"No, you're my first girlfriend."

The man pulled a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Song Xixi sincerely: "I slept with you yesterday, and it was the first time I slept with a woman." ”

The words were very clear and calm, Song Xixi's joy was on her face, and the unreal feeling made her feel that Tang Zhihuan was lying to her: "How is it possible, you are so good-looking, and you haven't had a girlfriend in college?" ”

Tang Zhihuan smiled faintly, and his voice was a little cold: "If you don't believe it, forget it." ”

He stood up and went into the kitchen with the finished noodle bowl to rinse, Song Xixi took the milk cup and followed him, put the cup on the glass table, and suddenly hugged Tang Zhihuan's waist from behind, and looked at him with a little face: "So, I am your first love?" ”

The man's dishwashing action stopped, then returned to normal, and whispered a "hmm".

Song Xixi's heart warmed, and she followed the interval between Tang Zhihuan and the cupboard, got into his arms, and gently hooked his neck, but she didn't expect her to pick up such a big bargain.

In this position, the man's vision was all blocked by Song Xixi, and his hands were full of dish soap foam, he circled Song Xixi's waist, and the two were very close.

"I'm washing the dishes."

"I know you're washing the dishes, can't you wash the dishes if you hold your girlfriend?"

Like he said, it's normal for boyfriend and girlfriend to sleep together.

Tang Zhihuan was stunned, and suddenly pushed Song Xixi into his arms with his elbow, put his chin on Song Xixi's shoulder, and then continued to wash the bowl on his hands.

After washing the dishes, the man rinsed his hands before removing his chin from her shoulder: "I want to take the cup." ”

Song Xixi shook his head with a smile, stared at Tang Zhihuan's long eyes, and blinked: "Is it okay to do one thing before washing the cup?" ”

"Huh?"

Song Xixi didn't answer, stood on tiptoe and kissed the sexy thin lips.

Although Tang Zhihuan didn't react immediately, he quickly turned against him, he bent down slightly, Song Xixi's feet could step on the ground, and his clammy hand hugged her back and pressed it to himself.

It is normal for men and women to eat and drink, and it is normal for men to love women.

He was very satisfied with Song Xixi's behavior.

When the two separated, they were both a little out of breath, Song Xixi glanced at him shyly, withdrew from his arms, and put the cup that was placed on the glass table before in his hand: "Okay, you continue to wash the cup." ”

The man smiled, took the cup and turned on the faucet.

Song Xixi entered the bathroom next to her, although she was bold, she was still a cowardly spirit in essence.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt as if I had been washed with water, and my lips were still slightly numb.

Although the clothes that fell on the ground yesterday were dry, but the clothes were dirty, and there was no way to wear them out, Song Xixi had to wash them with laundry detergent, the clothes were made of light and thin materials, and they should be able to dry after wringing out a little and drying for two hours.

She dried her clothes on the balcony, Tang Zhihuan finished cleaning the kitchen, wiped the dining table, met her gaze, and smiled unconsciously.

"You've washed your clothes, what will you wear later?"

Song Xixi touched his nose embarrassedly: "Yesterday, my clothes fell to the ground, and I forgot to wash them, but the chiffon dries quickly, and it can dry in an hour or two." ”

Tang Zhihuan looked at her, and the beautiful picture of yesterday automatically appeared in his mind, although he only glanced at it, he abandoned those pictures: "Why don't you go out in my clothes and go to the mall to buy one?" ”

Song Xixi's eyes lit up, wearing Tang Zhihuan's clothes?