Chapter 330: Ghost Press
The concubine looked at Qian Xiaodao blankly: "Dao, sleep together." ”
Qian Xiaodao reached out and stroked her head, and laughed softly: "When you grow up, we will sleep together." ”
The concubine said very seriously: "I have grown up, Cherry said, my breasts are bigger than hers." ”
As she spoke, the concubine lifted the quilt a little, and blinked her big bright eyes at Qian Xiaodao: "Don't believe you touch it?" ”
The concubine was wearing wide pajamas, and from Qian Xiaodao's point of view, the two pink and tender white rabbits were squeezed and slightly deformed, making the ravines fill, revealing two extremely attractive arcs.
"Good girl, let's sleep together in the future, okay?"
Forcibly enduring the nosebleed, Qian Xiaodao hurriedly covered the quilt of his sister-in-law.
Although she was a little reluctant and pouted in protest, she still listened to Qian Xiaodao's words.
Seeing her like this, Qian Xiaodao couldn't help but bow her head, and lightly touched her red lips, the extreme softness was fleeting, and Qian Xiaodao left her room in her reluctant gaze.
And when Qian Xiaodao returned to his room, he found that Cherry was cleaning up the quilt for him.
Seeing the other party come in, Cherry's delicate face was filled with a bright smile: "Childe, do you need a slave to sleep?" ”
Without saying a word, Qian Xiaodao stepped forward quickly, grabbed Cherry's shoulders with both hands, and pushed her out of the door: "Don't enter my room if you have nothing to do in the future." ”
As a result, before Qian Xiaodao closed the door, Cherry added: "Childe, the underwear slave you just changed has been washed and hung on the balcony." Oh, by the way, Childe, you may have been more angry recently, I'll give you a stew bowl of rock sugar pears tomorrow. ”
Covering his forehead, Qian Xiaodao closed the door very weakly.
He suddenly realized that he had brought the cherry back, most likely a serious mistake.
Now in this room, one needs to take care of himself, and the other needs to take care of himself, this relationship always feels a little subtle, but also very strange.
Qian Xiaodao had a nightmare, in which he always felt as if his body was being pressed by something, very heavy, but not uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of being surrounded by cotton, soft and soft.
However, later this comfortable feeling became more and more uncomfortable, and even suffocated, so that he suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep!
With a blank look, Qian Xiaodao found that it was still dark all around, glanced at the five-yuan plastic alarm clock on the bedside table, and found that it was more than three o'clock in the morning.
How can there be a feeling of suffocation, is it a ghost pressing the bed?
In a daze, Qian Xiaodao found that his body seemed to be bound by something, and he was still pressed by something heavy below the ****.
It's just that the ghost press bed is impossible for ordinary people to move, but Qian Xiaodao turned his head slowly, but found that a delicate and flawless face was close at hand!
He was startled at first, but soon found out that the other party was actually a concubine!
The concubine was asleep, half of her body was pressed against Qian Xiaodao's body, her right foot was close to his side, and the slender left side* was directly pressed on Qian Xiaodao's body, including a sensitive part.
There is a way where there is oppression, there is resistance, Qian Xiaodao obviously felt that a certain part of himself was already angry.
In addition, because the concubine hugged Qian Xiaodao's neck with both hands, and pressed the soft and messy part against his arm and left chest, it was no wonder that he was suffocated, it turned out that his heart was strongly compressed.
A monster called "hormones" began to affect Qian Xiaodao's thoughts, making him tormented and painful for a while.
However, in the few intimate encounters in the past, Qian Xiaodao also mastered a method with a relatively fast curative effect.
He first took a deep breath, and in the process of taking a deep breath, he imagined that he was an Antarctic penguin, and at this time he was standing on the snowy field, and there were also many penguins around him, and everyone relied on each other to resist the violent snowstorm.
I moved slightly, and after not having the heavy and soft strong pressure of my sister-in-law, my breathing naturally became smoother.
Slowly, slowly, Qian Xiaodao fell asleep again.
Probably because he got up at three o'clock, Qian Xiaodao got up very late this time, and didn't open his eyes until the morning sun shone indoors.
And when I got up, I was still sneaky, and I was afraid that I would disturb the sister-in-law around me.
He was like a caterpillar, moving from the bed to the side little by little, little by little, and when he finally got up, scratching his head, yawning, and about to get dressed, the concubine, who had been sleeping beautifully, sat up.
Qian Xiaodao was startled and turned his head to look at his sister-in-law.
At this time, the sunlight happened to shine through the window, printing and dyeing half of my sister-in-law's delicate body.
After a night of deep sleep, her hair was slightly curly, some of it went around her ears and hung down, just blocking her pretty face on the left, so that Qian Xiaodao could see her perfect right side face.
Of course, the sun shines not only on her long hair and face, but also on the perfectly curved, white hills.
The concubine grabbed her somewhat disheveled hair, looked up at Qian Xiaodao, and smiled toothily: "Dao, early." ”
Slightly stunned, Qian Xiaodao, who pulled out his leg from Qi Nian, also smiled and nodded: "Morning." ”
With cherries, there is no need for Qian Xiaodao to dress his sister-in-law in a careless manner.
Today is Sunday, the school doesn't have to go to class, and after eating the breakfast prepared by cherries, Qian Xiaodao went downstairs slowly.
When passing through the wasteland, Qian Xiaodao found that in the vegetable field on the right, there was an old man who looked relatively sturdy.
"Uncle, is this land yours?"
The old man shook his head, and from his mouth, Qian Xiaodao learned that the old man lived relatively far away, a few minutes away from here.
"Uncle, since this land is not yours, why don't you reclaim the wasteland here? If you cultivate more, you will be able to grow more vegetables, right? ”
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "No, I have also tried the land over there, not to mention that the soil is very hard, no matter what is planted, it will not live long." ”
Qian Xiaodao couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
"Dididi!"
Just as he was about to continue asking, there was the sound of the horn of the battery car in front of him.
Qian Xiaodao turned his head, his eyes couldn't help but light up, this person is so familiar!
The other party was also stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's you, you also moved here?" ”
As soon as he spoke, Qian Xiaodao reacted: "Big brother, you also moved?" ”
This man in a suit with a briefcase at his feet was the next-door neighbor that Qian Xiaodao often met when he rented a house before, and he didn't expect to meet here.