"Isn't it, the eldest brother is like a father, the eldest sister is like a mother, I am a month older than Ziyu......"

"Stop, stop, stop—who said this is the stubble?" Wang Zixiang quickly stopped Wang Jing's strange remarks and explained: "What I mean is that sister, you look very virtuous today, just like my wife." Well, that's how it feels! ”

Wang Jing must not be happy with this statement! She put down the spatula, turned off the fire, and walked over with a smile on her face!

Seeing this, Wang Zixiang immediately turned around and spread his feet and fled, and said from a distance: "Is it original!" Do you want to admit it? Didn't my sister make me the morning every morning? When have I ever felt this way? ”

As he spoke, Wang Zixiang remembered the scene when Wang Jing picked up skill books in the game and sold them, and was very optimistic that this must be Wang Jing's rhythm of falling in love with him. With this thought, he suddenly got carried away and rushed back: "Sister, you're starting to fall in love with me too, aren't you!" ”

"Stinky boy, what are you thinking!"

Wang Jing, who was confused by Wang Zixiang's question, replied indiscriminately and began to examine herself. If it weren't for Wang Zixiang's obvious proposal, she might not have noticed her mentality and was really moving in the direction he said.

When she woke up today, she no longer had the same sense of accomplishment as she had before when she cooked for her little brother and raised him to be fat and fat; It was a faint, indescribable anticipation of seeing him eat the breakfast he had made.

Then, Wang Jing began to be confused......

Seeing her in a daze, Wang Zixiang confirmed his guess even more! He walked over with excitement and a smile on his face, took the spatula from her hand, and said to Wang Jing, who had come back to his senses: "Come on, I will be my sister's chef for a day today!" ”

"You know how to cook?" Wang Jing remembered that this guy seemed to be a store that stretched out his hands with clothes and opened his mouth with food.

It stands to reason that if someone like him had a background like him, he should have been in charge a long time ago. However, his situation is still much better than ordinary common sense, mainly because Ziyu spoils him too much. Every day, she would rush home on time to cook for him, and many times she would not even have time to eat a bite after cooking.

Wang Zixiang took her place very strongly, and said: "Of course I can cook, my sister has a birthday every year, as long as she is at home, I will be her chef!" Quietly, you are the second woman who has the privilege of tasting my craft. ”

'In the past and present life, they are all second! Wang Zixiang didn't say this half sentence. However, these words that should have been very touching only brought a few powerful powder punches to Wang Zixiang in return!

Wang Jinggang wanted to say, 'Why don't I know', but when she thought about the three years she had stayed, it seemed that Wang Ziyu had only passed two birthdays, and she had been pulled out by herself. Of course, there is Wang Zixiang, a little lady who is doing the tail.

"What did you just call me? Is Jingjing also called by you? Wang Jing was naturally very dissatisfied with the fact that she only knew this kind of secret three years later, so she grabbed Wang Zixiang's left wrist on the ground, bit the corner of her mouth in anger, and raised her hand to beat him on the shoulder several times.

It can be said that the strength of these punches is still quite impressive! Beat Wang Zixiang that called a lustful immortal to death, especially when he loved to beat Wang Jing when he looked at Wang Jing's so cute and moving expression, it was called a pain and happiness!

"Please, if you want to beat me, you'll have to find a better excuse! When I kissed you before, I called you quietly! Anyway, when we get married, don't I have to shout too. Wife's wife's, it's too uninteresting, isn't it. ”

Today's Wang Zixiang is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Realize that since Wang Jing has herself in her heart, her life safety is naturally worry-free! In that case, what does it matter if you take advantage of your words and suffer a little bit of flesh and skin! Isn't there a saying that beating is kissing and scolding is love!

"You still say! Let you say, let you say-" Wang Jing in shame and anger, the pink fist fell on Wang Zixiang like raindrops. It felt like playing drums, still working back and forth with both hands.

Although her expression still made Wang Zixiang feel that she was beautiful and delicious and could play a role in treating pain, she couldn't stand such a beating: "Wife, if you beat you again, you will be a widow." When the time comes, go there and find a good man like me, who cares about you, and is willing to spoil you and get used to you! ”

Perhaps it was the pained and helpless expression on Wang Zixiang's face that played a role, and Wang Jing suddenly stopped. I don't know if it was something I thought of, or if something strange in my mind was touched, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and her pitiful appearance made Wang Zixiang panic.

He threw the spatula back into the frying pan, put his arms around her and asked softly, "What's the matter, this is?" ”

Wang Jing struggled for a while, but she didn't use all her strength, otherwise Wang Zixiang wouldn't be able to catch her.

"Don't speak? Am I going to be helpless? In the end, Wang Zixiang gritted his teeth and said with an expression of death: "If you don't want to be angry, can you beat me again!" It doesn't matter, my body should still be able to take a while! ”

This sentence, like sympathy for the xù lid opener, ignited all the pain and sorrow accumulated in Wang Jing's heart at once. She threw herself into Wang Zixiang's chest and cried, "That person was also good to me at the beginning. ”

Wang Zixiang was unhappy for a while, and secretly said that he was touched by that bastard in the right way. It's just that in this way, it is very likely to make Wang Jing a little deeper about that bad relationship, which makes Wang Zixiang very reluctant to throw himself a few big mouths.

But it's too late to regret it!

"Since that's the case, then I'll find another way, anyway, I want to dilute the bastard's sense of existence in my sister's psychology." Wang Zixiang thought.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Jing's plump suburbs in his arms, and while feeling the exquisiteness of her body, he said: "Jingjing, I heard that there are three very powerful ways to alleviate women's love!" As long as you do these three, you can almost get rid of all your worries, should we try? ”

"What's the solution?" Wang Jing raised her head with teary eyes.

Wang Zixiang wiped the tears from her delicate cheeks with the back of his fingers, and said with a wicked smile: "It's very simple: first, let's talk about a confusing and taboo-free love!" Second, we stripped naked and slept together for three days without doing anything! Third, let's go to the big bed to do the most primitive human reproduction movement!

This is a good solution to the problem by choosing one of the three, which one do you want to choose? Of course, if you want me to choose for you, then let's come to this third one. It worked, and that's pretty fast! But, before I have to buy an oversized Durex or, you take birth control pills, let's have a? ”

Wang Jingqiao's face was red, and she opened her mouth to bite down on Wang Zixiang's shoulder.

The pain of this moment made Wang Zixiang gasp. He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips and he analyzed that the bastard might say the same, he suddenly changed his tone and smiled: "Wife, this is 'kissing'!" But this one, the strength is great! ”