My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Dongmei put the bath water, put the bathing agent and stirred for a while. After watching the bath water slowly turn into a transparent light green, she felt that the water temperature was almost right, and it should be very comfortable to soak-she deliberately Newly bought bathing agents, pure Chinese medicine products, are said to be very good for recovery from trauma.

She cleaned up the bathroom again, hid her children’s shower gel and rubber duck, set up a small stool and rubbing towel for washing, and when everything was properly attached, she ran to call Beiyuan. Show time: "The bath water is ready, and the replacement clothes are put in the bathroom for you! By the way, you use that blue towel. I will come back and wash it for you before using it."

"I know, I'll wash it right away. Thanks for your hard work!" Kitahara smiled, put down the tea cup and got up and went. I took a car all the way back from Kansai, and when I got home, I really should take a bath and change my clothes.

Dongmei hesitated as she watched him walking to the bathroom, and she didn't know if she should follow him again-this kid can't move one arm, it must be inconvenient to take a bath, should she help?

It stands to reason that you should go as a qualified girlfriend, but this kid definitely doesn't wear clothes in the bath. It's too shy to see his stinky **** before getting married.

Besides, if he gets wet, this kid will see his evil heart again. The bathroom is closed again and he has nowhere to escape. He is too embarrassed to yell, and he can't beat him. What should I do if I succeed?

It seems that he shouldn't go, but this kid does have difficulties now, and it wouldn't look good if he doesn't help him...

She hadn't figured it out yet. Kitahara Xiuji had already entered the bathroom and locked the door, not needing help from others.

Dongmei curled her mouth and gave up on this matter. When she turned her head, she saw that she was eating watermelon in the snow.

Half of a watermelon was placed directly on the tatami, fixed with two feet in the snow, and digging and eating hard with one hand and a spoon with one hand, with open eyes and a bag of joy-mainly because the table was a little away from the fan, she didn't want to leave the fan Too far, some people really suffer from rabbits in summer, but people who don’t don’t understand at all.

Dongmei didn't hesitate, she slapped her face and said angrily: "If you want to eat, put it on the table and it will taste delicious. Don't hold it with your feet, it's dirty or not!"

After only going out for more than half a month without discipline, this bad problem has happened again!

Xueli clutched her head and tried to defend herself: "Sister, I don't eat watermelon rinds. What does it matter if I hold my feet? My feet are not dirty, they are so white." She also raised her feet for Dongmei to see. The toes separated instantly, and they were tender and tender, and even the crevices between the toes were very clean. Then she erected two toes and put them in a V shape, and said cheerfully, "I’m ingenious and flexible. Brothers and feet, improve efficiency!"

Dongmei didn't eat this set, and punched her on the skull again, and said angrily: "Use a **** sibling, don't have a tutor, just go to the table if you eat!"

Xueli didn't dare to resist any more, and obediently hugged the watermelon to the table, but said aggrievedly: "Sister, I went to the competition so hard. The hard work is great, and the great work is the master of the victory. This is the reason I won the competition...I am all Jiaziyuan You beat me if you win the championship."

"I can beat you even if you become Japanese Prime Minister!" Dongmei saw that she was honest and obedient, and she cursed and didn't fight again. She went to the table and sat down, but couldn't help but look at the direction of the bathroom. ——The kid now has one hand, can he wash himself clean?

Chuncai next to her handed her a piece of watermelon: "Sister, you also eat it."

Dongmei took it and took two bites in her hands, slightly satisfied. Gunma's hot spring mountain watermelon is expensive, but it tastes good and crunchy. That kid will love it.

She spit out the watermelon seeds and asked Xueli casually, "He didn't do anything bad in Kansai, right?"

Xueli was already digging watermelon again, and he replied cheerfully: "No, the show is very loyal and honest, and there is no derailment."

"That's good, but I will continue to watch him in the future." Dongmei said as he ate, "Daddy said before that a man is an animal that can't stand temptation. You can't give him a chance to indulge, as long as there is a sign of derailment. You have to cut it with a single knife, don't wait for something to happen and then regret it."

Xueli nodded obediently: "I see, sister." Then she remembered something, and hurriedly dragged her luggage over, took out a black bag and handed it to Dongmei, "Sister, I bought this for you."

Dongmei was taken aback before she took it, feeling extremely relieved when she touched the bag. My sister has finally grown up and is beginning to be sensible, knowing that she has come back from a long trip to bring her gifts-although the packaging is poor, it looks like a garbage bag, but as long as she has this intention, it's good.

She stretched out her hand and took out the contents of the bag, ready to give a good compliment no matter what it was, but when she put it out, she was stunned-what the **** is this? Maid outfit? But the material is not bad, it looks very delicate!

Xueli happily said, "Do you still like it, sister? I asked a lot of people where to sell it, and I bought you the smallest size."

Dongmei looked at the clothes in her hands over and over, and she didn't know if she should say she liked it. It felt weird--even if she opened an izakaya at home, she didn't need this thing, and she didn't match her style at all.

Haruna also reached out and tried the materials of the clothes, and found it was quite silky. Xiang Xueli asked quietly, "Second sister, why are you buying this for your eldest sister?"

"Like the show!"

Dongmei was surprised: "He likes this?" This guy usually squints a bit, but he doesn't look like a pervert!

Haruna didn't believe it either: "Second sister, how did you know that Onixan liked this? He told you?"

I have eaten half a melon in the snow, touched my belly, reached out and took a leaf of cut watermelon, laughed loudly: "He didn't say it clearly, but I know he likes it-I am the best in the world. The person on the show, I am his confidante, he and I are in love with each other, as long as I look at his eyes, I know his true intentions." Then she reached out and took out another one from the luggage, "I also give it to myself. I bought it, secretly bought it, he doesn't know, I will show it to him then, let him have a good time, sister, you also wear it, let's make him happy together!"

Dongmei "cut" and threw her clothes away, disdainfully said: "I don't wear them, why should he be the master and I should be a servant!" Then she reached out and snatched the piece from the snow, "You are not allowed Wear it, this is not a serious thing, if someone sees me, I will break your leg!"

"Ah, can't I wear it either?" Xueli was dazed: "The show is very good to us, shouldn't we make him happy?"

"This kid is really good to us, but our family is ready to marry two daughters to him, even the great kindness is still on, there is no need to be like this!" Dongmei pretended to be a maid again and handed it to Haruna." You put it away, you can't condone his bad habits!"

Can't start this head. At first, it was a maid costume. He was addicted to it for two days, and then he could get bunny ears and tails.

Haruna nodded quietly: "I see, eldest sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kitahara Xiuji came in with a towel and wiped her hair, and said casually: "In the snow, you have to wash it." The sequence used to be like this. Bathing in the snow will take a long time and sometimes even take a nap. It's super slow—actually, only the spring vegetables in the Fukuzawa family of salted eggs take a bath at normal speed, and the others are slower than the other. There is even a rubber duck in the bathroom, which is probably Akitaro's toy.

Holding a watermelon in the snow, opening his mouth wide and flicking left and right, he ate a piece in an instant, then got up and went to take a bath. By the way, he patted Xiuji Kitahara on the shoulder and said vaguely: "Xiuji, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you, satisfied Your wolfhound ambition is no longer."

When it's over, my sister disagrees and can't show him in his favorite clothes. I wanted to surprise him, but it's a pity!

Hideji Kitahara watched her go inexplicably, turned his head and asked, "What happened to her? Why do you want to apologize? She ate the watermelon by herself?"

Dongmi sat there cross-legged and gave him a blank look, and did not mention the maid costume. Anyway, she felt that even if they were dating, the two would still be equal, but it was not that she became Hideji Kitahara's plaything and resolutely refused to cooperate, but Handed him a piece of melon: "Keep it for you, let's eat it!"

Kitahara Hideji took the watermelon and looked at the expressions of Dongmi and Haruna. There was nothing special about Dongmi, Haruna was still expressionless, and she couldn't see what had happened. He thought for a while and didn't understand it. He stretched out his hand to take over his luggage, rummaged in it for a while, and handed a small box to Dongmei, smiling: "This is for you."

Dongmei took a cautious look at him before taking the box, hesitated for a moment and didn't dared to open it-the box was only the size of a palm, and probably wouldn't fit in a maid outfit, but isn't it a shame? I heard that boys are very H, and often make some weird props.

She asked cautiously: "What's inside?"

"You'll know when you open it." Kitahara Hideji smiled and said.

Dongmei carefully opened a seam, fearing that something bad might contaminate the spiritual world of her younger sister, but she noticed a flash of golden light inside, and took a closer look. She couldn't help but be surprised: "This is a medal from Jiaziyuan? Give this to me?"

Kitahara Xiuji smiled and said, "That's right."

Dongmi grabbed the medal in her hand, feeling the cold texture of the metal, her face was a little red, and she didn't dare to look at Hideji Kitahara, sitting there tilting her head and looking to one side, only secretly observing his facial expressions with the corner of the eye. , Murmured: "What did you get so easy to give to me?"

Hideji Kitahara is helpless, I put it into your hands, who is this for you?

He smiled and said, "There is a piece in the snow, and I think you should have one too."

He has always been very fair in doing things. Two girlfriends can't have one without one, not to mention that he is willing to share the glory with his girlfriend.

Dongmi confirmed that it was really for herself, and she was very happy. Xiuji Kitahara spent a lot of time practicing for this medal, and finally got it after hurting an arm. This amount is very heavy. It is a clear heart that can be given to himself, and it is especially valuable.

However, she refused to thank you very much. She rubbed the batting boy relief on the gold medal. Even though she was very happy, she whispered: "Give this to me well, nothing to do, do you want to trick me into being a cow? Horse?"

Haruna has been watching with relief, and she couldn't help but pull La Dongmei's dress when she heard this: "Sister, don't be like this." You obviously like it very much. Say thank you and it's over. You have to be awkward. Can't you be honest and honest?

Kitahara Xiuji was also helpless to this little turnip-headed girlfriend. He reached out to get the medal back, and said helplessly: "If you don't like it, then forget it."

Dong Mei clutched the medal tightly, not letting go, tilted her head and muttered, "I didn't say that I didn't like it..."

"Then do you want?" Kitahara Hideji really had nothing to say, this **** turnip head never wanted to take it easy.

Dongmei held back for a while before whispering softly: "I didn't mean I wanted it, but..." Haruna couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't help but pull her clothes again. She changed her mouth after half talking, "Okay, Thank you, I will cherish it."

"That's all right, I'll take the luggage up first." Xiuji Kitahara was going to go back to the attic to sort out personal items, and stopped the spring vegetables he was going to help him, saying that he could do it with one hand, and then left— —It’s so special to take this little carrot head~www.readwn.com~ It was a romantic thing at first, and it made her feel like it was so good.

Kitahara Xiuji left, Dongmei immediately refreshed, and she looked at the medal with joy, she couldn't put it down, and Haruna secretly sighed as she watched her by the side-eldest sister, how great it would be for you to have this expression just now!

Dongmei looked at it for a while and wanted to bite with her milk teeth, but she was afraid that it would break, so she was not willing, and asked happily, "Haruna, do you think it's pure gold?"

"That's impossible, sister, it's gilded at best."

Dongmei knew that it was impossible, and was not disappointed. She just cursed Hagar for being too stingy-watched the live TV. All the billboards around the stadium were all top big trading companies and big banks. They must be very profitable. In the end, they got a medal. Most are gilded.

She was still very happy, smiling so that her little tiger teeth were exposed, and Haruna gradually became happy: "Sister, are you particularly happy now?"

Dongmei reacted and tried to pretend to be indifferent, and said casually: "There is nothing to be happy about, that kid is very ghostly, now give it to me, wait for the future...cough, wait for him in the future, it will be his money. No flowers! I can't be happy, I just fell in love with him if I was happy!"

Haruna couldn't refute, she looked at the two black bags in her hand, and sent one of them forward: "Second sister's idea, eldest sister still think about it?"

Dongmi hesitated, but pushed the bag back again. This kid is so good to himself, he must be better to him, but girls must have extra self-respect and self-love, and can't be used as a way of practicing themselves to repay him, so wearing a maid costume is absolutely not good!

But other than this bad idea, how can he be better?

He hurt his arm. Give him a braised pig's feet to make up?

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