Strongest Worker

Su Xiaomei naturally looked incredulous. Her eyes looked at Li Qing with some examination: "are you still lying to me?"

"I didn't lie to you," said Li Qing. "I came in without turning on the light when I went upstairs. I thought this was the last room I lived in. I didn't expect... Hey, it was your room. No wonder I remember so deeply..."

"Oh." Su Xiaomei gently nodded her snow-white chin, "look at your sincerity. I'll spare you this time."

Li Qing quickly folded his hands and bowed: "thank you, nvxia, for your kindness and great virtue. You will never forget."

Su Xiaomei was so amused by him that she chuckled.

When she looked at Li Qing again, she found that the latter's eyes were always sweeping towards her bed.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaomei pulled the quilt with a wary face and wrapped her delicate body. "I warn you. If you don't want to be unable to take care of yourself for the rest of your life, you'd better be honest and don't move crooked ideas."

"No, I'm just a little confused."

Su Xiaomei askew her cerebellar bag and asked, "what do you doubt?"

"I just..." Li Qing frowned. "What did I touch when I just came in? It's soft and special. Is it your stomach?"

Su Xiaomei blushed and shouted angrily, "Li Qing! You're too much!"

"Ah." Li Qing was startled by him, "what's the matter with me?"

"You bully me!"

"Where did I bully you? I just asked casually." Li Qing stepped back and turned around to slip away, "don't be angry. I'll go now and leave right away. I'll never hinder your eyes..."

Su Xiaomei shouted again, "stop!"

"Ah?" Li Qing turned his head and scratched his head blankly. "Can't I go yet?"

Su Xiaomei tooted a small mouth: "bully people and want to go?"

"I just asked casually. Do you have such a big reaction? Why did you bully you?"

Su Xiaomei stared at him tightly. After a while, she gently blinked her beautiful eyes: "you... Really don't know?"

Li Qing nodded seriously: "I don't know."

Bei's teeth gently bit her lips. Su Xiaomei hesitated for a moment and waved to him: "come here."

Li Qing pulled at the corner of his mouth: "ah?"

"Let you come!"

"Oh." Li Qing gathered to the bedside in fear that the woman would kick herself into the corner again.

Su Xiaomei said again, "sit down."

"Oh."

As soon as Li Qinggang sat down, she saw that Su Xiaomei stretched out her jade hand to herself. He was so frightened that he quickly stood up again: "don't fight!"

"Who said he was going to hit you?" Su Xiaomei grabbed his wrist and pulled it down. "Let you sit down."

"Er..." Li Qing stared at Su Xiaomei's delicate cheek that could be broken by blowing bullets, and suddenly felt a little strange, "do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

"Don't change the subject."

"Isn't it... What topic do we have?" Li Qing stared. "Why am I confused by you?"

Su Xiaomei's beautiful little face became more and more red. She suddenly stretched out another jade hand and pressed out the bedside lamp, which plunged the house into darkness again.

Li Qing felt that she firmly grasped his hand, as if she were afraid of running away. She was stunned and said, "what's the matter with you? Why turn off the light?"

"Shh, don't talk."

Su Xiaomei said softly, and then picked up li Qing's hand.

After a slight rustle, Li Qing's palm suddenly touched a soft and elastic place.

This wonderful touch is as like as two peas just came into the room. This time, however, it was more real and exciting. Because there is no clothes to block, Li Qing's palm can be directly covered with the greasy and flawless skin.

Su Xiaomei's voice was weak and mosquito chirped: "do you know now..."

Li Qing felt her delicate body trembling gently. It seemed that she had received some kind of induction. Even her hands could not help shaking.

He felt like a bang in his head. Suddenly, a gate was opened and the turbulent water rushed down.

"This... This is..." Li Qing finally knew where he touched. It was a girl's soft and plump chest.

Part of the woman's body is in her own Yingying grip. Li Qing seemed to be able to hear her nervous heartbeat. Unconsciously, her body was hot and her breathing was gradually rapid.

His fingers perked up and his body leaned forward uncontrollably, as if looking for something in the dark night.

Su Xiaomei suddenly took back her jade hand, retracted her soft body into the quilt and gently opened her mouth: "it's very late. Go back to bed."

Li Qing's leaning body suddenly stopped, dropped her palm and sat quietly by the bed for a while.

More than ten seconds later, he got up and left. When he opened the door, he whispered, "good night."

Li Qing didn't get a response. He stood at the door and hesitated for a while before reluctantly leaving and entering the next room.

He closed the door tightly with his backhand and leaned gently against the door panel. Gently raise your hand to cover your cheek, as if you can still feel the residual warmth of each other's body.

That night, this simple-minded girl undoubtedly gave Li Qing an extremely precious gift, which he will never forget in his life.

After a while, Li Qingcai breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and lit the ceiling lamp of the bedroom.

The experience just made Li Qing tired. He took off his coat, took a hot bath in the bathroom, wrapped his bath towel and went back to his bedroom.

When passing through the corridor and in front of Su Xiaomei's house, Li Qing gave a slight meal at his feet.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, hesitated, retracted, shook his head and walked back to his room.

Lying on his back on the big bed, Li Qing stared at the ceiling without blinking. He and Su Xiaomei are only separated by a wall, but they seem to be separated by a deep gulf.

This night, Li Qing lost sleep.

He didn't sleep until two or three o'clock in the morning. In her sleep, Su Xiaomei curled up in his arms and smiled like a flower.

At dawn, Li Qing woke up with a pillow in her arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the pillow, turned over and sat up from the bed: "Alas, it was a dream."

Looking at the time, Li Qing wrapped a nightgown and opened the door.

The door of Su Xiaomei's room was closed, and she didn't know whether she got up or not. Li Qing read about what happened last night, and had some bad intention to wake her up, so she went downstairs alone.

Just came to the stairs, a strong smell of porridge came to my face.

Li Qing took a deep sniff, and his stomach began to coo: "it smells good."

He swallowed his saliva and followed the smell to the kitchen. Su Xiaomei, dressed in pajamas, was standing by the stove, staring at the rice porridge in the pot.

Li Qing stood still and stared at her exquisite side face, as if she were appreciating a priceless art.

Su Xiaomei seemed to feel something. She gently tilted her head and saw Li Qing. A gentle smile rippled from the corners of her mouth: "wake up?"

"Ah." Li Qing nodded, "what porridge did you cook?"

"Rock sugar Sydney Tremella porridge." Su Xiaomei smiled, stretched out her jade hand and turned off the fire. "Go wash your face and get ready for dinner."

"OK." Li Qing nodded, turned and ran into the bathroom, washed his face in a hurry, and sat down at the table.

Su Xiaomei brought a bowl of porridge to him, tilted her small head, and looked a little shy: "try it."

"Yes."

Li Qing picked up the porridge bowl and heard her gently remind: "be careful of scalding."

He scooped up a small spoon of porridge, Li Qing blew it, and then sent it to the entrance. His eyebrows frowned slightly.

Su Xiaomei blinked her beautiful eyes: "what's the matter? Isn't it good to drink?"

Li Qing was silent for a moment. Then he said, "it tastes a little special."

"Special?" Su Xiaomei looked blankly, "what do you mean? Is it hard to drink?"

Li Qing scooped up another spoonful of porridge, blew it gently and handed it to her lips: "try it."

Seeing Su Xiaomei's hesitation, Li Qing urged, "try it."

She opened her mouth, drank the spoon of porridge, chewed it gently, and then swallowed it.

Xiumei frowned slightly. Su Xiaomei looked sideways at Li Qing: "it's quite normal. What's special?"

"You really didn't taste it?"

Su Xiaomei shook her head in confusion: "No."

Li Qing drank another spoonful of porridge, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "it tastes like you, so it's very special."

"It's annoying to frighten me early in the morning." Su Xiaomei blushed, glanced at him, and ran into the kitchen.

"Hey!" Li Qing stretched her head and shouted to the kitchen, "don't be shy. Why did you run away?"

"I don't care about you."

At this time, the sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

Li Qing glanced at the door and saw that Qian Liming came into the room with his lunch box: "Hey, brother, how can you eat it? I'm going to have breakfast with you."

"What's the fun..." Li Qing rolled her eyelids and said angrily, "just about to eat."

"Ah, that's just right. I brought you seafood cakes. Hey, hey, it's still hot." Qian Liming suddenly stood still and took a hard breath, "Yo, it's so delicious? What did you do secretly?"

Li Qing didn't speak and glanced at the kitchen.

Qian Liming also looked in the direction he saw, just in time for Su Xiaomei to come out of the kitchen and was surprised: "Xiaomei? When did you come back?"

"Last night," Li Qing said lazily, "Xiao Mei came back to get something."

"What I said." Qian Liming took a breath. "You didn't go to me this morning. You thought you were growing up in this room. It turned out that Xiao Mei came back." he said with a smile. He walked all the way to the table and opened the lunch box on the table: "Xiao Mei is cooking porridge? Ha ha, it's better to catch up just as well as catch up. Borrow a light from my brother and hold a bowl for me." This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.