Chapter 130 Water Conservation Starts with Me

Si Yajing couldn't dodge, she was held by Wen and walked to the bathroom, she didn't break free after two struggles, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, her whole body was as hot as fire, and the distance of just a dozen steps seemed to have been walking for thousands of years.

Walking to the glass door, Si Yajing suddenly stopped, her voice was almost inaudible, and said, "You...... You go and get my pajamas......"

Wen Liang's eyes lit up, and the erotic picture of Si Yajing wearing black silk pajamas and her skin looming immediately appeared in her mind. He leaned over, blew lightly in his ear, and laughed in a low voice: "The teacher is knowledgeable, not comparable to ordinary women." Ha, I'm going to get ......."

Si Ya snorted secretly, her crystal clear earlobes were delicate pink, and her long eyelashes moved, indescribably charming and seductive. Wen Liang let go of his hand, turned around and just walked a few steps, when he suddenly heard a "bang" behind him, the door opened and closed, and Si Yajing actually hid in.

I...... Depend on......

Uncle Wen stood still, what is it called a big boat in a small river ditch, and he blamed him for not noticing for a while, Si Yajing went out today to negotiate with Pan Guofei, where would he have the heart to bring any pajamas? I was just confused by her coquettishness and charm, but I didn't expect this layer.

Since his rebirth, Wen Liang has made up his mind to do everything, and he has no last resort, but he didn't expect to be put on the spot by Si Yajing. The more dignified people lie, the more they deceive the dead

But there is motivation when there is a challenge, Wen Cheng smiled, knocked on the door, and said: "Sister Yajing, open the door, aren't you afraid of being alone inside, be careful of cockroaches." ”

Si Yajing leaned against the wall, her tall and round chest rose and fell sharply, her face seemed to be about to burn, and she felt numb from her heart to her body. Although the two of them had it last time, after all, it was after being drunk that she gave Si Yajing a reason to deceive herself, but this time she took the initiative to speak in a moment, which was already embarrassing enough, if she really fulfilled her will to forgive, what kind of mandarin duck bath together in broad daylight really cost her life

Seeing that the cockroach tactics were ineffective, Wen was ruthless, and shamelessly told ghost stories, as a generation that grew up listening to "Zhang Zhen Tells Stories", all kinds of materials are really at your fingertips, there is an atmosphere, a scene, a rendering and a creation, but if you are a woman, there is no fear.

"A few days ago, I heard that there was a girl in middle school 19 who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and suddenly found an old woman mopping the ......floor in the sink."

As a member of No. 1 Middle School, it is a matter of duty to arrange No. 19 Middle School, Si Yajing naturally knew this fine tradition of No. 1 Middle School, and walked to the shower room with a smile of reluctance, accompanied by a ghost story that was sometimes sharp and sometimes low, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and let his satin-like skin be exposed to the air. Facing the one-man tall mirror on the wall, her fingertips lightly ran across her neck, across her chest, pausing at her flat lower abdomen, and then running her slender thighs down her waist.

The beauty in the mirror is so beautiful and moving, the years seem to have never left any traces on her, and there are always such people in the world who enjoy the eccentricity of the creator and the jealousy of women. The gentle voice outside the door seemed to have magic into her ears, cruising back and forth in her body, stirring up a strong spring love, Si Yajing took a few deep breaths, the blush on her face receded slightly, and she hurriedly reached out and unscrewed the shower head.

The clear water poured down, wetting the cloud-like hair, the delicate body, and the parched heart and withered dreams.

Poor Uncle Wen didn't know that Teacher Si had washed first, and he was standing outside the door shivering, always feeling a yin wind blowing behind his ears, and suddenly turned around but found nothing, the room was empty, but he felt that something was wrong. He knew that this was the after-effect of being scared by ghost stories, but who would have thought that the king of ghost stories, who had scared his roommates screaming in the dormitory, would be scared by his own stories?

Time has passed, and the world has been turned upside down

Wen Liang knocked on the door again, and this time he got a reply, Si Yajing smiled: "The story is finished? That's good, it's good."

"Sister, open the door, this room is haunted, I ...... I'm a little scared ......."

Si Yajing smiled, pulled her hair into a bun casually, turned over and rubbed it gently, and said, "I believe that you have ghosts."

Wen forgive moved a stone to hit his feet, he really wanted to cry without tears, and when he listened attentively, the sound of the water poured into his ears, okay, you will wash it before I go in, this must be a sin of seven in ancient times, look at my brother who has not stopped you

"Well, Sister Yajing, do you know Ethiopia?" ,

Si Yajing admired the spirit of perseverance and perseverance, first scaring insects, and then telling ghost stories, how did she mention Ethiopia this time? She raised her vigilance and said, "You know, what's wrong?" ”

Ethiopia was originally a small country in Africa, and although it overthrew the monarchy in 1974 and established a socialist state, it attracted the world's attention because of the great famine of the 80s. Wen Yu said in an extremely heavy tone: "Ethiopia, in ancient Greek, it is said that 'the place is darkened by the sun', and you know that the people of this country are bitter when you hear the name, and you can only take a bath three times in your life, do you know which three times?" ”

Si Ya listened attentively, and even she didn't notice that she liked to listen to Wen Forgiveness Nonsense more and more recently, and subconsciously shook her head, suddenly noticed that the two were not together, and hurriedly replied: "I don't know"

The gentle voice was playful: "They are washed once when they are born, once when they die, and again, guess when?" ”

"Can't guess ......"

"Fool, of course, you have to wash it once when you are in the cave room, otherwise it will stink on your body, which will affect the quality of life and artistic beauty......"

Si Yajing laughed again, Wen Yu couldn't see the scene inside, and his heart itched like a cat scratching, and said: "So, whenever I think of the people of the third world in Africa, who are still in such difficulty, I can't sleep well, and I feel that wasting water resources is a great crime for the people of the world...... Think about it, if we wash together, the water saved will be enough for the young men and women of Ethiopia to spend ten times in the cave......"

After going around for a long time, it turned out that he still wanted to mix in and take a bath, Si Yajing was completely speechless to this guy, and chuckled: "Yes, but how did I hear that Ethiopia has an average annual temperature of only about 20 degrees because of its high terrain, and there are more than 30 big rivers in the territory, which has always been known as the water tower of Northeast Africa?" Warm forgiveness, not every Africa is short of water......"

This is the disadvantage of Mr. Paul, I don't know when I will be despised in terms of knowledge, and I am very thick-skinned, but I also muttered for a while, and I coughed a few times and ran away.

Si Yajing pursed her lips and chuckled, secretly thinking: But...... Listening to him find a reason to find such a hard job, you might as well ...... next time Might as well......

Uncle Wen was completely out of line, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing after staying on the sofa for a while, he was not discouraged, nor did he have the slightest sense of frustration. In fact, he understands very well that the enemy he faces at this moment is not Si Yajing herself, but the morality and shyness that have been bound in women's hearts for thousands of years, especially a good family like Si Yajing, who walks from childhood to adulthood, follows the rules, and never oversteps, and wants to be trained with full of fun, which is definitely a long but very interesting process.

Only the evil ghost in the color only knows how to strip naked, and then go on after finishing, as a noble person, a person who has detached from low-level tastes, what he pursues is the shyness of taking off, the aftertaste, and the warmth of sleeping with his neck crossed.

Wen Liang finally did not realize the great dream of taking a mandarin duck bath, and the glass door was opened half an hour later, and Si Yajing, who was only wrapped in a white bath towel, walked out with her head down, her wet long hair draped over her shoulders, and the crystal droplets of water sparkled on her smooth arms, and a pair of straight and tightly pressed together, and you could feel the elasticity and smoothness of the thighs with only the naked eye. The roundness on the chest rises high, and the bath towel is pushed up in a graceful arc, and a shallow ravine is quietly exposed, adding a bit of seductive charm.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like red pigment, and the jade bone ice muscles are nothing more than that

Wen Liang stood up from the sofa and walked slowly with an admiring gaze, and after three or four steps away, he could already smell the fragrance coming from the beautiful woman. He stretched out his hand, picked up Si Yajing's chin, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Si, you are so beautiful"

The power of habit is always terrifying, and Si Yajing is no longer too reluctant to be called a teacher by him at this time, raised his head, glanced at him, coquettish, angry, and infinitely amorous.

The gentle hand slid down and slipped along the hem of the bath towel. As soon as he was touched, Si Yajing's face was hot, the spring in his starry eyes was overflowing, and the soft marshmallow in his body suddenly poured into his arms. Wen Yu's fingers snaked upward, climbing the two charming jade peaks, with a slight force, only to feel Yingying's state, unbearable to grasp.

Si Yajing exhaled like an orchid, let out a small moan from her nose, bowed her head warmly, and then took the two red lips, the tip of her tongue opened her teeth, and she rolled up her tongue in a long and domineering way, and the two hugged each other tightly.

After a long time, he stretched out his arms, picked up Si Yajing, and strode towards the bedroom. Si Yajing let out a low snort, stretched her arms lightly, hooked Wen Liang's neck, buried her head tightly in his arms, and muttered, "Don't, you haven't taken a bath yet......"

Wen Liang laughed and said: "Save water, start with me, Teacher Si, this is called cocooning and self-restraint"

Entering the bedroom, Wen Liang put her on the bed, untied the bath towel from behind, and the undulating figure was suddenly perfectly exposed in front of her, her long hair was spread and hung down, the whiter the white part of the lining, the darker the black place, the jade back and hips, the snow stream forest, no place was not beautiful, no place was not good.

Wen Liang only felt that his body was about to explode, so he took off his clothes and pants, leaned over from behind, and said in a low voice: "Sister Yajing, I will teach you a new posture today, yes, come, the butt is cocked, and the legs are slowly separated...... Oh......"

Wen Liang stepped forward, and suddenly fell into a warm place. Si Yajing suddenly raised her slender neck, her delicate face seemed to be painful and happy, and at the same time let out a bone-eroding soft groan.