Chapter 43: Return my heroic eldest sister
With He Yi, she will also be very happy, but she is not a woman who only pursues happiness. Love, that is never all she pursues, even when she is the most sinking and intoxicated.
What she is after, perhaps only she knows.
As Morrowind thought, she was an extremely complex person at heart, and no one had ever been able to see through her heart, not even her master, the one she loved so much......
The boy waited outside the door for a long time before he saw the woman come out of the house.
Today she wore a light blue bodycon dress, her long shawl hair was tied into a ponytail with a string, her face was not powdered, and even her shoes were replaced by a pair of flat sneakers.
This...... It looks very refreshing and capable.
"You're beautiful in a different way of dressing." Looking at her, Morrowind exclaimed sincerely.
"That is, people look good in whatever they wear." The woman is not modest, she has her eyebrows up, and she looks quite heroic.
"But why didn't you change your stockings?" Because there is a cute little pink rabbit on this pair of stockings, the morning breeze can tell at a glance that it is still yesterday's.
"You worked hard to help me sew it yesterday, and I am reluctant to change it."
The woman's answer was very direct, which made the young man's face blush.
"Let's go, kid, it's awkward." The woman took the lead and walked past Morrowind.
"Little, little friend? Where am I small? Morrowind screamed behind her, disconvinced.
The woman didn't look back, but said lightly, "You seem to be small everywhere." ”
"Do you want to try it in bed and see if I'm really small?!" Being said to be small, even a man can't bear it.
"Heh, weren't we in the same bed last night, and I didn't see you before!" The woman said contemptuously.
"I didn't even take off my clothes, how do you know if I'm big?!"
"Can I still take off my clothes? My eyes work better than X-rays. ”
“…… You're not really looking at it, are you? Hearing this, the young man was a little speechless.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in children like you, I only like uncles."
"......" The young man swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before calming himself down a little. A minute later, he asked the question that he had been holding back for a long time, "That is, do you like your master's type?" ”
"Nonsense, anyone who knows me a little knows it."
"Principal He also knows?"
"Of course, it was precisely because my master was gone that he was given the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. He, like you, was born in the lower class, and he can achieve what he is today because he will never let go of any opportunity! This opportunity includes the pursuit of love. Speaking of He Yi, Qingyin is appreciated and admired from the bottom of my heart.
Otherwise, with the arrogance of her strong man, how could she get together with a man who was far from worthy of herself.
Well, she said it all, what could Morrowind do if she didn't accept it.
If she really looks exactly like her master, then she is indeed a little small compared to that man, whether it is age or various parts of her body. However, I have potential, and when I fully grow up, who would dare to say that I am small!
The young man cheered up for himself in his heart, and with confidence, he held his head high and strode forward.
The woman glanced at the male shadow in front of her, who had completely covered her shadow, and then stopped abruptly. As soon as her head turned, the bridge of her nose hit Morrowind's chest.
This......
Morrowind said that she definitely didn't mean it, who made her stop suddenly!
But he can't admit his mistake, Qingyin's eyes are rosy again, tears are full of tears, and she just has the taste of a heroine among women and becomes a crying girl next door in seconds.
"Okay, don't cry, it's all my fault, I'll beat it for you!" While coaxing her, Chenfeng patted his pectoralis major muscles vigorously.
He tried his best to coax for a long time, and told a lot of jokes during this time, which made the woman burst into laughter.
"Nima, it's still simple to deal with a female man, it's okay to be tough, but to deal with this fragile little glass heart, Lao Tzu can't do it without taking out his heart and lungs." Wiping the sweat from his head, Morrowind complained in his heart.
Looking at Qingyin, who was still wiping her tears, the young man wanted to say to her, you are still my heroic eldest sister just now.
It's just that what he wants is destined not to come back.
The woman standing in front of him, still wiping her tears, was actually laughing in her heart.
She seemed to already know what to do with Morrowind in the future.
A slap to death on him was too cruel and boring; Reasoning with him, it seems that he has a lot of reasoning; Putting on the appearance of the eldest sister and convincing him, it doesn't seem to work, he doesn't eat this set at all...... Only crying, crying, crying, ignoring him, and seeing what he does.
"You're too big, you scared people just now, don't be so close to people in the future, people are so afraid." The woman lay on Chenfeng's chest and drew circles, and whispered.
...... "Didn't you just say I was young?" Why is this saying that I am too big?
Listening to Qingyin's words, the morning breeze was directly blindfolded, and he didn't know how to get along with her.
I like her and want to stay with her, but if I go on at this pace, it is impossible not to lose my life.
"You carry others on your back, and people only have a sense of security on your back." The woman had to move in an inch, and it seemed that the morning breeze did not agree, so she stood here and did not leave.
Let yourself carry her again, hehe, lazy and addicted.
However, I actually want to carry her on my back......
Okay, okay, so be it, isn't the relationship between men and women going in the direction that both of them like?
"Hey!" However, today's clear sound is still different from yesterday's.
This time she jumped on Morrowind's back, and instead of wrapping her two little hands around his neck, she grabbed him directly by the collar.
And then......
"Drive, drive, pony run!" The woman shouted loudly, and her two long legs were still rubbing hard against the waist of the morning wind, but not to mention, she really looked like she was riding a horse now.
...... "What the hell, give you a ladder and you're still up to the sky, right?"
Morrowind wanted to pat her ass to make her stop the meeting, but if she dared to slap his ass, she would definitely cry again, so wouldn't she have to coax her for a long time.
Don't, I still have to cultivate! There's no time to waste here.
Even if she is very reluctant in her heart, Morrowind can only let her mess around, who will let the initiative be in the hands of others.
Women are always changing, and they can change several times a day, and this is very clear to the morning wind. But the authorities are fascinated, and he ignores his own psychological changes. If it had been yesterday, he would have wondered if he had slapped her ass, would she have killed herself in a fit of anger. But now, he doesn't think like that anymore, and he no longer worries about the safety of his life.
That woman, she won't kill herself, how deep she is obsessed with her master, how safe she is!