Chapter 163: Pouring Water (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Xia Xing walked into the office of the Art Desk.
Since tomorrow is the weekend, my colleagues are all off work, and only one desk lamp is on.
Under the lamp, a beautiful face was reflected.
He is tall and plump, with black hair like silk, and a pair of beautiful eyes.
This beauty is none other than Mu Ke.
But at this moment, Mu Ke frowned, as if he had encountered some problem.
"Sister Mu Ke, it's so late, you haven't gone back yet, you won't be waiting for me, right?" Xia Xing said with a cheap smile.
Mu Ke raised his head and glanced at Xia Xing: "Don't feel good about yourself like this, okay, tomorrow I will host a public welfare program, which is to give love to disabled children, but I have never found a suitable theme song." ”
"I see, if you wait for me for a while, I'll make up a song for you after hosting the show. Xia Xing said.
"What? you make up a song?" Mu Ke's eyes lit up when he heard this.
yes, isn't there a ready-made songwriter by her side?
"Well, I'll wait for you. ”
"Okay, but before that, shouldn't you say yes and pour me a glass of water? Xia Xing sat on the chair, looking stunned.
Mu Ke snorted coldly: "Count you ruthless." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the kettle, walked over to Xia Xing's desk, and bent down to pour water for Xia Xing.
"Oh, it's really deserving to let the seniors pour water. Saying that, Xia Xing picked up the cup, looked flattered, and prepared to receive water.
"Hatred from Muko +999!"
"Who licked my face just now and asked me to pour water for you, if I hadn't begged you to write a song for me, hum, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. Mu Ke glanced at Xia Xing.
"Don't hold the cup in your hands, it'll burn you. Mu Ke said when he saw Xia Xing's hand holding the cup.
Xia Xing smiled faintly: "Don't worry, my skin is very thick and I'm not afraid of getting hot." ”
Mu Ke snorted coldly: "If you don't listen to the pull, it's not me who will be hot for a while anyway." ”
As he spoke, Mu Ke lowered his head and began to pour water.
The two of them faced each other, and as soon as Mu Ke bent over, the buttons on her chest were unexpectedly opened.
Xia Xing was holding a teacup to receive water, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the half-hidden snow white on Mu Ke's chest.
And bending over, Xia Xing is sitting, so that the beautiful scenery is almost unobstructed.
I went for it, but I didn't expect that Mu Kemei is not only her face and beautiful legs, but also the scenery on her chest can be described as choppy.
In particular, the snow-capped mountains, which are like congealed fat and as white as snow, make people want to get their eyes into it when they look at it.
Mu Ke's latitude even surpasses Yang Weiwei, amazing!
Grunt!
Mu Kezheng lowered his head to pour water for Xia Xing, but heard the sound of Xia Xing swallowing saliva.
Looking sideways, Mu Keqiao's face was flushed, and this thing was actually peeping at himself.
"You...... Where do you look, you little rascal?"
Mu Ke saw that Xia Xing actually peeped at him, and he couldn't help but be ashamed and anxious, and scolded coquettishly.
Although Mu Ke is twenty-six years old, she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, how can she allow Xia Xing to spy on her little cutie so unscrupulously.
Mu Ke was angry, his hand shook, and the water in the pot was slightly tilted, and it was actually sprinkled on Xia Xing's thigh.
Xia Xing saw it well, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg, and couldn't help jumping up.
"Ahhhh Xia Xing bared his teeth and grinned with an extremely painful expression.
In fact, it was just a few drops of water, although it was very hot, but it was not so painful, but Xia Xing deliberately magnified it several times.
After all, it was a bit of a loss for him to be caught peeping just now, so he took the opportunity to divert Mu Ke's attention.
Sure enough, Mu Ke was fooled, and he was also frightened when he saw Xia Xing's painful expression.
Looking at Xia Xing's painful appearance, the dissatisfaction in Mu Ke's heart just now had already disappeared, but he was a little distressed.
Mu Ke hurriedly put down the kettle and asked, "How are you?" ”
Xia Xing gasped: "Eldest sister doesn't need to be so ruthless, almost my brother's baby is cooked." ”
There was already a large wet patch between his legs, and Xia Xing had an expression of the rest of his life.
Mu Ke snorted coldly: "You deserve it, who let you spy on me." ”
While complaining about Xia Xing, she hurriedly took out a tissue and said, "Okay, don't move, I'll wipe it for you." ”
Xia Xing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Damn, a big beauty wipes it there for herself, this benefit is really good...... ”
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xia Xing split his legs and said with a smile: "Then thank you, Sister Mu Ke." ”
"Poor mouth!"
Mu Ke snorted coldly, sat on Xia Xing's side, put Xia Xing's legs on his white and tender thighs, and then took a tissue to carefully wipe Xia Xing's wet parts.
I'll go, this feeling, it's so cool.
Feeling the warm and slippery feeling coming from Mu Ke's thin white thighs, Xia Xing felt like an electric shock, and unconsciously Xia Xing's eyes were aimed at the snow-white scenery again.
I'll take it, this ambiguous atmosphere, the posture of the two people, and the dim lighting, Xia Xing's heart is full of reverie.
In particular, the feeling of Mu Ke's smooth little hands rubbing between his legs with a tissue made Xia Xing even have an urge to knock down the beauty in front of him directly.
Just when Xia Xing was thinking about it, Mu Ke wiped all the water stains on Xia Xing's legs.
"Okay, it's time for your next show, go host the show, remember what you promised me. ”
Xia Xing looked at the time, there were still five minutes before the show was broadcast, and he hurriedly stood up: "Okay, wait for me!"
Looking at Xia Xing's back running out of the office, Mu Ke was stunned for a moment: "This feels a little wrong, how can I be a little like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home." ”
Xia Xing returned to the broadcast studio, and the two directors were stunned when they saw that Xia Xing really didn't have a script in his hand.
Oh my God, Xia Xing won't be really awesome, he just relies on one mouth to host the show and make it up directly.
I've seen the host awesome, and I've never seen anything so awesome!
"Good evening, listeners, I'm the host Xia Xing, and it's a pleasure to listen to the Midnight Ghost Story Program. Xia Xing's voice slowly came out of the radio.
"Isn't the host's style funny? Is it really okay to host a paranormal show?"
A listener who was listening to Xia Xing's supernatural ghost story show for the first time asked on the message board.
"Dude, I advise you to call your parents or girlfriend, otherwise don't scare you into crying for a while. ”
"Hmph, is it so scary? I really don't believe it. ”
Xia Xing smiled faintly and began to continue talking about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".
The story tells that the team arrived at the big glacier, and when Xia Xing told that a small ladybug appeared from the glacier, Wang Gong pinched it in his hand curiously, and was suddenly engulfed by blue flames, he turned on the immersive skill.
Suddenly, in front of the listeners in front of the radio, there was a tragic scene of Wang Gong being engulfed in blue flames.
Then the little ladybug turned into a blue fireball that continued to devour the lives of the squad.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, because the blue fireball seemed to float in front of their eyes, and even the next second it would swallow themselves.