This afternoon, Xiao Yao slept soundly and steadily, until He Bixiang came in again, he was still sleeping. When He Bixiang saw it, she couldn't bear to wake him up directly. She sat on the chair next to the table and didn't alarm Xiao Yao at all.

She looked at the sleeping teenager lying on his back on the bed, his even breathing, his slight snoring, full of seduction for her. The angular face still looks so immature, on the upper lips. It has a slightly blackened fluff.

He slept there, like a big baby, and seeing He Bixiang's heart palpitate and tremble, arousing the tenderness of her mother's love, it was flooded for a while.

She couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward lightly, kissed Xiao Yao's two lips, and hugged his shoulders with infinite love in her arms.

Xiao Yao woke up when she kissed his lips, he didn't move, he only put his hands around He Bixiang's thin waist, and with a little force, he squeezed and deformed her pair of soft-soft on his chest.

After a while, Xiao Yao was restless again, and he freed his hand to catch the flattened Feng-Man. What's more, I want to eat a few bites. But he was blocked by He Bixiang.

"Don't, little brother, they are all waiting for you, go to eat and admire the moon. Tonight is the August 15th Reunion Festival, and I will hand over myself, completely, to you. But not right now. Get up and wash up, don't keep them waiting too long. ”

Xiao Yao, who was intoxicated with Qingqing and me, was stunned by He Bixiang's words. He felt that he had already gone too far by treating He Bixiang like this, how to go one step further. But as long as he is alone with her, he can't control himself, and he regrets it afterwards, and when they meet, they are like that, and they are happy.

But if he really wants Xiao Yao to make further moves against He Bixiang, he really doesn't dare. He thinks that the last step is Lei Chi, as long as he doesn't step in, even if He Bixiang wants to marry someone in the future, he can also feel at ease.

But if it is like He Bixiang, it will be difficult for him to accept He Bixiang to marry in the future.

What man would like to see a woman who used to be his own lying in the arms of another man? In Xiao Yao's mind, because he was instilled by his grandfather's machismo for many years, his machismo was also very deep-rooted.

Xiao Yao had the problem He Bixiang gave in his heart, this reunion dinner, he ate unguarded, and the wine was tasteless. Grandpa Qian also saw that something was wrong with Xiao Yao, and asked him if he was uncomfortable or if he hadn't slept well. He casually said that he didn't sleep well, so he passed perfunctorily.

Xiao Yao was not energetic, and Grandpa Qian also lost his opponent and interest in drinking, so everyone hastily drank a few glasses symbolically, then ate, and after the meal, they put on moon cakes and admired the moon in the newly built courtyard.

The moon cakes used for moon viewing this time are all made by Xiao Yao in his own factory, and their moon cakes are specially added, and each employee has a copy.

He Bixiang still remembered Xiao Yao's instructions, took the mooncake and walked while eating, she was going to call Zhou Min. Come early and end early, she still has good things to do tonight, and she has to complete it with Xiao Yao.

When He Bixiang came to the door of Zhou Min's house in the bright moonlight, she saw that the door was locked, and only after asking her neighbors did she know that their family had returned to their hometown in the countryside to accompany Zhou Min's grandparents for the holiday. He Bixiang felt a burst of joy in her heart, it was really pitiful, even God helped her.

After Xiao Yao finished eating the moon cakes, exchanged a few words with Grandpa Qian and Uncle Qian, and came directly to the office to wait for Zhou Min. Jing'er wanted to spend more time with her parents, and she also knew that Brother Xiao was going to talk about business, so she didn't come along.

Not long after Xiao Yao came to the office, He Bixiang came back alone. He saw Xiao Yao sitting alone in the office drinking tea, and he seemed preoccupied.

"Little brother, Zhou Min's family has gone to the countryside, and there is no one at home. I guess she won't be back tonight if she doesn't go to work in the factory tomorrow. ”

"Then forget it, I'm going to take Jing'er back early tomorrow morning, and I won't wait for her. Sister, there is no one in this compound, the master of the canteen is gone, I just came in, I feel eerie, you sleep here alone at night, aren't you afraid?"

"If I don't cry and rain, I'm not afraid. Also, I'm afraid that there will be a noise outside in the middle of the night. I'm not afraid of anything tonight. ”

He Bixiang said this, took the initiative to lie on Xiao Yao's back, crossed her hands on Xiao Yao's chest, and hugged his neck. Xiao Yao clearly felt that the two elastic softnesses were constantly expanding on his back.

He really wanted to push her away fiercely, but he was very reluctant in his heart, he was infatuated with the wonderful comfort that He Bixiang brought him. He tilted his head and looked at He Bixiang, wanting to tell her his true thoughts and worries.

"Sister, we don't... Woooooooo ”

I wanted to listen to Xiao Yao, what he would say, and whispered to He Bixiang. Hearing the word "no", he immediately sealed Xiao Yao's mouth with his delicate lips. She didn't listen to any negative words.

On the night of August 15, a good night and a good festival, what a good day, and a good opportunity from God. He Bixiang didn't want to know, anything about "no".

Xiao Yao was sitting, He Bixiang was standing on his stomach, in this position, they kissed for a long time, Xiao Yao was brought into obsession again, he was short of breath, up and down his hands, as if to melt He Bixiang into his body.

He Bixiang was made delicate by Xiao Yao's strength, panting again and again, and her whole body was weak, she turned back to sit on Xiao Yao's lap, and inevitably touched something that should not be touched.

The guy who is not under Xiao Yao's independent control will certainly not be honest at this time. This made He Bixiang even more soft-if-boneless, paralyzed in Xiao Yao's arms.

"Little brother, you let go of me, I'll go get water to bathe you. When we're cleaned, we'll go to bed and sleep, and I'll give you whatever you want. Listen, tonight, my sister is not allowed to say the word "no", and don't say any "no". ”

"Sister, I... I believe in you. I've believed it for a long time. ”

Xiao Yao was once again empowered by ice water, and his blurry eyes gradually cleared up. His inner struggle was unusually strong, instinct and reason were intertwined, and they did not give in to each other. If He Bixiang hadn't proposed to take a bath, but let it be, maybe Xiao Yao would have just continued to go deeper in his addiction.

At this time, He Bixiang sensibly wanted to take a bath for Xiao Yao, but Xiao Yao came to his senses. He was looking for an excuse to get through this difficult situation that he didn't want to go through.

"Little brother, don't say whether you believe it or not, I'm not just trying for you to prove my innocence, I also decided to dedicate myself to you, this is not a reward, it's my sister's own wish, I want to be your woman, do you understand?"

Xiao Yao couldn't say a word at all, and only said in his heart that she was stupid. He stepped forward, pressed He Bixiang to the seat he had just sat in, walked to the corner of the room, and picked up a wooden bucket to carry water.

Put down the pair here for the time being, just say that after Xiao Yao left, Grandpa Qian's family of four and three generations got together and talked about family things for a while. The sensible Jing'er, when her mother was done with the business at hand, said in a grinding voice:

"Mom, Jing'er hasn't slept with Brother Xiao for a long time. I want to go sleep with Brother Xiao. ”

Aunt Xiaohui was shocked by what Jing'er said. She thought of what He Bixiang said in the afternoon, and looked up in the direction of the commune compound, is it going to happen tonight?