After Being Bent by Reader

Murong Shi saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, and shook her hand before her eyes.

Xu Chuanchuan withdrew his mind, but looked at her sluggishly.

"Or do I have to kneel for these three?" Murong Shi asked again.

Seeing that she was about to kneel down after dragging the washboard, Xu Chuanchuan yelled, "Hold on!"

Murong Shi paused: "Don't like this? Then I change durian?"

She spoke in a manner, and Xu Chuanchuan was frightened.

"No, it's almost." Murong Shi muttered to herself completely, putting her hand on her belt, unbuttoning it, and taking off her pants in the next second.

Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback.

Murong Shi wore a pair of black wide-leg cropped trousers today, so it was very easy to take off. Before Xu Chuanchuan understood what the operation was, two long, straight white legs appeared in front of him.

"..." Xu Chuanchuan swallowed very calmly, and looked at Xu Chuanchuan without blinking. It took a long time to find his voice, "What are you doing?"

Is it possible that Murong's poems should be changed to seduction? Thinking of this, Xu Chuanchuan hugged herself tightly with both hands.

Murong Shi smiled, and threw the pants that she had taken off to her, with a relaxed tone: "The effect of kneeling will be better if you take off your pants."

In the darkness in front of her eyes, Xu Chuanchuan quickly tore off the trousers that covered her head. Seeing Murong Shi resolutely walking towards the durian, she was terrified, and she reached out and hugged the thin waist: "Are you crazy? ?!"

Murong Shi looked down at her, showing an innocent expression, and said quietly: "If you refuse to pay attention to me all night, and don't say forgive me, what else can I do?"

At first, Xu Chuanchuan thought she was just talking about it, but seeing this posture seemed to be true, he didn't dare to let go, holding her waist: "Actually, I already..."

I almost said "I already forgive you", and was swallowed again when the words reached the lips. That durian looks like a meteor hammer, and the spikes on it are so sharp that you can't let your legs go when you kneel on it?

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at Murong Shi's two white and tender thighs, and he felt relieved.

These two legs are almost perfect, enough for her to play for a lifetime, if she is really hurt, she will feel heartbroken.

I did think of punishment when I was most angry before, but Xu Chuan couldn't bear to let such a proud person kneel in front of her. There are many ways to punish, such as hand-washing clothes for a month, cleaning for a month and so on. Why do you have to use such a **** and cruel way?

No matter how you do it, I can't bear it.

Xu Chuanchuan let go of her angrily: "You put on your pants first."

"You forgive me and I'll put it on."

"...You are obviously a hooligan!"

"Fuck it, anyway, the police don't care about any outsiders here."

"..." How can Xu Chuanchuan distinguish her?

To death, this woman actually wore thongs with black lace trim. She was still so sultry, obviously deliberate.

You can't lose, you lose face.

Xu Chuanchuan hinted at himself, his eyes swept around her lower body uncontrollably, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of something on the ground: "Where are you on the washboard?"

"They told me that it is on Taobao, but the delivery is too slow, so I can only go to the wholesale market." Murong Shi frowned, "This thing is too difficult to buy, I found it after a long walk."

Xu Chuanchuan was surprised, and suddenly caught the key words: "They?" She pointed to the three strangely combined things on the ground, "These tricks...were someone else told you?"

To coax people into Murong Shi is patient, but kneeling down is not in line with Murong Shi's style at all. Xu Chuanchuan felt more and more strange about this matter.

Facing her scorching gaze that seemed to have seen everything, Murong Shi muttered: "The girls in your readership are still very enthusiastic."

Readership?

Xu Chuanchuan leaned over and took the phone on the bedside table, unlocked it, and clicked on QQ. When he clicked on the reader group, he found someone @她.

There was too much content, and the messages flashed quickly in front of her. Finally, Xu Chuanchuan saw the familiar name that made her very uncomfortable.

The cause of the incident was that Murong Shi, wearing a "passer-by poem" vest, sent a message asking for help in the group: "I can't coax my girlfriend when I am angry. Is there any good way to do it?"

Readers in the group are crazy.

——A local tyrant's poem? Finally, you have shown up!

——Sure enough, good people have girlfriends, and jealousy makes me ugly.

——Excuse me, there is no girlfriend, this question is super class.

——I don’t have a girlfriend to +1, so I can’t help you.

——Don’t coax if you can’t coax it, just pounce on it and give it a deep kiss and it’s resolved immediately. (Passerby poem replied: Don't let me touch her now.)

——XSWL, don’t touch it yet, what the heinous thing you have done to the local tyrant poems!

...

——Give gifts, give them whatever she likes. (Passerby poem replied: She likes money.)

——Then use the money to smash her hard! I turned 10,000 yuan into a flower and gave it to her, my goodness, I'm so heartbroken to say it.

...

After this, Xu Chuanchuan was read by readers.

—— Horrible, the comment area is slammed by the deep water [picture], baby poetry, are you in a bad mood and thundering to vent?

-Tyrant poem, you won’t be jealous and angry because you thundered so much, do you?

——I counted it. Twenty.

——Refresh, thirty. My mom, rich and self-willed!

--Shock! Because a local tyrant was left out by his girlfriend, he went online to give his favorite author a daughter!

——Counting money is so soft, I am afraid to laugh tonight @爱吃麻辣汤.

——Wait, depending on the context, Shi Baobao’s girlfriend likes money. If you ask her to drop the money, she will immediately go to deep water, emmmmm... Let me guess, is Shi Baobao your girlfriend big? ? ?

——How could it be possible, it is obviously straight.

——What if it was bent?

——Bend the bend! Interesting, please come forward to answer @爱吃麻辣汤.

...

Someone was busy smashing thunder under the text and did not respond, leaving the girls in the group to guess. Xu Chuanchuan missed this scene because he tossed about in bed and didn't even look at his phone.

After searching for a long time, Xu Chuanchuan found a discussion on the issue of "kneeling". A reader gave a poem to passersby, mentioning kneeling washboard, durian, keyboard and instant noodles.

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the things on the ground, there was no instant noodles, and his attention returned to the phone.

It seems that Murong Shi took the reader's suggestion.

The vest of "Passerby Poetry" appeared in the group for the last time, to thank the girls for helping her actively think about recruiting. A red envelope totaling one thousand yuan was sent out, and the group was rushed.

There is still a lot of news further down, and Xu Chuanchuan doesn't bother to read it. She opened the list of members, searched for "passenger poems", clicked on the avatar-select "more". Pull your finger to the end, and there is a striking red bar underneath.

Aware of her actions, Murong Shi yelled out anxiously: "What are you doing?"

Xu Chuanchuan turned a deaf ear, and dropped his finger without hesitation.

Move out of this group, success.

At that moment, I felt quite cool, Xu Chuanchuan raised his head, his eyes provocative.

Ask you to spend too much money.

"..." Murong Shi had nothing to say about her being kicked out of the group face to face. She raised one leg and knelt on the bed, "I..."

Xu Chuanchuan rang without warning, and when he picked it up, Xu Xiangxiang called.

When the conversation was interrupted, Murong Shi stood up and consciously stepped back: "You answer first."

Xu Chuanchuan pressed to answer, and put the phone to his ear. Before she could speak, Xu Xiangxiang's voice came over: "Sister, are you in the dormitory?"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"It's good to be here, my mother and I have already gone downstairs, but the security guards didn't let us go up."

Xu Chuanchuan's body was agitated, and his dizzy brain instantly became sober: "You and mom?!"

"Yeah, my mother said she wanted to come and see where you live now. The sun is so big, come down to pick us up!"

"Wait, wait a while!" Xu Chuanchuan knotted his tongue, hurriedly ended the call, and pushed Murong Shi, "My mom and my sister are coming, you quickly wear pants!"

"what?"

"Hurry up!"

The situation took a turn for the worse, Murong Shi took up his pants and put them on without saying a word.

"Why don't you tell me before you come over!" Xu Chuanchuan got out of bed with a panic expression, and pushed Murong Shi again, "Go and put away all your things!"

The old mother and the old girl suddenly came over, and both of them were caught off guard, who still had the mind to care about which one to kneel down. At this time, even the Cold War was forgotten, Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi started to pack things quickly.

Murong Shi did not become surprised, and said: "My cosmetics are stuffed into the drawer, hey, don't panic, there is no need to cover up so much, making them more suspicious after waiting too long."

Xu Chuanchuan picked up one of the pillows and stuffed it into the cupboard, then threw all Murong Shi's shoes under the bed, getting dizzy.

As for the three kneeling props, Xu Chuanchuan got angry when he saw it and threw it to a corner. Durian was so prickly, she kicked her with slippers, and was accidentally stabbed to her big toe, which made her scream.

Murong Shi put her hands in her armpit and hugged her aside: "Just leave it alone, it's not a strange thing."

Durian was abandoned.

"What else?" Xu Chuanchuan paced anxiously in the room, "Your clothes! They are still drying on the balcony, go and take them back!"

Murong Shi held her shoulders: "Don't worry about that, it's Linda's."

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I expect it!"

Murong Shi pointed to her messy chicken coop, and said helplessly: "You go to wash first, and I will pick them up."

Xu Chuanchuan glared at her and said, "I should hide you most."

Murong Shi couldn't laugh or cry: "Where to hide?"

Xu Chuan pointed at the dark bottom of the bed.

Murong Poetry: "..."

The two checked again and confirmed that there was basically no problem before Murong Shi went out.

The people downstairs had been impatient for a long time, and Xu Xiangxiang kept complaining about Xu Chuanchuan Moji and wanted to call her to urge her.

"Come here." Xu Ma patted her hand.

Xu Xiangxiang craned her neck to look, and said disappointedly: "How can my sister be so tall, and that person's hair is so long, mom, your eyes are too bad. I really don't know what my sister is doing. I don't need to wear clothes and wash like this. For a long time, forget it, I'd better call her."

"Fragrant--"

Xu Xiangxiang stopped when someone called her. She covered the dazzling sunlight with her hand, finally saw the person who came, and exclaimed joyfully: "Sister Shishi!"

Murong Shi strode up to them, and smiled, "Auntie, do you remember me?"

Xu Ma smiled and said, "Of course you are so pretty, you are a little poem."

"I'll pick you up."

Xu Xiangxiang wondered: "What about my sister? Why are you, sister Shishi? Are you also staying in the dormitory?"

Murong Shi said without flushing and panting: "Well, I worked overtime too late last night, so I slept in the dormitory temporarily. Your sister is washing."

Xu Xiangxiang does not suspect him.

Murong Shi came forward and let him go without registering security. The three of them went upstairs, and Xu Xiangxiang curiously said, "Sister Shishi, how did you know that I was here with my mother? Did you sleep with my sister last night?"

Murong Shi smiled and responded with ease: "No way, overtime is too tired and too late, so I can borrow her bed for a night if I can't go back."

"She has a bad sleep, right?"

"Okay."

The three people in the talking room had arrived at the door of the dormitory. Murong Shi knocked on the door symbolically. After a long time, no one responded, so he had to take out the key.

The door opened but there was no figure of Xu Chuanchuan. Xu Xiangxiang shouted: "Sister, my mother came to see you and brought you some good things."

Xu Chuanchuan ran out of the bathroom wearing slippers "Da Da Da": "Mom, why are you here?"

"Your auntie sent me some honey a few days ago, and I will bring you and Xiangxiang." Xu Ma opened her bag and took out two bottles of honey. "It just so happens that Xiao Shi is also here. Give you a bottle. This honey is from my sister's own house, it's absolutely pure enough."

Murong Shi was flattered and took honey: "Thank you, Auntie."

"No thanks, no thanks. You borrowed so much money for the string, we should be thanking you."

"Then...I'm not welcome." The honey was a bit heavy, and Murong Shi put it on the coffee table, "I will take it again when I leave. Auntie, sit down."

Xu Chuanchuan came to the living room, sweating profusely, mother handed a piece of paper: "Why didn't you call me before you came?"

Fortunately, I bought a disposable paper cup before, and Murong Shi took the water while they were talking and handed it to Xu Ma: "Auntie, drink water."

"Thank you." Xu Ma held it in her hand and drank it in a hurry. "When I went out, I found that the phone was no longer billed. It was your sister who helped me charge up the money."

On the other side, Xu Xiangxiang and Murong Shi were grabbing paper cups: "I'll come, how can I bother you to pour water for me."

Murong Shi laughed: "Okay, do it yourself."

"I have never known where your company is. I have come anyway, so I want to come over and have a look." Xu Ma looked around, "This is your dormitory? It's not the same as I imagined. You live so well. Other benefits of the company should be good too, right?"

"Uh, it's not bad." Xu Chuanchuan said ambiguously, changing the conversation, "How's the decoration?"

Xu's mother drank her saliva and said, "Your dad is looking for someone to do it."

"Then do you want to go back and help?"

"It's not in a hurry." Xu Ma focused her attention on this room, "It's fine for two people. Which one do you live in?"

"I……"

"That one." Xu Xiangxiang rushed to help answer, "Mom, my sister's room is oversized and the bed is oversized."

"Really? Let me take a look." Xu Ma came and put down the cup and stood up.

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at Murong Poem subconsciously.

Murong Shi blinked her eyes and motioned to her not to panic.

My mother wanted to see the room, Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to tell me not to see it, and ran over to open the door.

Xu Ma just stood at the door and watched: "It's quite wide." When she glanced over the big bed, she said mercilessly, "I don't know how to clean up the mess."

Xu Chuanchuan shrugged: "It must be messy just waking up."

Xu Ma shook her head speechlessly, her eyes attracted by something on the ground: "Why is there a durian here?"

Xu Chuanchuan wanted to say it was bought and eaten, but before he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Xu Xiangxiang who was startled.

"Wow-what a big whale!" Xu Xiangxiang pointed to the big bed, his eyes lighted up, "Sister, when did you buy this? I really like it!"

Xu Chuanchuan hadn't realized what was going on. There was a flash in front of him, and Xu Xiangxiang had already rushed in and held the whale pillow lying on the bedside in her arms and rubbed it: "Don't you like whales? Why do you want to buy this? ?"

Xu Chuanchuan helped the amount: "Who said I don't like it anymore?"

"The last time I went to the beach to play, I asked you to watch whales, but you didn't look good. When I talked about whales, you didn't look good. I thought you were scared."

"..." Xu Chuanchuan didn't want to explain the specific situation.

Xu Xiangxiang fondly stroked the little whale: "Give this to me!"

Xu Chuanchuan's face sank: "No." He rushed in and grabbed her, "Someone gave it to me."

"Who gave it? Is it a man?" Xu Xiangxiang winked.

"Men's gift?" Xu Ma also came to join in the fun.

Xu Chuanchuan is the first and two big ones. Fortunately, Murong Shi stepped up in time and said: "I gave it to you. If you like Xiangxiang, I will be one of you another day."

"really?"

Taking advantage of Xu Xiangxiang's relaxation, Xu Chuanchuan managed to **** the whale pillow and put it back on the bed.

Xu Xiangxiang looked at her so cautiously, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with a hug, why are you so stingy."

Xu Chuanchuan gave her a blank look: "You are all sweaty and smelly."

"Where am I?!" Xu Xiangxiang was unhappy, as if she was deliberately responding to her, so she jumped onto the bed.

"Xu Xiangxiang, get up for me!" Xu Chuanchuan rushed over to spank her.

Xu Xiangxiang rolled around, grabbed the pillow and threw it at her. It happened to hit Xu Chuanchuan's face, and the two sisters pinched.

Xu Ma was accustomed to it. She shook her head and sighed, shouting: "You two are not naive, and the poem is still there. It's not shameful."

"Oh-it hurts!" Xu Xiangxiang's facial features were twisted together in pain.

Xu Chuanchuan grabbed her clothes: "Come on, I didn't use any force."

"It really hurts! I seem to have pressed something on my back. Get up first."

Xu Chuanchuan thought Xu Xiangxiang had pressed her cell phone, lifted her up, and pushed her aside. When he opened the quilt and took a look, Xu Chuanchuan's heart jumped.

"What's this?" Xu Xiangxiang stopped her from letting her cover the quilt, and quickly picked up the thing she had just seen with her eyesight and hands.

Seeing what Xu Xiangxiang was holding, the eyebrows of Murong Shi, who was standing by the door watching with Xu Ma, moved imperceptibly.

"Don't mess with my things!" Xu Chuanchuan exclaimed and rushed to grab it.

Xu Xiangxiang's finger accidentally touched the switch, and the thing "buzzed". The sudden shock shocked her, and when she let go of her hand, the thing fell to the ground with a "boom".

Conical, with a long handle and a round head. The round head is about the size of a fist, spinning and dancing on the ground with a weird "buzzing" sound.

Xu Chuanchuan's face flushed red, squatting down to pick it up, this time Xu Xiangxiang took the lead.

Xu Xiangxiang grasped the handle, stared at the rapidly rotating round head, and suddenly realized: "This is the root-shaking, moving, great!"

Xu Chuanchuan finished thinking about it.

That's right, it's the vibrator, the gift Murong Shi gave to her on Valentine's Day.

The brand was recommended by Fang Qin, and Murong Shi secretly asked Fang Qin to buy one for her online. When they received the goods that night, the two of them couldn't wait to try it. The results were satisfactory, so they kept putting it under their pillows.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't have time to think about how this thing got out. Her hair is tingling now, and she feels like she's going crazy.

Xu Xiangxiang's voice sounded like a bomb: "Oh my god, why do you have such a thing! You, you, you..."

Seeing the sisters rushing to and fro, Xu Ma was confused and asked the person next to him: "What is a vibrator?"

Murong Shi had a sudden heart, thought about it, and said calmly, "It's for massage."

Xu Ma, who was eager for knowledge, didn't seem to know what it was, and asked, "Is it easy to use?"

"..." Murong Shi's face was a little uneasy, don't start, coughing, and said, "It's very comfortable."

Upon hearing the word "comfortable", Xu Ma smiled with satisfaction and said: "Xiangxiang, show it to me."

Xu Xiangxiang looked terrified: "Mom, don't tease, this thing is used for...well--"

Xu Chuanchuan finally broke out. One hand stubbornly covered Xu Xiangxiang's mouth, and one hand went to grab back what was robbed of her, and warned her viciously in her ear: "Do you dare to deduct your pocket money next time!" "

This trick works best anytime, Xu Xiangxiang shook her head hurriedly.

Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Xiangxiang broke off her hand and said without fear of death: "You have to hide this stuff when you use it up!"

"..." Xu Chuanchuan guiltyly glanced at the two people standing at the door with different looks, blushing, biting their molars and said, "Shut up!"

The author has something to say: You 666, I am convinced!