A boy like the wind

After a few seconds in the cold, Yang qian'er suddenly responded, "er... I didn't see anything, you go on... Go on..." she hurriedly turned around and ran for the door.

I was so embarrassed that I asked Xiaojun in a low voice, "why does she have a key?"

Xiaojun blushed with shame. "I'm closed. My sister-in-law comes to give me daily necessities every few days. She is afraid to disturb me, so I gave her a key..."

"what should I do? She saw it all? " I said, blushing.

"What can I do? Get up! " She said quietly.

"Oh..." I quickly got off her.

Xiaojun sits up, pulls the quilt and covers her body.

I had a brainstorm. I quickly hugged her. "She won't come back, or..."

"don't make any more trouble..." Xiaojun almost begged, "she saw it all. Don't you think it's enough?"

"But she won't come to see it again..."

she pressed my lips and looked at me seriously. "Let's just try it once..."

I helplessly looked at her and fell down on the bed with a long sigh.

When she saw me like this, she couldn't bear it anymore. She came to comfort me, "OK, stop making trouble, OK? My sister-in-law is still down there... "

I thought about it, then I got up and hugged her waist, stared into her eyes and swallowed.

"You..." she froze, "what are you doing?"

I gazed at her for a long time. My face was hot, and I came close to her ear. "Hey, did I just... A little bit?"

Xiaojun is shameless. "You......

I am ecstatic," isn't it

She smiled shyly and turned away from me.

"Hahaha..." I hugged her in my arms, "I don't care, I'm your man anyway, hahaha..."

...

when we got dressed and came downstairs, Yang qianer had left.

In the kitchen, she brought fresh fruits and vegetables, beef and seafood and so on. There were many things. On the dining room table, she left six incubators, which were all her own dishes.

"Is your sister-in-law taking care of you all this time?" I asked Xiaojun.

"Well, she comes every few days," said Xiaojun. "Sometimes when she comes to see me upstairs, she puts down her things and doesn't go upstairs."

"How did she get upstairs today?" I asked.

Little Jun blushed. "What do you say? It's not all because of you. I have to try again... "I smiled and rolled up my sleeves." I'm hungry. Let's eat. "

"You don't move, go wash your hands," she rolled up her sleeve. "I'll clean up."

"Oh, that's OK," I kissed her and turned to wash her hands.

For the first time, the definition of everyone is different. Although our first time was not very thorough, it was important that we were physically and mentally together.

This is the point.

I am in a good mood, as light as a swallow, and I wish I could fly happily.

Yang qianer made four dishes: sweet and sour pork ribs, fried crispy meat, sea rice rape, stir fried celery. In the other two incubators, one is rice and the other is seafood soup.

Although it has been put in the incubator for some time, the taste is quite good.

As we ate and chatted, we naturally talked about Zhou min.

"What is the black Bodhisattva?" Xiaojun asked.

"It's a town," I said. "It's surrounded by a border. It seems to weigh more than one, so it's very powerful."

"Like?" She put down her chopsticks. "Aren't you sure?"

"I'm sure I'll take care of it," I said. "It's more than a hundred lives. You can't die without help. But because of this, I can't use divination, or I'm afraid of variables. "

"What about your powers? Can't you see that? " She asked.