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Chapter 248 Let's shake the quilt together~

Chapter 248 Let's shake the quilt together~
Although we spent more than half an hour together, most of the time was spent on cleaning.

But everyone also knows that as long as you are still in love, you can be together with a network cable two kilometers away, let alone in the same room, fold your clothes in 2 minutes and turn your head a dozen times, looking at each other affectionately for a minute and a half , and the remaining half a minute is just stacked casually and it's over.

What do you do after you finish folding your clothes?Lay the sheets!

He took off his slippers and crawled wantonly on Jiaohua's bed, his waist sinking and bending into a soft arc, it's better to "accidentally" reveal a little waistline, and then continue to "seriously work hard" as if he didn't know "The bed-bed-sheet.

As long as you are willing to perform, there is a stage everywhere - Yan Yi.

It took 2 minutes to make the bed sheets, during which Jiaohua stood still, staring at her with fiery eyes for a total of 40 minute and [-] seconds.

"The bed sheet is ready." She knelt at the end of the bed, stretched out her hand and tugged at Fu Ran's clothes, and showed him the flat and tight bed sheet behind her. "Is there anything else I can do?"

Fu Ran turned around calmly, looked down at her with downcast eyelids, revealing little black pupils, too dark to see the light.

"Yes," he pressed his tongue against his palate, his voice was a little stiff, "pillows and quilts."

Sometimes he speaks very succinctly.

Ye Mian rolled her eyes, and responded with curved eyebrows, "Okay."

The quilt from the closet was taken out and placed on the bed, Ye Mian's task was to put a coat on it.

As we all know (whether he knows it or not, she just needs to know it anyway), a weak woman cannot complete such a heavy task by herself.

After all, the bed is two meters long, and her arm strength does not allow her to pull such a heavy quilt, yes, that's it.

So after stuffing the four corners of the quilt into the quilt cover, she pulled one corner, handed it to him, knelt on the bed, and innocently said to Fu Ran,
"I can't move it."

Then she saw with hope that Jiaohua's face changed.

Ha, she knew that all men have a dream of a nymph and little white rabbit.

She maintained the aggrieved appearance of handing over the quilt, thinking that she had accurately grasped the essence of the performance of "the little girl can't bite the milk candy, so she is very wronged and needs help from her boyfriend". Seeing him not moving for a long time, she added another sentence,
"You help me."

The great method of redundancies is wonderful.

Fu Ran stared straight at her, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and his voice was low and light: "What are you helping me?"

"Help me...shake the quilt together." She paused deliberately, biting the corner of her mouth shyly.

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, and his slender fingers grabbed the corner she handed over, "Let me grab this?"

"Well," she nodded, knelt down from the quilt, stood at the end of the bed, and handed him another corner of the quilt on the same side, "This is for you too."

"I'll call three two one later, let's shake together."

She pretended to be a little white rabbit and got addicted, and yelled three two one times in a delicate voice.

Fu Ran didn't move.

"Huh? Why don't you move?" She blinked her eyes at him. If it wasn't for the age restriction, she would really like to pout again to show off her cuteness.

"Moving what?" Fu Ran's voice was hoarse, as if poison had poisoned his throat.

"Move, do it."

He suddenly chuckled, grabbed the quilt and took two steps closer, "Sit down."

There seemed to be something wrong with this plot, Ye Mian held the corner of the quilt and sat down obediently, looking down at him instead of looking up at him.

"Sit like you did before," he said again.

She hesitated for a moment, and changed to the kneeling posture of the Japanese girl/li just now.

"Sit down, how do you shake the quilt?"

"Are you shaking the quilt?" Fu Ran loosened one corner of the quilt, stretched out his fingers casually, pinched her earlobe, then bent down and lowered his head, leaning close to her ear, and said, "Are you seducing/seducing me?" .”

The ambiguous voice was like a black mist, coming out of his mouth, wrapping around her ears, chin, entwining all the way, until her whole body was shivered by these words.

Boo!Jiaohua is so straightforward and bold, the hazy feeling that she promised has directly become the visual sense of a small movie, the key point is that she has no time to take care of it!

She leaned to the side, grabbed the corner of the quilt that he loosened and handed it to him, crying and forced a smile, "I didn't... Let's shake the quilt?"

Jiaohua!Your mother-in-law said dinner at 06:30!

Fu Ran paused, gnawed at the tip of her ear, and withdrew.

"I want to run away after taking off my knickers, but you still let me shake the quilt?"

Ye Mian: "???" No, it hasn't been taken off yet.

Before she had time to ask the question, Fu Ran reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and then pressed down unceremoniously.

!!!

She landed on her face, bah, with a quilt on her face, she successfully landed on her stomach, and the quilt that hadn't been shaken off was rolled into a ball, which happened to be stuck on her ribs.

The waist was suddenly suspended in the air, and Fu Ran's hand was tightly attached to her navel, and he gently lifted it up.

"I thought so just now."

"I have endured it once on the road, and you still come to recruit me."

"Do you think I can't deal with you?"

Ye Mian was still holding on to the two quilt corners tenaciously in her hands, just like holding on to the handlebars of a motorcycle, unable to say a word for a long time.

Don't you just think you can't do it? !

She bit the corner of her mouth and turned her head back, kindly reminding him,

"Don't make trouble..." This is the only sentence that can be said now, expressing her status as a senior.

"Trouble?" He pressed his hand on her waist more forcefully.

"...It's not trouble." If you want to blame me, blame me for being too beautiful and charming, "Get up, pack up quickly, didn't you say you want to send me back?"

Jiaohua!Look at the time, she should be on the way home in 15 minutes!

"It's an agreement, but—" He freed his other hand, turned on the phone and looked at the time, "It's still early."

Ye Mian: "? Early?"

Putting on a quilt cover for 15 minutes, exchanging a kiss, and putting on another clothes, the reluctant goodbye is gone. Is this too early?
"Have you ever heard a story?"

"...What?" He pressed her waist so sensually, just to tell her a Grimm's fairy tale and teach her the principles of life?
Fu Ran leaned down, stuck behind her, and said in a low voice, "When you were poor, there were few steamed buns, but one hundred and eighty monks in a monastery where incense was originally very prosperous, all survived on a few steamed buns."

"?"

"and then?"

She was pressed under the quilt and asked in a muffled voice, very actively cooperating with his desire to tell stories.

"No then. Do you know why they all survived?"

"why?"

"Because... contentment, having steamed buns is better than having no steamed buns, right?"

"........."

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Ye Mian: (trembling voice) Three, two, one!

Baili: (unexplainable) It's disgusting.

Yan Yi: (The wolf frowned) How fucking disgusting.

Qin Yan: It is a little, a little greasy.

Fu Ran: (with a sideways glance) I just like it, it's none of your business.

Ye Mian: (the dodder rubs against a tree) Ugh~
 The author has something to say: (sighs on his chin) I just found out that a chapter of the update posted yesterday was locked.I tried to change it, but I don't know if it can be approved.

  Looks like it's time for a little more water, let's say my hero is paralyzed from the neck down

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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