I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"Your home is here."

Jiang Siming opened his mouth to break the silence.

After coming out of the subway just now, Wang Xiaoyu didn't speak. Obviously, she knew that she was almost home, she should wake up from the dream, and Jiang Siming should also leave.

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaoyu nodded dullly.

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Then I'm going back?"

Wang Xiaoyu looked up, and tried to stay in a panic: "You have been on the subway with me for so long, and you haven't drunk a sip of water. Do you need to... come to my house and drink..."

Wang Xiaoyu thought Jiang Siming would refuse, but he didn't expect the other party to agree.

"I'm really thirsty when you say that, cough cough." Jiang Siming also coughed a few times, indicating that his throat was indeed a bit dry.

Wang Xiaoyu was overjoyed and said, "Then I will take you upstairs and I will pour you a glass of water."

Jiang Siming nodded, and Wang Xiaoyu took Jiang Siming's hand and walked into the community, only to realize that she and Jiang Siming's hands had never been released.

This also made her even more reluctant to leave Jiang Siming, even if Domiliu took the time to drink water, she was willing.

Wang Xiaoyu led Jiang Siming into the apartment she lived in. It was a very ordinary urban apartment, and the conditions were fair. There were elevators and everything.

Take the elevator all the way to the eighth floor, 805, where Wang Xiaoyu lives.

After opening the door, what Jiang Siming saw was a neat and fragrant large bedroom with one bedroom and one living room.

The inside was clean and tidy, but Jiang Siming was a little strange. He smelled two different scents in the room.

One is Wang Xiaoyu's, and the other is a bit strange and familiar to him, as if he has smelled it before, but he just can't remember it.

The shoes in the porch shoe cabinet also proved this, two different sizes of shoes.

There seems to be someone else living here.

"This place is where I live with Sisi. We plan to move together, so we live together in advance."

Wang Xiaoyu introduced to Jiang Siming.

Suddenly, Jiang Siming said that this other fragrance was so familiar. It turned out to be Yan Sisi.

"What about Yan Sisi? Isn't she here?"

Wang Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "She has a task on stage today, and it is estimated that she will be back at night."

Jiang Siming nodded, then walked behind the house.

Wang Xiaoyu asked him to visit casually, but he was busy pouring him water.

"Oh, there is no boiled water, there is no mineral water at home, I will go to the downstairs shop to buy some." Wang Xiaoyu said from the kitchen.

Jiang Siming said without looking back while visiting, "No, just burn it now. I'll drink it later."

After Wang Xiaoyu heard it, he thought he was boiling water now, and waiting for the water to cool would take longer than going downstairs to buy, so he boiled the water obediently.

Jiang Siming looked around and found that although the one room and one living room where Wang Xiaoyu lived was small, the sparrow was small and well-equipped, and it was very tidy.

It is very comfortable for people to enter, but it is much better than the kennels of many girls exposed on the Internet.

It seems that Wang Xiaoyu and Yan Sisi are usually clean girls.

After a brief visit, Jiang Siming sat on the sofa in the living room.

Wang Xiaoyu brought a fruit cutting plate and said, "The water is still boiling for a while. If you are thirsty, Mr. Jiang, eat some fruit first."

Jiang Siming unceremoniously picked it up and began to eat. Wang Xiaoyu ran to the bedroom again and again, and soon came out with a brand-new ashtray and a brand-new zippo lighter.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard Sister Liang Tian say that you love to smoke. If you want to smoke, just smoke here. It's okay."

Wang Xiaoyu gently placed the ashtray on the coffee table in front of Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming curiously asked, "Are you and Yan Sisi smoking cigarettes?"

Wang Xiaoyu shook his head and replied, "We don’t smoke. Yan Sisi bought this ashtray for her father a few days ago. Her father is an old smoker, and it will be her father’s birthday two days later, so she will buy it as she pleases. Let’s try these two things for her first."

Wang Xiaoyu smirked.

Jiang Siming didn't refuse either. He did have a long-term smoking addiction along the way.

I immediately ordered one, and slowly sat in the living room watching TV.

Wang Xiaoyu helped Jiang Siming turn on the TV, and then slipped into the kitchen.

After Jiang Siming finished smoking, he found that Wang Xiaoyu hadn't come out in the kitchen, so he squeezed out the cigarette butt, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Found that Wang Xiaoyu was busy cutting vegetables, as if preparing to cook.

Hearing the movement, Wang Xiaoyu looked back at Jiang Siming, and immediately smiled embarrassedly: "I think it's time to have lunch before the time is too early. If Mr. Jiang is not in a hurry, or if you don't have lunch here, let's leave... "

From the beginning, I just drank water, and now it’s all morning.

I guess I can have another dinner after lunch.

Anyway, I just want Jiang Siming to stay here for a while.

"Okay, I'll eat." Jiang Siming nodded.

Wang Xiaoyu was overjoyed and immediately turned around to continue preparing lunch ingredients.

But just when she was about to defrost a piece of meat, Jiang Siming came up from behind her, and suddenly his head came close to her ear, blowing in air: "I said eat, I mean...eat you."

The fat and thin pork belly on Wang Xiaoyu's hand couldn't be held firmly, and it fell into the vegetable sink, splashing with water.

But at this little splash, how can the splash in Wang Xiaoyu's heart be so big.

Jiang Siming has been holding back all the way. If he doesn't know how to proceed with this kind of showdown, then he really has married so many wives in vain.

Since Lang loves the concubine, and it is the wife's fate, then there is no need to think about it, and it will be over!

Before Wang Xiaoyu could get the pork belly from the vegetable washing pool, Jiang Siming forcibly broke her body and kissed her.

"Well..."

Wang Xiaoyu was kissed by Jiang Siming's hug, and his psychological defense was instantly defeated.

There is only one thought left in the brain: "Ma Ma, my first kiss is gone, I am out of luck..."

Wang Xiaoyu seemed to be electrocuted, motionless.

It's not that she has been frozen, but that she has lost the ability of her brain and limbs.

She doesn't even know what her limbs are doing now. As a lover, she can only take it passively.

Even Jiang Siming hinted at it for a long time before she realized that he wanted to stick his tongue in. She gritted her teeth just now and was nervous.

Those who don't know thought they were giving birth.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand. Jiang Siming, an old driver, understands. He patiently taught Wang Xiaoyu how to kiss step by step.

Gradually, Xiaoyu got lost.

Then, the location was changed from the kitchen to the bedroom.

This place where Yan Sisi was supposed to lie is now occupied by Jiang Siming.

Naturally, there is no need to talk about the next thing.

With a painful sound, all right, now Wang Xiaoyu doesn't need to go to Jiang's apartment, he just moved to another place.

Just as the two of them had sex, the door lock rang and someone stepped in.

"Oh, my mother, I'm exhausted. There are too many things in the stage today. It's too time for you, Xiaoyu, to take a vacation. Hey, who used the ashtray I bought? Okay, Xiaoyu, you The guy smokes behind my back."

When the voice was finished, the sound of footsteps came to the bedroom.

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This is the fourth update yesterday! The missing chapters of the Spring Festival are beginning to be made up, and sake does what it says!

[Author's digression]: Fourth!