Chapter 129: The Postmarital Sexualist
Situ Qinglang was about to laugh out loud, this little girl was too funny, her tone was so stupid that he wanted to clean her up.
"What do you love to do?" he asked, pretending not to understand, frowning.
"That's it...... It's ...... "Sweetheart had to make a difficult comparison," which is, you know, the kind that often appears in "Animal World...... Screen ......"
What the hell am I talking about! Sweetheart was in tears, and that wasn't what I wanted to say!
"Animal World"?" Situ Qinglang thought about it seriously, although he was already smiling and his intestines were knotted, but he cooperated very well on the surface, "What you said is that after every spring, everything recovers......"
"Yes, yes. Sweetheart nodded violently.
"Then the snake and the frog woke up from their dream, came out of the ground, and began to forage for food, those things that love to do?" Situ Qinglang suddenly realized, "Are you hungry?"
This huge turn of events made Sweetheart unable to come back to her senses, she stared at Situ Qinglang speechlessly for a while, and suddenly found that his shoulders were shaking, obviously holding back a smile.
"You're pretending to be stupid!" Sweetheart got up angrily, grabbed the bear on the side and threw it at him, "You know it!
Situ Qinglang was about to die of laughter, seeing that her little face was red and her neck was red, it was estimated that her whole body was red, he felt even more interesting, lying down and letting her beat, and finally pulled her out of breath into his arms and flicked her head: "What are you thinking, full of thoughts." ”
"I'm not looking at you yet...... Uncomfortable. Sweetheart pouted, wrapping around him like an octopus, "Otherwise, who would do such a thing." ”
"It's going to happen sooner or later, but not now. After her stirring up like this, Situ Qinglang finally calmed down completely and said seriously, "I am a post-marital sexualist. ”
"Yo, you are such an antique, which piece of land did you dig out of the unearthed artifact?" Sweetheart disdained, "Now the girls don't have the same feelings as you do." ”
"I'm doing this for your own good. Situ Qinglang knocked her on the head, "If you want, of course I can put you on now, as a person who carries a gun at any time, do you think I have any worries?"
Sweetheart stuck out her tongue and silently thought in her heart that it was better to forget it, and after marriage or something...... It seems that only a responsible man would think so, right?
She was very sweet in her heart, but she didn't know that Situ Qinglang was not as noble as she thought at all, he just felt that he would casually fall in love with a woman. The bed is too dirty, and it's just a place. Woman. It's just a habit of cleanliness.
In the second half of the night, Sweetheart fell asleep, but Situ Qinglang's cleanliness disorder was committed again.
He really felt that it was too dirty to sleep in unwashed shorts, but of course it was impossible to lie in bed in trousers, so after a short struggle, he threw the shorts aside.
Much more comfortable, except for a little ...... Quick. Feel.
Holding his sweetheart, who was already asleep, Situ Qinglang felt very satisfied, and sincerely thought - next time he should come prepared, always have a pair of pajamas in the car to avoid the embarrassment of impromptu intentions.
I really like this little guy, although I have only known each other for two months, but some people know if they want to fight for it or grasp it even if they are together for a day.
It was a rare moment of peace, but he knew in his heart that what awaited him when he returned home tomorrow would be a tough battle, a pain in the flesh, or a force to give up his sweetheart.
3:15 a.m.
He Jing looked out the window for the 125th time, and she was finally sure that Qinglang would not come back tonight.
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