Isn't it because of yourself?

In this way, Su Yan's mood was better.

In addition to the questions that he had just thought of, Su Yan didn't think of anything else to consult Yue Lao for the time being, and after hanging up the line, he turned his head and went to Zhou Gong.

......

Kyoto.

In Zhang Xuejing's single dormitory, the Soviet army wore an apron early in the morning, standing on the edge of the stove and busily working, with egg cakes on the stove and lean porridge on the stove.

Zhang Xuejing was washing in the bathroom, humming an unknown tune in her mouth, and she was in a very happy mood.

Last night, the two of them were in the same room and slept in the same bed, although they were just chatting with quilts, and Zhenzhang didn't do anything, but Zhang Xuejing still secretly rubbed several handfuls of oil from the Soviet army, ate several pieces of tofu, and teased him, and her bones were full of the potential of rotten girls who couldn't be hidden.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Zhang Xuejing dug out a large piece of fragrant alabaster, and evenly applied it in five areas: forehead, nose, cheeks, and chin, while doing the actions of lifting the corners of the eyes and pulling the nasolabial folds.

Bounce a little bit and pat again, face exercises must be done, twenty-four, and if you don't maintain it, it will be too late.

Although Zhang Xuejing herself looks like she is only in her early twenties, she doesn't dare to relax, she has to learn from Comrade Lin Meimei, and she must live beautifully and gracefully until she is old!

After finishing her face, Zhang Xuejing thought of the slightly rough feel when she touched Su Jun's face last night, and thought about finding a time to go to the department store and buy him two boxes of friendship brand cream.

Let's let him use his own first.

Zhang Xuejing dug out another piece of paste and put it in her palm, and ran to the kitchen with a smile behind her back and a smile.

"What are you doing? Oops, it's so fragrant, it's drooling......"

"Have you washed up? You can eat it right away, baked egg cakes, and raw lean porridge. ”

Su Jun glanced back at Zhang Xuejing, sprinkled the chopped green onion into the porridge pot, gently mixed it with a spoon, and turned off the heat.

Zhang Xuejing shouted at him to turn around, Su Jun obediently turned around, her two paws were about to rub each other, and she slapped his face with a snap, rubbing it all the time.

"Hiss......" Su Jun bared his teeth, his face was a little dry and painful, stimulated by the cream, and it felt sour...... Indescribable.

"Don't move!" Zhang Xuejing said, "It's all on your eyebrows, old man!"

The Soviets were obedient and did not move.

Zhang Xuejing also relaxed her movements, and her delicate fingers with a cool meaning 'danced' on his face, cool, itchy, crispy, numb......

"Xiaojing......" Su Jun suddenly felt a little emotional, and his voice was a little dark due to the influence of lust.

"Brother......" Zhang Xuejing's autumn eyes blinked, stared at his thick and moderate lips, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Su Jun reached out to hug Zhang Xuejing's waist, and turned passive into active, deepening the depth and strength of this kiss.

Just as the two of them were panting and puffing as they kissed, an annoying doorbell rang.

The two of them separated as quickly as if they were electrocuted, and from each other's nervous eyes, it was possible to predict that the comer at this time would not be good.

"It won't be my mother, right?" Zhang Xuejing rubbed her temples with a headache, "What should I do?"

Su Jun was also a little flustered, he was not ready to face the Zhang family's parents, and he was caught by his future mother-in-law, how embarrassing is it to think about it?

"Pretend not to be at home?" Zhang Xuejing made a brainless proposal.

"You're not in the dormitory, so how do you want to explain that you don't go home to sleep?"