Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

As the night gets darker, there will occasionally be some kittens in heat in the community, meowing.

An Xiaomi's boudoir.

At this moment, the girl has gradually shed all her defenses.

An Xiaomi's body really looks like that of a girl in my impression.

Every inch of skin is just right, a bit more makes you look fat, and a bit less makes you look thinner. It is still slightly green, and it already has the charm of some mature women.

It's like an apple that has just ripened but still has a hint of green taste, sweet and sour, just like the eternal feeling of first love.

Every cut and cut is so perfect, and An Xiaomi's waist is really thin, and it is easy to hold, and it is because of the habit of practicing yoga for a long time.

There is actually a vest line on An Xiaomi's white and tender waist!

It was like a magic pen in a painting and sketch, Xu Zhimu couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Although it is a vest line, it is still soft and has a little elasticity.

I finally know what it feels like for a girl to touch a boy's abs.

Then, Xu Zhimu slowly lifted the girl's chin, looking at An Xiaomi who was already blushing at this moment, he really had a feeling of beauty.

An Xiaomi met his eyes, just now this guy... only touched the vest line of his belly!
Where is the bear?Where's the ass?What about legs?
Although it was embarrassingly shy, An Xiaomi still pursed her mouth angrily, reached out and hit him.

"You, do you... despise me?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't understand why the girl suddenly looked a little angry: "Why, Xiaomi is very beautiful."

What Xu Zhimu said is true, if you look at the overall symmetry of the body.

The elementary school sister is really perfect.

Next came An Xiaomi, of course she was a little less ambitious.

But depending on the level of Xiaomi's mother, it is estimated that after the later stage of development, An Xiaomi still has the potential to face-to-face with the elementary school sister.

Both Ye Luojia and Bai Yaya have outstanding advantages, but they still have some shortcomings.

But An Xiaomi is a perfect potential stock comparable to the elementary school sister.

"You peek at Yaya's flaming, Ye Luojia's long legs, and you like to pat Sister Ningqing's ass... But for me, you only touch my belly!"

An Xiaomi's inexplicable desire to win, even forgot to be shy, and rolled around on the bed.

Xu Zhimu also couldn't help laughing, looking at the girl's body rolling back and forth, he also fulfilled her wish.

Squeezed her legs.

An Xiaomi's legs belong to the kind of pencil legs whose calves and thighs are almost as thin. Only when they reach the root of the thighs will they be more fleshy.

And because of practicing yoga, An Xiaomi's whole body remains soft and bouncy.

It was a touch that Xu Zhimu didn't expect.

"Is this down?"

Xu Zhimu pinched her legs and feet to let her relax a little.

But the girl refused to let her go, she gently shook her slender waist, and looked at him with red cheeks: "There are other things..."

Xu Zhimu swallowed his saliva, this little girl will die if she doesn't clean up!

Xu Zhimu rushed forward. …

……

In the middle of the night, Xu Zhimu grabbed a glass of water beside her bed and drank it to replenish some water.

On the other hand, An Xiaomi curled up under the blanket with her whole body hot, looking at Xu Zhimu with her eyes exposed.

"You, you are perverted!"

"You asked for it yourself."

Xu Zhimu raised his hand and knocked her. Although he hadn't eaten her completely, he had already enjoyed some appetizers.

Then the girl was wrapped in a quilt, crawled into Xu Zhimu's arms, raised her bright eyes and looked at him with a red face.

"Zhimu, I..."

Some words are always difficult for a virgin girl to say.

Xu Zhimu looked at her, it seemed that it was effective just now, and the girl's shy appearance is really extraordinarily beautiful.

After all, we still have to go to the last step.

Xu Zhimu touched her face, kissed her cherry lips lightly, and held her in his arms.

The body temperature and heartbeat of the two people are getting faster and faster, and each other's breath beats between each other's nostrils, completely igniting this charming desire.

"Xiaomi...would you be scared?"

Xu Zhimu spoke softly in her ear.

"I... I'm not afraid..."

An Xiaomi pouted, but looking at Xu Zhimu's fiery eyes, she still felt a little scared. She heard from her roommate that such words really hurt.

Xu Zhimu kissed her again, slowly calming down her emotions.

"Then leave it to me."

Xu Zhimu was just about to put her under him, but An Xiaomi said softly, "Zhimu, go to the closet... take out the things inside, okay?"

Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, thinking that it might be something of a certain method, he put An Xiaomi away first, and then went to her desk and opened it in the cabinet.

But what's inside are a few envelopes.

"letter?"

"Ah."

Xu Zhimu took the letter and returned to the bed.

In the light of the bedside lamp.

Only then did Xu Zhimu take a closer look at the envelopes.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, these letters...why do they look so familiar?

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi, and the girl climbed into his arms again, looking at these envelopes: "Do they look familiar? These are all love letters you wrote to me before."

An Xiaomi's tone still couldn't help being a little proud, the boy she liked liked her so much, and there were so many love letters.

But for Xu Zhimu, these are all black history...

But what he didn't expect was that some of these letters were anonymous, and there was no response. He thought that An Xiaomi had just thrown them away.

"You still keep them?"

Xu Zhimu also saw these envelopes. Judging by the color of the envelopes, they were all old, and all the envelopes he sent were here.

"Of course you have to keep it, you think I threw it away."

"I gave you these letters anonymously, how do you know it's mine?"

Xu Zhimu looked at these envelopes, none of them had names.

At that time, Xu Zhimu was really an innocent little boy, the kind who came out of the mud without being stained.

Now, now Xu Zhimu himself is a lump of mud, and he is going around harming beautiful flowers. …

Not even daring to sign the confession letter, how humble is love.

"Idiot... We are childhood sweethearts, how could I not recognize what you wrote, and you don't think about it carefully, how can anyone except you recognize the nasty details in the love letter you wrote?" Know so much."

An Xiaomi snorted twice, as if complaining about this dull straight man.

Xu Zhimu touched his nose, then opened a letter and looked at it.

This was written when he was in junior high school, and he can barely remember the content.

But looking at the coy words above, what I love you, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life.

Quotations were still very popular at the time.

It's roughly the same as it is now.

"The minister has retired, and this retreat will last a lifetime..."

Looking at it, Xu Zhimu felt that three rooms and one living room were almost buckled under his feet.

And the letter also wrote that An Xiaomi should pay attention to drinking brown sugar water during her menstrual period.

At that time, I still felt that I was warm, but now I think about it, unless it is a good girlfriend or a family member, how can other boys know about the privacy issue of girls' menstrual period and remember it so clearly.

That's not what Xu Zhimu wrote. It's no wonder that after he sent the love letter, An Xiaomi was inexplicably angry and didn't talk to him for three days.

Now that I think about it, if I was a girl, or just had my menstrual period, I would feel anxious, and if I was chased by boys to ask these questions, I would be angry too.

"Pfft..."

An Xiaomi also leaned over to look at it, and every time she was amused by the content of the letter, especially now Xu Zhimu's expression, she couldn't hold it back.

Xu Zhimu slapped her twice, annoyed.

"Look at you."

But she was very happy in her heart, so she kept all these letters... In other words, her previous efforts were not wishful thinking.

It's just that this young girl has been terrified of replying.

Xu Zhimu rubbed her cheeks: "You're still laughing, why didn't you reply earlier?"

Xu Zhimu also had some resentment in his mouth, it was true that he had been reborn.

But what if there is no rebirth?
Then I will definitely live with regrets for the rest of my life.

An Xiaomi also pouted her lips in grievance, her eyes were red: "But... I'm afraid I agreed to you... In case I can't accompany you in the future... Will you be alone..."

Xu Zhimu naturally knew what An Xiaomi was talking about, and this was something he ignored.

That is what kind of fate this girl is carrying.

She has her own considerations, that's right, if she agrees to herself, even if they are together, she will always face the next operation.

And it is very likely that it is life and death. If it is really at that time, the two people who are already lovers will leave Xu Zhimu alone.

It is estimated that the heart is dead, and a person will live his whole life in a daze.

An Xiaomi didn't want to see him like this.

It's just that An Xiaomi has underestimated her position in Xu Zhimu's heart, and the bond between the two has long been indelible. …

Xu Zhimu also felt a little sour in his heart: "What about now? Why did you suddenly think about it?"

An Xiaomi raised her red eyes, which had a soft color under the light of the desk lamp.

"Because... you have a girl you like more now... Even if I can't accompany you, you will still have her by your side... In this case, I won't worry anymore..."

An Xiaomi spoke softly, in her free and easy tone, the hidden sourness could not be completely concealed.

Before she could finish her words, Xu Zhimu suddenly held her pretty face and kneaded her cheeks vigorously.

"Listen well, you will be fine! Take good care of me, even if it costs billions, I will cure you, do you hear me?"

Xu Zhimu's tone was serious and domineering, prying the girl's heart little by little.

Of course An Xiaomi believed in him, no matter how much money he had, he would definitely treat him, but this disease... having money is not a [-]% probability.

She knows her body best, but these words are still warm in her heart.

Then, Xu Zhimu saw another pink envelope next to his envelope, which looked new.

"This is……"

Xu Zhimu didn't remember that he had given her such a love letter.

"You don't think I've accepted love letters from other boys, do you?" An Xiaomi could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

Then he snorted proudly: "It's my reply to your letter."

"reply?"

"Yeah, you think everyone is as scumbag as you are."

Xu Zhimu coughed dryly, and opened the envelope, and it was indeed written in An Xiaomi's delicate handwriting.

And each letter corresponds to my own letter one by one.

"Hello, Brother Zhimu in elementary school, this is a reply letter after a long time, and it is also a love letter..."

It's really the playful tone of the elementary school days.

Every letter was written very long, as if in the letter Xu Zhimu would care about her menstrual period, or whether she would catch cold when it was windy or rainy, whether she would wear warm clothes in winter, and so on.

Some details about Xu Zhimu, when his height exceeded 1.7 meters, when he would blush when he saw himself, and even when he started to learn to lock the door and other things, were clearly observed by the girl.

The two of them were like this, caring for each other, but also reserved for each other.

Xu Zhimu's thoughts, along with this letter, went back to a long, long time ago, and thought of everything today along the way.

It turns out that everything An Xiaomi did today was to make up for the regrets that she could not love in the past...

It's just that one of these letters is missing.

It was also the only one that Xu Zhimu handed over to An Xiaomi by himself.

It is also the letter that represents the fate of the two people, and a huge difference has arisen since then.

Whether it is for Xu Zhimu or An Xiaomi, it is unforgettable in this life.

Xu Zhimu's eyes became softer, looking at the girl in his arms: "Where's the last letter?"

An Xiaomi's voice was also soft. She looked at Xu Zhimu, but smiled and said, "The last letter, it's a very important letter. I haven't figured out how to write it yet." …

Xu Zhimu looked at her, finally smiled and nodded her little nose: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

An Xiaomi smiled foolishly: "Then I will always be with you from now on, okay..."

"More than that, when you recover from your illness, you will give me a few more fat boys!"

Xu Zhimu pinched her cheeks, the girl blushed, and smiled happily: "I don't want a son, and if I want a son, I must be a scumbag like you! I want to have a daughter, and my daughter is a little princess like me!"

"Femininity is a bad idea."

Xu Zhimu hugged her with a smile, then lowered his head and kissed her lightly.

"Then let's... warm up for the matter of having a baby in the future?"

An Xiaomi raised her eyes, shyly lowered them again, and nodded in Xu Zhimu's arms.

Xu Zhimu put her down slowly, and kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were full of the reflection of the girl in front of him.

This was the girl who had haunted him all his life.

"Xiaomi, I will keep you by my side forever and ever."

Xu Zhimu slowly bent down.

With the slight trembling of the girl's body and crystal tears left in the corners of her eyes, she slowly hugged Xu Zhimu.

Gently sticking to his cheeks and ears: "I will love you forever and ever..."

……

The souls that have been entangled for two lifetimes are finally indistinguishable from each other at this moment.

The two stubborn and childish people finally reached maturity hand in hand.

The love letters scattered on the bedside, from elementary school to high school, every word and every sentence, is the trace of the beating heart that used to be hot.

People who love each other will eventually meet again one day.