"Baby...... Baby ...... "Looking at the head-on kitchen knife, he was anxious on the weekend, he was really anxious, while holding his head with both hands, he squatted on the ground all of a sudden, and at the same time, he was busy hugging Qi Baobao's thighs in pleated short skirts.

Qi Baobao is dressed in a slim dress, the fullness of the chest holds up the black short-sleeved low-cut knitted sweater on the body, the neckline is snow-white, the arms are bare, delicate and smooth, the slim knitwear surrounds her small waist, graceful and well-proportioned, the retro gray-black pleated short skirt on the lower body is just knee-length, half of the knee and snow-white delicate calves are exposed to the air, the transparent skin color and the retro pattern of the short skirt form a strong contrast, and it seems that her legs are hooked, plus the pair of black cloth shoes on the little feet that are dragged very casually, The tender white ankles and rounded heels are particularly matched, no matter from top to bottom, the body is graceful, from front to back, convex and backward, the best beauty in the whole home.

The kitchen knife in her hand that cut pork bones did not ruin the overall dress, on the contrary, it made her beauty more smart and chic.

While squatting in front of her and hugging her smooth calves, her face was almost on the whimsical short skirt.

Because they were too close, the snort of the weekend was full of the strange fragrance emanating from Qi Baobao's body, a fragrance that made the weekend fascinated. Subconsciously, he couldn't help but lean on Qi Baobao's body. At the same time, his face rubbed on Qi Baobao's skirt without a trace.

"......" Qi Baobao was speechless, she was provoking the ancestor who was cheating! Moreover, the action of playing on the weekend is too much, and the legs were touched by the weekend, not to mention, what do you say you rub on me, I don't know, I think this man and woman are doing in the morning.

Buried his head on the weekend, how could he care about Qi Baobao's mood swings, he rubbed between Qi Baobao's legs under the banner of explanation, and the bottom of the skirt was attached to his head, the skirt that could have covered the knees slid to Qi Baobao's thighs at this time, and said vigorously on the weekend: "Baby, how am I the kind of man who steals food behind your back?" I still have it for the first time, it's not a second-hand product, if you don't believe it, I'll prove it to you. ”

Qi Baobao felt that she was rubbed like this on the weekend, her temper was gone, her strength was gone, her liver was plopping, her blood pressure was straight up, and she even felt that her cheeks were hot for a while, and the most embarrassing thing to say was that she felt that there was a hot strange feeling in her most embarrassing place.

Stimulated by that strange feeling, the fierce aura on the female bandit Qi Baobao suddenly disappeared, she subconsciously clamped her legs, her body gently took a half step back without showing a trace, and said a little affectionately: "How do you want to prove it?" ”

"How can you prove it? Take off your pants! Hearing the change in the tone of Qi Baobao's words, he was secretly happy in his heart on the weekend, so he let go of Qi Baobao, stood up all of a sudden, without the slightest pause, pulled the belt around his waist with one hand, and said, "Baby, look, I have the first one, if you don't believe it, you touch it." ”

"Really?" Qi Baobao was a little stupid, it is estimated that she has been guarding her body for twenty-six years, and she is also hungry, so when she pulled the belt out on the weekend, her heart was beating wildly for a while, and just as she was struggling with whether to really put her hand on the belt around the weekend's waist, her brain was not completely corroded, and she noticed that the weekend faintly showed a triumphant smile.

As if someone had pinched the fart drum, the female bandit Qi Baobao suddenly blew up, and the bandit sex was exposed, and she suddenly pushed the weekend chest that was about to take off her pants: "Lao Tzu was almost lost by you, girl, Lao Tzu is a serious yellow flower girl of a serious family, don't treat Lao Tzu as a female pervert, okay?" Hum! ”

Qi Baobao, who felt that she was almost splashed with dirty water, turned her head and left, the ponytail of her vest swayed very heartily, caressing her face on the weekend, and in the next second, she had already fled upstairs.

Fragrant! It smells so good!

The weekend squinted to enjoy the lingering fragrance of the ponytail left on the side of his nose, and his mind was still swaying the scene of squatting on the ground and sticking to Qi Baobao's thigh just now, and when Qi Baobao's shadow disappeared at the staircase, he even put the hand that had just touched Qi Baobao's calf to the side of his nose and sniffed it fiercely.

This scene was completely seen by Qi Baobao, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs.

"Damn, it's still Lao Tzu's body fragrant, right? Look at your stupidity! The female gangster scolded proudly, and then she ran to the bedroom to make up for the beauty sleep that had fallen last night.

However, Qi Baobao is destined not to sleep peacefully.

At noon, Yan Qingcai came, Yan Qingcai, who had regained her pure clothes, still looked so bright and moving, her sky blue jeans wrapped her slender legs, and the white short-sleeved T-shirt was very casual, but when worn on Yan Qingcai's body, it was particularly eye-catching.

It seems that after being a woman, Yan Qingcai's incomparably beautiful cheeks give people a feeling of spring light, especially when she laughs, she is as bright and moving as the sun outside the house, she is used to jumping when she walks, and she is always used to tiptoeing gently when she walks today, and the little fart is warped, just like a cheerful little white rabbit.

Catch up with the busiest time of the small restaurant at noon, the big fat man is shaking the iron pot in the kitchen, and on the weekend, he is in a hurry to serve dishes and wipe the table, he is sweating profusely with an apron, and there is no arrogance of the tiger head gang three masters, and now he is completely a handyman in a small restaurant, running errands, no one would have thought that the owner of this small restaurant is him.

Yan Qingcai has completely become a little follower on the weekend, she laughs and follows the weekend's fart drums, she serves tea to diners on the weekend, she wipes the table on the weekend, and from time to time she will use her clean and white little hands to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

At first, he was very well taken care of by Yan Qingcai on the weekend, but with the sound of footsteps from upstairs, he was a little weak-hearted, and without waiting for Yan Qingcai to continue wiping the sweat on his face, he took a plate and flashed into the kitchen with a cigarette.

"Yo, the greens are here?" Qi Baobao obviously slept soundly, and she didn't know why she suddenly woke up, it is estimated that she subconsciously sensed the appearance of her competitors, so after she got up from the bed, she didn't bother to change her clothes and comb her hair, and went downstairs directly wearing a pale yellow pajamas with long black hair on her shoulders, because she had just woken up, and the whole person looked a little lazy, which made her already beautiful mess give birth to a high-end extravagance for no reason, especially when she was standing on the stairs when she greeted Yan Qingcai, This luxury is becoming more and more unprecedented.

For no reason, Yan Qingcai felt a strong sense of oppression, she was originally jumping like a cheerful little white rabbit, she turned into a guinea pig after seeing Qi Baobao, as if the female bandit Qi Baobao who was standing at the staircase was a big-faced cat who specialized in catching guinea pigs.

Yan Qingcai, who was going to run to the kitchen to chase the weekend and continue to wipe the sweat on her face, subconsciously buried her head, paused, she raised her head again, and greeted Qi Baobao with a smile: "Sister Qi, you are here!" ”

Qi Baobao didn't dare to say that she had walked through the south and the north, but after living for twenty-six years, she could see that Yan Qingcai was nervous, or the word weak heart was more appropriate.

Noticing Yan Qingcai's slightly padded toes when she walked, and thinking back to the description of the appearance of the girl who kissed the girl on the weekend last night, Qi Baobao understood everything.

Guessing what happened with Yan Qingcai last night, Qi Baobao was quite jealous, and there was a sour taste in his heart for no reason.

They're all like that, do I still need to hold on?

Qi Baobao, who was hesitant, had a richer and richer facial expression, and she felt that her head was about to explode, so much so that when she went downstairs, she slipped and almost fell down in shame in front of Yan Qingcai.

Underdog!

These three words kept circling in Qi Baobao's mind, her nose twitched, her eyes were blurred, and she almost couldn't hold back her crying.

However, the female bandit Qi Baobao is not an ordinary woman, the more she feels that she has failed, the more she is unconvinced, and the more she is unconvinced, the more she wants to fight, even if she fights to the core.

"Why do you have time to come over, didn't you have class today?" While saying this, Qi Baobao took out the girl's face puff for washing her face from the women's bag at the cash register, wiped her face very elegantly in the mirror, and took advantage of the moment when Yan Qingcai buried her head, she quickly wiped off the crystal in her eyes.

"Morning ...... No classes in the morning...... There is a ...... in the afternoon" Yan Qingcai is destined not to see the scene of Qi Baobao wiping her tears in embarrassment, when talking to Qi Baobao, she is always used to burying her head, or looking away in her soul, "By the way, I should go back to class, Sister Qi, I will come to play with you another day." ”

There is no intention of staying for a moment longer, because Yan Qingcai is afraid that she will tell Yan Qingcai about last night's events without staying at the door, in the heart of the soft girl, the female bandit Qi Baobao's Taoism is obviously much more unfathomable than her, since she can't beat it, then she can only hide, so while Yan Qingcai spoke, she had already taken her schoolbag from the cash register.

Looking at Yan Qingcai's slightly padded toes and deliberately open legs when she walked, when Yan Qingcai picked up her schoolbag, Qi Baobao couldn't hold back and said half-jokingly: "Qingcai, are you a woman now?" ”

"......" Yan Qingcai, who turned around in embarrassment with her schoolbag on her back, didn't know how to answer Qi Baobao's question, so she simply pretended not to hear, paused, she raised her feet and fled towards the door of the small restaurant, "Sister Qi, I'll go first!" As she spoke, she had fled the door.

"Aocai, wait a minute!" The female bandit Qi Baobao obviously didn't give up, she gritted her teeth, put down the small mirror and face flutter in her hand for makeup, couldn't hold back, and chased out quickly.

It just so happened that he flew out of the kitchen on the weekend with a plate of hot vegetables and beef, and he almost didn't hit Qi Baobao's body.

"What are you doing, do you want to kill Lao Tzu or splash the vegetables on Lao Tzu?" Treating Yan Qingcai, Qi Baobao can be patient, even if she is so aggrieved that she secretly cries, but when it comes to the weekend, the female bandit doesn't have that mind, and after throwing off such a dry sentence, she quickly ran out of the door.

Weekend shrank his head, trying to avoid the war, but seeing that the two goddesses were not right, so, although he was weak-hearted, he still couldn't help but go out: "Baby, Qingcai, what are you two going to do?" ”

"It's nothing to do with you!" What made the weekend dumbfounded was that Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai blurted out viciously at him, "Brush your plate." ”

On the weekend, he was a little skinny, and the sentence "I'll go with you" in his throat couldn't get out of his mouth after all, and his heart began to beat wildly when he saw the two women walking towards the opposite street with a tacit understanding.

"It's not about the rhythm of a fight, is it?"