You can consider you above
After Fang Yiren left, Shen Xuyao got up and closed the door and plugged in the inner bolt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Such an unseen person, still going to be an actor, is anyone still watching the TV series he acts?" Shen Xuyao took the freshener and sprayed it on the air, especially the stool she had sat on, so she almost washed the stool again.
"Poof" Zhisu smiled, "People don't have a virus, how can you prevent it like SARS?" ā
Shen Xuyao found that Zhisu's speech was sometimes quite poisonous, and he scolded people for being carriers of the SARS virus, so I guess no one dared to say that, right?
"I can't stand the chemistry on her body, it seems to smell of formalin used to soak corpses in the laboratory, rushing to my nose." As she spoke, she opened the upper and lower windows for ventilation, trying to sweep away the smell she left behind.
Zhisu slumped on the bed with laughter, picked up a pillow to cover her face, trying to stop her laughter, so that no one could hear it.
When she put the pillow back in place again, she found a note with a lipstick print on it, she picked up the note, and said with a smile: "Oh, the little actor wants to secretly talk to you, what are you going to do?" ā
"What a dark Chen Cang, it's hard to hear, I just want to stay with you." He threw himself on top of her, grabbed the note in her hand, crumpled it up and threw it into the paper basket.
"You don't look?"
"You want me to see it?" He asked earnestly in her face.
His whole body pressed against her, especially the two softness of the bra that he was not wearing were flattened by him, and the pain was so uncomfortable.
"You're so heavy, get up!"
"You're so skinny, I'm really afraid I'll squash you in bed in the future."
"Bang-" Zhisu blushed to the base of her neck, why is this person like this, taking advantage of him if he doesn't agree with him, it's too much.
"You get up, I'm out of breath." She pushed him with her hand, but he didn't even bother to get up, and continued to press on her.
"Let me try it first, if you really can't stand it, you can consider you on it later."
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Oh my God, this stinky rascal, it's just ......
Zhisu clenched his small fist and beat him on the chest, and said angrily: "I just can't stand it, you go find someone else, I think that Fang Yiren is not bad......"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were kissed tightly by him, and he pressed all his strength on her as if he was retaliating, and a pair of eyes stared at her red, as if asking: "Try to say something like this next time?" ā
Well, he ran his tongue across her lips for a week, and then he struck at her, holding her tongue down, and his tongue danced in it, sometimes as graceful as a waltz, sometimes as rhythmic as Cha Cha, and sometimes as coquettish as a Latin dance, and she was distracted.
He also ran his hand down her hair, down to her earlobe, and with such force that she lost her strength as if under a spell.
The kiss lasted about ten minutes, and then he saw that she was short of breath, so he had to let her go, but on the other side of her collarbone, he sucked hard, and branded him with the mark of "here to visit".
The crabs from Guzhen were delivered to the hotel on the night of the competition, and there were five full boxes with oxygen settings inside, so it was not a problem to keep them for a few days.
When she woke up in the morning, Zhisu found that the two kiss marks on her collarbone began to turn blue, because the position was relatively high, and ordinary clothes could not cover it, so she was so worried that she was in a daze in front of the mirror in the bathroom for ten minutes.
"Zhisu, okay?" He couldn't hold it anymore, although girls have always been slow to wash, but this is too slow, right?
Hmph, let you suffocate to death, Zhisu picked up the comb and tied a tall ponytail again, and used powder to desperately powder the two kiss marks, and later found that it was not very covered, so she simply washed it with a towel.
Shen Xuyao was pacing back and forth at the door anxiously, and he swore that in the future, he would have to make more bathrooms in his house, preferably separate toilets, bathtubs, and washbasins, so that there would be no need to waste time in the morning to grab the toilet.
Zhisu opened the door and glared at him, making his second monk confused. He didn't offend her, why did he look at him like an enemy?
He didn't have time to ask and ran to the toilet, while Zhisu sat on the bed and continued to be in a daze, going to the orchard to pick persimmons later, but how could she see people like this. She pulled out the suitcase from under the bed, just as Shen Xuyao came out of the bathroom, thinking that she was so angry that she was about to leave, she hurriedly pressed the box in her hand.
"Baby, did I you off? Don't be angry, tell me, okay? He took her hand and crouched at her feet with a sincere confession.
"Then you fold the quilt first."
"Uh......" He paused for a moment as he looked at the messy quilt, then came to his senses and said like a dog, "Oh, okay, if you're tired, baby, I'll do all the housework in the future, just sit and rest." ā
Zhisu saw that he folded the quilt so that it was called a personality, four corners, three of which were either convex or concave, and some places were untidy, he peeked at her, and desperately pulled elsewhere to fill in the uneven places.
Seeing that the cotton wool in the quilt was about to be torn off by him, Zhisu sighed, drove him aside, spread out the quilt, refolded it and put it on the pillow, cleaned the sheets, and pulled his four feet neatly, like a smooth copper mirror.
"Or is the baby capable, born to be my daughter-in-law," he pressed her to the side of the bed, squeezed her shoulders as if flatteringly, and asked tentatively with a grinning face, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" ā
"Aren't it all you?" Seeing that he looked dazed and innocent, Zhi Su pointed to his collarbone and complained, "Look, how can I go out now?" ā
"Oh......" he said to her, sitting down beside her with a guilty face, "it's okay, I'll do the persimmon picking, and if the baby is tired, rest in the room." ā
"I didn't, I was originally here to travel, what's the point of staying in the room every day?"
"What then?" He stared at the two kiss marks, grabbed his hair anxiously, and suddenly had an idea, "Use concealer and a little more powder, it should be able to cover it." ā
"Hmph...... "Bad guy, I know that she doesn't wear makeup, and she only brings a three-piece set for travel, where can I get concealer now?"
She was so angry that she fell on the bed, Shen Xuyao thought she was crying, so she was so anxious that she hugged her waist and said, "I'll borrow it, just a little bit."
"Where are you going to borrow it?"
"Isn't there a crew downstairs, the makeup artist must have this thing." As he spoke, he was about to go out.
Zhisu grabbed his hand, how dare she let him borrow something for a woman, maybe how many unpleasant oolongs will be made again. Besides, that Fang Yiren was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to talk to them, wouldn't he be held back by her?
"Don't go!"
Shen Xuyao was stunned, if he didn't borrow it, how could the baby go out, could it be that he didn't go to the orchard today, but even if it was tomorrow, the kiss mark might not disappear, he was resentful of himself at the moment.
āā¦ā¦ Don't you want to hang out? ā
"Don't go then!"
"Why?" Shen Xuyao thought about it for a long time, he had bought her tampons and underwear, how could she be so opposed to borrowing concealer?
"Then you go, anyway, I can't stand your oppression, you just go to find someone who can bear it." Zhisu let go of his hand as she spoke, but continued to bury her face in the sheets.