Chapter 40: An Excuse to Keep Time

"Do you usually do it yourself at home?"

"You're cooking a little salty, and it's not good to eat too much salt."

"Don't always eat instant noodles by yourself."

Diane Anne said one sentence after another, and I was stunned for a moment, Fang Ting and Xiaopang listened in surprise next to me, and the two raised their eyebrows at me together.

Maybe she didn't realize that every word she blurted out was like a girlfriend's intimate care.

Dianne said as she ate, and she looked at the three of us silently, and looked up at me strangely.

"I have a heavy taste, and I put too much salt, senior sister, don't mind."

"Annie, you care so much about the little white face, why don't you just move in." Fang Ting jokingly made a joke about the goddess.

"That's right, it's too monotonous for Brother Huolu to live alone, senior sister, you can also move over, there are still a lot of empty rooms in the house."

Chubby echoed, and I kicked him and scolded, "Go aside, I can't control your mouth when you eat." ”

Diannie blushed again when the two of them said, and she also found that what she said to me just now was a little ambiguous, and I smiled in my heart, and my hands and feet began to be dishonest.

Under the dining table, I stretched out my feet and moved slowly, secretly rubbing the goddess's little feet, and her hand holding chopsticks suddenly trembled.

"Annie, what's wrong?"

"No... It's okay. ”

Fang Ting asked her with concern, and then glanced at me again.

Damn, you're too smart to see anything.

Diane bit her lip and stomped on me so hard that I almost bit my tongue in pain.

Goddess, why do you show no mercy and do your best every time you attack me.

After eating, the four of them chatted a few words, Fang Ting and Xiaopang were in a hurry to leave, didn't you come to see me today, why did you leave after eating, just to simply taste my craft?

"Of course I'm here to see you, as for what's the matter, let Anne tell you, let's go first and won't disturb the two of you."

Fang Ting's words left me with a question, is there something wrong with my senior sister?

When I left, Chubby left me with a bitter expression.

"Senior sister, you're looking for me... Ah! ”

Before I could finish my sentence, the goddess slapped a pillow on my face, which caught me off guard.

"Stinky rascals! Let you take advantage of me! You're not honest when you eat! I'll beat you to death! ”

Dianne picked up the pillow and punched and kicked me, so much so that I begged for mercy before she stopped in a huff.

"Senior sister, exercising just after eating is not good for the stomach, you drink saliva."

I found out that the goddess has come to my house every time, and every time there is a battle, it has become her habit to beat me.

I poured water for the goddess with a flattering face, but she was still angry and didn't give me a good face.

"Senior sister, I know you're not happy, today I'm seriously ill and let me go, why don't you beat me up another day?"

I feel that I am talking cheaply, how can anyone take the initiative to ask for a beating, Dianne laughed directly at my words.

"Your hooligan disease is not cured yet, I will come to treat it another day."

"Welcome, you're the hostess here."

"Young poor mouth, welcome me, I can't come."

Can't come? I asked her why.

"The school is about to have an art show, and I have to be busy rehearsing every day during this time, I have to cooperate with the teacher to be responsible for several programs, and the student union still has a lot of things, as well as going out to solicit sponsorship to prepare the venue, and the weekend rest time is gone, and I am annoyed to death, how can I have time to beat you."

Dianne frowned and complained a lot to me, and in the last sentence I understood, the goddess will be very busy during this time, and she will not have time to meet me, and today she stayed alone, is she trying to see me more before she is busy?

Unconsciously, she and I both fell into an unknown feeling, and this unknown affection also touched her heart.

Her complaint was not because she was too busy, because the art show was held every year, and she was just complaining that she didn't have time to meet.

Hehe, the goddess has always been so arrogant when she speaks, and the tsundere makes me want to tease her again.

"It's okay, you are busy with the school's art show first, don't worry about me, my hooligan disease is not in a hurry."

I said with a nonchalant look on my face.

"Stinky rascal, I don't care about you, maybe any little girl will be harmed by you!"

Dianne was so annoyed by my indifferent attitude that I could faintly see that her fists were clenched.

"I have to go to work every day, how can it be as exaggerated as you say."

I quickly reined in my tone.

"Hmph, you are not allowed to do anything but go to work during this time!"

She was tough, like she was giving me orders.

"Hehe, then I miss you when I go to work."

"No, your mind is full of dirty thoughts, and you can't think of me!"

Don't let me do anything, and don't let me think about you, it's okay to be a monk directly.

I didn't quarrel with the goddess anymore, and after a while she was going to be busy, so she came to see me, and I had to cherish this opportunity to take advantage.

The two of us sat on the sofa and watched TV warmly, Fang Ting specially bought grapes for me, and they regarded the senior sister as the protagonist today.

The goddess is wearing a long dress today, and the skirt is still very large, I didn't have a chance to start from the bottom three ways, so I could only come from above.

I deliberately pretended not to hold it steady and sprinkled the water on the side of the couch, and Diane complained that I was not only brain-dead, but also hand-crippled.

Am I handicap? It's flexible and powerful when it comes to touching your ass.

"Senior sister, we haven't seen a movie together yet, you're going to be busy soon, take this opportunity to watch a movie together."

She didn't object to my proposal, the home is very warm, this is a rare opportunity for two people to be alone, but it's a pity that I'm going to make it bad.

The TV was connected to the Internet, and I showed a famous Thai horror movie "Ghost 4 Abuse". (Don't read if you're a timid reader)

The film consists of four horror stories directed by four talented directors, each of which is short and scary, and has also set off a wave of Thai horror.

With the living room lights turned off, the room instantly had a movie theater effect, and Diane and I huddled together on the couch because the other side was wet with water.

The first story begins with a girl texting a stranger, and Diana doesn't find out it's a horror movie, and if she knew, she wouldn't have watched it.

As the plot progresses flat, the stranger and the girl ask for a photo, the girl takes a selfie directly and sends it to the other party, and asks for a photo with the stranger, and the other party sends back the girl's selfie just now, the girl is a little unhappy, and the atmosphere becomes strange.

Dianne unconsciously approached me, and I boldly grabbed the goddess's little hand, which she held even tighter.

"You're fooling, this is obviously a photo I sent you." The girl asked.

"You see, I shot it with you."

The girl's face changed drastically, and the atmosphere instantly became eerie.

Diane hugged my arm, and I suddenly felt my arm being squeezed by two soft balls, and I forgot all the horror scenes in the movie, and my mind was full of the goddess's white rabbit.

Senior sister, you have such big breasts, will you lose your balance when you practice dancing?

The terrifying plot was gradually exposed, the heroine was haunted by the ghost's text messages, Diane was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the whole person threw herself into my arms, not daring to open her eyes, and I was squeezed by the soft body of the goddess, my face was full of peach blossoms, and I forgot what I played in the movie.

"I'm scared if it's okay not to watch it."

The person in his arms whispered, I was also a little worried, what would happen if the goddess had nightmares at night.

"Okay, I'll change it."

I switched to a sci-fi film at random, but I didn't have the heart to watch it again, because the two of us seemed to be back to the night of the KTV, hugging each other tightly.

Dianne sat on my lap, her little head resting on my shoulder, the familiar fragrance wafting across her face, and her scent seemed to be left everywhere in the room.

I hugged her thin waist and unconsciously touched her small buttocks, which were very soft and elastic.

"Scoundrel, can't you be honest for a while?"

She complained, but hugged me tighter.

In this way, the two of us hugged each other quietly, neither of us spoke, as if the horror movie was just an excuse.

An excuse to keep time.

Diane in my arms gradually relaxed, and I felt her fall asleep, and gently woke her up.

"It's not too early, I'll send you back."

In fact, it was just dark outside, and the road was at its busiest at night.

She put on her shoes and stood in the doorway, and stopped talking to me.