with a look of anger on his face.

Not every girl has the opportunity to touch such strong and beautiful muscles, as Song Jiamu said, if he will take advantage of him sooner or later, then it is better to take advantage of her.

The soft little hands touched and touched his arm, and her hand was so small that both hands were needed to hold his arm. Those streamlined beautiful muscles were so strong that the girl felt a sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

"Can you lift me up?"

"It's as heavy as a kitten, of course."

Yun Shuqian grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, and then closed his legs in the air. Song Jiamu let out a hey, and lifted her up easily.

The girl giggled happily, but she liked Song Zhutou's tall, sturdy appearance more and more.

Song Jiamu suddenly put her down, put one arm around her slender shoulders, and bent the other arm through her legs. He stood up, and with Yun Shuqian's exclamation, he hugged her whole. up.

"Ah! It's going to fall! It's going to fall!"

Yun Shu smiled coquettishly, kicked and kicked her legs, the slippers flew off, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Is this the princess hug?
The body was still on the ground one moment, and the next moment it was already in the clouds, but the mind was still in the front, he hugged her and spun around, she felt a sense of confusion and trance, the whole world was in his eyes.

But why, she felt like a pig with hooves turned upside down! !
(End of this chapter)

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