The night is dark and the wind is high, the wind is angry, the snowflakes are flying, and the rows of houses in the night are like small boats in the vast sea, crumbling under the raging storm.

Sika's home is still stable and quiet.

In the master bedroom, Xiujing, who was fragrant all over her body after taking a bath, happily hugged the equally fragrant Han Qiao and rolled around on the bed in the room.

They are also dressed as a couple today, a brown long skirt that is a bit like an evening dress, which was picked by Han Yan, so the style is also biased towards her own, a little more mature, but when Xiujing wears it, she also has a different kind of girlishness.

Han Yan held Xiujing in his arms, with a doting smile on his face, holding a book in one hand and reading it, and touching Xiujing's hair from time to time with the other.

But Xiujing was very restless, always preventing Han Jian from reading and wanting to see Han Yan's eyes, as soon as Han Jian stopped her with a stern look, she kept begging for mercy, so that Han Jian couldn't get out of breath, and she was very helpless.

She began to have a little headache, but she didn't expect her ability to flirt with her sister to rise instead of decreasing, and she captured Xiujing's heart with a single blow.

She was about to start reading after exercising and taking a shower, and recently her English and Korean cultivation have been quite effective, and she plans to read a little English novels and Korean novels to further improve her language skills, but Xiujing always likes to stick to her, and she can't maintain a stable reading posture.

And her troubles soon came to an end.

"Didi-click-"

The door opened, and Sika walked in, with a strange expression on his face, the kind of smile that seemed to be a smile on both cheekbones in the middle of the expression.

She walked slowly to the master bedroom door, leaned casually against the door frame, and reached out and knocked lightly on the open door.

As soon as Xiujing turned around when she heard the voice, she immediately called out in surprise: "Ernie!

Sika raised her chin in the direction of the guest room and said, "Come with me, I have something to tell you, dead girl, don't call me first when you come back." ”

Xiujing stuck out her tongue embarrassedly and looked back at Han Yan reluctantly.

Han Yan didn't have any reluctant expression, and raised his hand with a friendly smile and waved it goodbye.

Xiujing pouted, and then suddenly pecked Han Jian in the face, and without waiting for Han Jian to get angry, she got up and left the bed quickly, looking at Han Qiao's helpless appearance and laughing, and then walked to Sika's side, looked at her and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing your work." ”

Sika gave her a blank look, then pulled her away, and slammed the door with her hand as she left.

Han Yu, who stayed on the bed, was relieved, and looked in the direction of the guest room, giving Sika a cautious look. Sika couldn't see it, of course, but that's what she wanted.

After being careful, she lay back on the bed with peace of mind and continued to lazily flip through the English version of "A Man Called Ove Decided to Die".

In fact, there is not much content in this book, and people who read it quickly can read it in a day or two, but there are always some books that are worth slowing down and chewing slowly, so she read it for several days.

While watching, I was thinking, a simple man like Luoyang probably saw the world as black and white as Ou Wei, right? In his eyes, would she and Sika be all the colors of this black and white world?

She really hoped that Luoyang could read more, and then hugged her affectionately on a sunny afternoon, and whispered in her ear: "You are my color." ”

Even if it was only once or twice, it was enough for her to remember it for a lifetime.

However, it's a pity that even if a wood like Luoyang thinks of any romantic words, I'm afraid it will be written into the song first, rather than holding her to confess.

And he didn't necessarily think of it yet.

Han Qiao pursed his lips and "hummed" childishly.

At this moment, a delicate hand suddenly grasped the book in Han Yan's hand and slowly but firmly moved it away.

Luo Yang didn't know when he had already sat on her waist, looking at her condescendingly with a straight face, and his anger and dissatisfaction were written on his face.

Luoyang had never had such an expression, which made Han Jian feel a little panicked, but she quickly calmed down, she let go of her hand, opened it on both sides, revealing innocent eyes, and looked at Luoyang intently, as if in her eyes, there was nothing else but Luoyang.

A woman whose appearance and figure are as ripe as peaches, a woman who smiles and reveals intellectual elegance, but looks at you so lovingly, no matter who it is, it is inevitable that there will be ripples in your heart.

However, Luoyang's eyes did not waver in the slightest, he put the book aside, propped his hands on her sides, and slowly leaned down, his forehead pressed against her forehead.

"I'm angry. Luoyang spoke bluntly, his eyes widening with straightforward anger, for him, all the twists and turns and false cover-ups were useless except for wasting time.

Han Jian didn't speak, just looked at him with longing eyes, then closed his eyes and raised his chin, kissed Luoyang's lips gently and affectionately, and sucked obsessively.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Luoyang suddenly realized that he had come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, so he immediately spit out her soft tongue in a panic, wanting to pull the topic back.

However, the anger in his heart had been extinguished, and the serious expression on his face was a little unbearable.

She is always like this, as long as she quietly releases her charm, she can easily solve all the little emotions in Luoyang, although the two have been together for a long time, Luoyang's body still has not been able to produce antibodies to fight back against her.

This time the situation is very serious, I can't relent, I have to eliminate the root cause of the disaster in the cradle... Luoyang thought like this, tried to keep a straight face again, and said sternly: "Don't try to fool around, I don't eat this set anymore, don't you have anything to explain about those photos in the bathroom?"

Han Yan smiled slightly, and then begged for mercy in a delicate little girl's voice: "Don't be so fierce, people know it's wrong, you just let me go once, okay, little brother~"

As he spoke, he writhed his plump and slender body like a water snake, with a pitiful posture, and a good aroma wafted out, lingering on the tip of Luoyang's nose...

It's not good, it's a little unbearable... Luoyang's blood was surging, his eyebrows were squirming tangled, and he finally managed to maintain his expression and said, "I... I'm going to punish you!"

The words were harsh, but the tone of the words could not be strong in any way.

When Han Yan heard this, she immediately became confident, she knew that she was fine, she smiled sweetly, wrapped her outstretched hands around Luoyang's waist, and her voice suddenly became mature and charming: "Then, how are you going to punish me? As long as you want to do it, I am willing." ”

The hoarse murmur with an angry voice is particularly provocative.

Luoyang's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a while.

In fact, he couldn't figure out how to punish Han Yan at all.

In his opinion, only the most useless man will speak harshly to his wife, and those who dare to use violence are even worse than pigs and dogs.

You have the ability to do it, why don't you have the ability to break up?

So he thought all the way, but didn't come up with anything, in line with the mentality that the boat would go straight to the bridge, he went straight on, thinking that he would definitely do something excessive under the drive of anger, and that would be considered a punishment.

However, as it turned out, he was thinking too much.

Seeing that Luoyang didn't speak for a long time, Han Jian became naughty instead, and she whispered in Luoyang's ear and suggested: "Everyone has been exercising recently, and the flesh of the butt is a lot stronger, at least I won't be holding your hand anymore, otherwise, will you spank me like a shit? ”

After speaking, Han Jian let go of Luoyang, and then slowly turned over under him, lying on the bed with his back to Luoyang, turned his head to look at Luoyang, bit his thumb, and then gently raised his buttocks.

"Goodong~"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

Luoyang gasped, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Reason is like a lone kite, swept by a strong wind, and may break at any moment and disappear into the vast night sky.

So he reluctantly said before he lost his mind: "You are not allowed to hook up with others again, do you hear?"

"What a little fool. Han Qiao looked at him funny, turned over, reached out and stroked his face and said, "Sister-in-law, don't you want to..."

"I'm not a breeding horse. Luoyang knocked her forehead lightly and heavily, expressing dissatisfaction.

Han Qiao chuckled, then hugged him.

The kite flew.

Luoyang gasped, his eyes becoming like beasts.

But Han Jian was not afraid, on the contrary, she liked Luoyang very much.

"Do you want to wear stockings... Hmm..."

Luoyang gagged Han Yan's mouth.

Beasts, start foraging.

Meanwhile, in the guest room next to the master bedroom, a violent incident is unfolding.

The disobedient sister is suffering from the love of the savage sister, howling miserably but still willing to die.

"You've lost your temper, haven't you? You're still provoking me like this? Sika put her arms around Xiujing's neck, and her legs also locked her waist.

Xiujing said aggrievedly: "Who told you to ignore me, I've been working so hard lately, but you haven't even bought my album!"

Sika said viciously, "So you dare to attack my people?"

"Hmph, show your true face, that's why you're angry!" Xiujing resisted unconvinced, trying to break Sika's hand.

Sika tightened his restraint and said, "That's right, how about it?"

"Hmph, Cecilia is good to me, buys me medicine, and cooks for me, much better than your fake Ernie. Xiujing struggled while showing off, and then found herself standing up unconsciously, and Sika hung on her like a sloth.

"It's actually starting to show off, it's..." Sika was just about to teach her stupid sister a lesson, Xiujing suddenly walked up, she was taken aback, and asked, "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

Xiujing walked into the bathroom with a wicked smile, picked up the shower, and raised her head high to Sika: "Ernie, let's take another bath together!"