The man coughed lightly, restrained his expression, and stood behind her with his hand outstretched, wrapping himself around her.

Behind her was the man's warm chest.

obviously thinks that this man is very thin, but standing behind her, the sense of presence is too distinct. With a body temperature of a few centimeters, she was a little uncomfortable.

The man stretched out his hand, through the plastic gloves, held her fingers, and the white fingertips, not taboo the oil stains in the pool, took her to wash the bowl.

Jiang Jiu bit his lip and whispered, "You let go of me, I will." ”

"We only have a few bowls at home," the man breathed slowly behind her, "and you've broken them, and we won't have any bowls to eat at night." ”

"I won't!"

Ginger's little face was slightly red.

As if deliberately, the man slowed down the speed of washing the dishes, and the ginger wine only felt his sensitive neck, and the man's breath blew on the small piece of skin.

It gave her an indescribable thrill.

His legs were a little weak, and Ginger Wine struggled a little, trying to break free from his arms.

"Don't move." The man snorted softly, "Do you want to smash the few bowls in our house?" ”

"......" Jiang Jiu was a little annoyed, "Then don't stand up to me!" ”

The man opened his mouth slowly: "You should be careful when you speak." What have I put on you? ”

Jiang Jiu tilted his head and glared at him fiercely.

The other party became more and more arrogant, looking down at her and smiling, a handsome face full of pleasure.

Ginger wine: Mistaken.

Whatever dishes you wash, let this shameless man wash them himself!

By the time the dishes were washed and put in the cupboard, ginger wine's legs were completely soft.

She propped her hands on the sink and exhaled a hot breath, her snow-white cheeks flushed.

The man kissed her reddened face and whispered in her ear, "Let's go upstairs, huh?" ”

"What are you doing upstairs?" Jiang Jiu said angrily.

The man lowered his eyes, bit her shoulder, and chuckled: "Fight......"

*

Evening.

Wen Xili came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and the white skin was constantly rolling down the crystal droplets.

He shook the water off his black hair and looked at the ginger wine tangled between the futons.

may have been really bullied, she has not recovered yet, her eyes are slightly closed, her sweaty little face, her rosy lips are open, and she is gasping weakly.

He walked over, reached out and touched her face, and with a "snap", the back of the white hand was slapped by the woman.

The man paused, snorted lightly, and scolded: "Don't admit it after eating." ”

"......" Jiang Jiu closed his eyes, didn't move, and ignored him at all.

Wen Xili sat down behind her and gently poked her waist with a cold finger, "Are you hungry?" I'll go downstairs and cook for you, what do you want to eat? ”

Jiang Jiu was poked by him, and she couldn't help but tremble, and in the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she raised her foot and put it on his waist: "Get out." ”

Wen Xili was kicked softly by her, but she didn't dodge, and sighed softly, "It's getting more and more fierce." ”

“……”

"Tigress."

"......" Jiang Jiu wanted to plug his mouth with a sock.

She was so tired that she didn't have the strength to roll her eyes, she was so angry that she collapsed on the bed and looked at Wen Xili on the side.

I didn't dare to really offend people, the man accepted it when he saw it, he stood up and covered her with a quilt, very gentle and considerate.

"I'll make you braised pork and make it up, huh?" After speaking, he pinched her thin waist again, and muttered a little regretfully, "It's time to grow some meat, it's all bones, it doesn't feel good, and it's ...... to pick it up."

Ginger wine: "......"

Damn, I'm disgusted!!