When I returned to the old mansion with the food that An Ran asked me to buy, my eyes were already full of all kinds of clothes. Enron should be treated like a child, and even the most private little clothes for women are hung out, although I am unhappy, but looking at the exquisitely made bras and bottoms, I am still quite satisfied.

"Did you buy anything back?" An Ran bared his head in the west wing, and asked me like a frightened Chopper.

"Oh, bought it back!" Reluctantly, I took my eyes off those small clothes and carried the food in my hand into the West Wing.

At this moment, An Ran was enjoying the pleasure of smoking, and when he saw me come in, he waved the cigarette in his hand and asked, "You don't mind smoking, do you?" "It's okay, you smoke yours." "It's so comfortable to smoke a cigarette after doing housework." An Ran stretched her waist, she still looked so attractive, and through the apron under her armpits, I found that An Ran was not wearing a BRA (bra) at this time. I quickly took my eyes off that position, and saved myself from having another nosebleed in a moment, which would be a problem.

"If you don't study well, where are you looking?" After An Ran found out about my actions, he came over and knocked me on the head, and then said to me very seriously: "Sister is not smoking cigarettes, she is lonely!" But you are not allowed to be a senior sister, smoking is harmful to your health. Looking at the other party's serious appearance, I secretly swore in my heart: I will not smoke in this life.

"Alright, let's come over and eat together." Seeing that my little face was flushed, she lifted her feet and touched my hair, and then invited me to breakfast. It's just that she eats pea yellow and hibiscus cakes, but the only thing she threw to me was mangosteen.

I know that mangosteen can defeat fire by being cold, but I eat this thing early in the morning, and I am really afraid that I will have stomach trouble after eating. But when I saw Enron eating, I decided to wipe out all the mangosteens I bought, so as to delay the time with Enron.

I saw An Ran grab a piece of pastry with his thumb and forefinger and put it in his mouth, looking like a little girl at the beginning of the world, extremely cute. Especially after eating the pastry, she used her index finger covered with red nail polish to gently wipe the snack residue from her lips, and then put her index finger into her mouth to suck the action, which was so provocative that I was fascinated.

"Enron, what the hell are you doing?" I've been holding this question in my mind for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to ask it.

An Ran was slightly stunned at first, and then whispered: "Don't ask about my sister, my sister is just a legend." ”

What kind of answer is that? But I still enjoy the feeling of the other party being with me, no matter what the outside world thinks, the woman in front of me is definitely the love of my life.

"When you're full, go make up for a beauty sleep, you know, the early bird gets worms." After waving her hand at me, she went back to bed and slept with her beauty sleep, not caring at all about me staying in her room as a big man, and not afraid that I would do something out of the ordinary.

After that, like most of the idle and boring people in Rouge Alley, I began to have a lot of questions about Enron. This woman never went out to work, and every day she was in her room, but she had a lot of money for her to splurge. Could it be that she is Bai Fumei who ran away from marriage? Or is it the legendary trader who looks at the computer for an hour a day? Or is it a junior who has fallen out of favor?

In fact, I originally hoped that she would come out to sell, just like the daughter of Aunt Zhang's family next door, with a clear price. If that's the case, at least I'll be able to buy my cravings with money. But An Ran was just dressed very sexy, but there was no other frivolous behavior. The temptation of such a woman to a man is fatal, especially a man like me who is just beginning to fall in love and lives so close to him.

Complaining and complaining, I was still luckier than the other men, at least I could lie on the wisteria chair in the courtyard with each other, count the stars in the sky like a child, and admire Enron's dazzling white thighs.

I have observed more than once that Enron does not wear a bra at home, but wears a bra when she goes out, and the leggings she wears are black. I checked the relevant information on Baidu and found that only women with XY hope would choose black leggings, which made me excited for a long time.

In addition to me, the excited man is Liu, the butcher of the vegetable market. That night, I saw the big-mouthed Liu blocking the door of my house and not letting him go home safely, his mouth full of wine, and all that came out of his big mouth was filthy words.

An Ran just stood quietly in place, not arguing, nor angry, just with a cold face, looking at the big-mouthed Liu. Perhaps for her, the highest level of resistance is silence.

I frantically grabbed the stick and rushed out, headless and brainless to beckon to the whole body of the big-mouthed Liu. If it weren't for the neighbors around me coming to pull the fight, I think today next year will be the death day of the big mouth Liu.

In the police station, the police criticized and educated me and the big-mouthed Liu, but I found that while the policemen were teaching us, their eyes were always on Enron. At the end of the day, men are all the same, it doesn't matter what you do.

The big-mouthed Liu covered the big bag on his head and shouted for me to compensate for the medical expenses, and with the intervention of the police, Zuihou dropped from the initial 20,000 yuan to 2,000 yuan. But I don't have that much money, and I don't want to ask my grandparents, the most important thing is that I am afraid that my grandmother will leave safely after knowing about this situation.

Just when I was at a loss, Enron took out a wad of banknotes from the bag he was carrying very casually. After counting twenty sheets, he slammed them on the policeman's desk with contempt, and then took me by the hand and went home.

After that night, Enron began to get acquainted with me. We cook together, talk together, water flowers together, and play League of Legends together. But she goes out every day without me, which makes me very disappointed. Fortunately, she no longer scolded me for peeping into her braless body, and she didn't even carry me behind her back when she was in the shower, which may be the legendary gain and loss.

It was the best summer vacation of my life, but as the start of school approached, I felt more and more scared. I was afraid that when I came back from winter break, this beautiful woman would disappear from my life, and if that was the case, I would rather give up my current studies and stay with the other person.

The longer I have been in contact with Enron, the more I like her. I wish there was no night so that I could always be by each other's side. But the night will still fall, every time I go back to my room, that strong sense of disparity is gnawing at my soul, how many times I want to tell my thoughts to the other party, but I don't say it for a moment because of cowardice. I wanted to possess each other, both physically and spiritually, but then I was ashamed and anxious by my ugly thoughts.

Every time at this time, I will secretly decide: tomorrow, tomorrow, I will definitely confess to the other party, I will!

But there is a poem that is very well written: Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much; I'm waiting for tomorrow, and everything will come to pass...

to be continued