"I don't have any spare rooms for you here. Net (a)? (a)" She awkwardly refused.

"You don't have to worry about this, you live upstairs, I live downstairs."

"Downstairs is Grandma Li's room, she just died, aren't you afraid?" She deliberately lowered her voice to scare him eerily.

"If you're afraid, do you want to stay with me?" He glanced at her, apparently having seen through her little tricks.

"If you're afraid, go back to Master's house and live!" She looked at him in annoyance, when did he become so thick-skinned?

"I'm not going to leave you alone." He remained as calm and unmoved as usual, but his attitude was unusually determined.

"What the hell do you mean?" She looked at him angrily, "I don't care if I'm alone or not. ”

"It's not interesting, it's not up to you to take care of it or not." He said lightly.

"It's not me who has the say, so who has the say? Is it difficult or you? She was so angry with him, it was really a show to meet a soldier, and she couldn't explain it.

He glanced at her, didn't bother to explain, and directly opened the door, and a flat-headed man stood outside the door.

"Five Shao," the flat-headed man was startled by him, and touched his head in embarrassment, but his eyes involuntarily looked into the house, where the short beautiful girl was puffing out her temper.

She has seen her countless times in the photo, but this is the first time he has seen Xia Yao in person, and she is really beautiful, it seems that she is the reason why Wu Shao was abnormal some time ago.

There seemed to be no one else in the room, and the flat-headed man was shocked, just the two of them? Is this going to cohabit or elope?

An Congzhe took the luggage from his hand with a straight face, and now he was still looking curiously into the room, his face sank.

"Don't leave yet!" His indifferent eyes were full of warning.

The flat-headed man was startled and turned around to leave, but Xia Yao grabbed him, "If you want to go, you can take your family An Wushao with you, otherwise you won't leave!" ”

Don't leave? The flat-headed man stared at her with wide eyes, he didn't want to leave, but if he didn't leave, Wu Shao would kill him with his eyes!

He wanted to cry without tears and looked at his wrist that was being pulled by Xia Yao, feeling that the fifth young man of their family might cut off his hand at any time.

"If you love it, stay it." An Congzhe sneered and said to the flat-headed man threateningly.

Xia Yao watched him enter Grandma Li's room with his luggage as if no one was around, and he was even more angry.

"Hey, you really don't think I exist?" She followed, glaring at him, and the flat-headed man took the opportunity to slip away.

He looked at her without saying a word, silently began to take off his coat, and after taking off his coat, he began to unbutton his shirt again.

"Are you listening to me?" She shouted impatiently.

"Are you sure you're going to stand here and watch me change my clothes?" He raised his eyes, tossed his shirt aside, revealing his well-curdly white chest, ignoring her stunned, and went straight to unleashing his belt.

"Frightened," she jumped to her feet, and ran out red-faced, shouting as she ran, "don't you change your clothes and don't close the door?" ”

The lines of his body came to mind, but I didn't expect that he, who looked weak, still had muscles?

When she was training in the past, she saw too much of men's upper bodies, and she was no stranger to those muscular hardcover men, but he was different, thinking of the skin that shimmered with creamy luster, she secretly spit on it, a little white face is a little white face, and even the skin is whiter than hers.

"I didn't expect you to follow me in so voluntarily." He neatly changed his clothes, walked past her, and threw his wet clothes into the washing machine.

Xia Yao watched him busy and felt that he was really not polite at all, and completely regarded this place as his home.

"Where's your clothes?" He glanced at her, "Bring it together." ”

"What are you going to do?" She looked at him waryly.

"Of course it's washing, what do you think I want your dirty clothes for?"

"You're doing my laundry? Did you take the wrong medicine? She looked at him incredulously, "Why are you so nice to me?" ”

"Was I bad to you before?" He felt annoyed, he had always been responsive to her, and she thought he was treating her badly?

"You—" She looked at the light in his eyes, inexplicably panicked, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she didn't react for a long time, he went directly to take out the clothes she had changed, and when he touched her white underwear without any fancy decorations, his eyes darkened, and the blood-pumping picture and silky and delicate touch were far more beautiful than he imagined, and he couldn't help but think of that beautiful scenery again.

No matter how mature his mind is, he is just an adolescent teenager, and every cell of this age is restless, and his impulses and desires for some things are far from adults.

He once heard the lobby brother lament that when he was sixteen years old, he could control seven girls at night, but now he is no longer as brave as he used to be; I have also heard that my uncle started playing with women at the age of fourteen, and played the title of "the first young man in the capital", but at the age of twenty-four, he began to cultivate himself with a pure heart and few desires......

The lobby brother took him to the gold cave opened by the second uncle, except for impatience, he didn't have any other feelings, at that time the lobby brother smiled evilly and said that it was because he hadn't grown up yet, because sex is far more lethal to a teenager than a mature man, and it is difficult for a teenager to resist teasing.

He always thought that he was an exception, he was more mature and calm than his peers since he was a child, so it was impossible for him to lose control, and now it seems that he overestimated himself too much.

It's not that he's pure-hearted and unattainable, but that he hasn't encountered the fuse that drives him crazy.

Now this fuse has been touched inexplicably, and the excess hormones have made his sanity out of control, and once the floodgates of restraint are opened, what is released is the monster of **.

If you ask him whether it is Xia Yao's soul or her youthful body that makes him crazy, I am afraid that he will definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

After all, what makes a teenager crazy is often not a heart-to-heart and temperament, but the most primitive ** and impulse.

"What do you do?" Xia Yao watched him staring at his underwear, and stepped forward to snatch her underwear in shame.

"Don't you wash it?" He asked her innocently, if he hadn't said these three words in a trembling voice, he might have been a little more persuasive.

"Perverted! What nerves do you have? Her face was flushed and her aura was completely devoid, like a cute cat with teeth and claws.

"I just saw that your clothes were wet and asked if you wanted to wash them." He weakly defended, feeling that his performance at the moment was simply stupid. (To be continued.) )