Chapter Ninety-Six: In Bed, Love!
In the living room, the sand was diagonally facing Zhu Wen's door, and Kuroko was lying on it and sleeping with clothes.
When Song Xiaoyu just came out, Heizi was awakened, quietly took out the gun and put it back, and Heizi could tell that it was Song Xiaoyu by the sound of footsteps, and then he fell asleep deeply.
Raise your hand and put it down again......
Song Xiaoyu hesitated at the door, his face was cloudy, sometimes shy, sometimes tangled, and sometimes, with a hint of bitterness.
"I'm so embarrassed, what did I say when I knocked on the door?"
"Isn't it rude to disturb them sleeping?"
"Sister Fang Qin, will she blame me?"
One thought after another flashed in Song Xiaoyu's mind, and Song Xiaoyu stood in front of the door for half an hour, sometimes raising his arms and sometimes putting them down.
in the bedroom.
Zhu Wen moved lightly and said softly, "Have you slept?" ”
"Nope." Fang Qin, who was nested in Zhu Wen's arms, opened his eyes gently, blinked twice, his eyelashes were crooked, his eyes were unusually bright, and he was very awake.
"That little guy has been standing at the door for half an hour, how can I sleep." Fang Qin smiled, her fingers subconsciously drew circles on Zhu Wen's chest, and said in a mocking tone: "You say, what is she going to do?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey."
Zhu Wen smiled awkwardly, slowly lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, and said, "I'll take a look." ”
"Don't." Fang Qin gently pushed Zhu Wen's chest and pressed him back to the bed, and said softly, "I'll go." With that, Fang Qin jumped out of bed naked and landed silently.
The bright moonlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, shining on Fang Qin's white jade back, which was beautiful, but unfortunately, Zhu Wen couldn't see it, so he couldn't feast his eyes.
The slender jade hand swept across his forehead, hanging a wisp of beauty in front of his forehead behind his ear, Fang Qin casually picked up the pajamas on the back of the chair next to the bed, put them on his body, and slowly walked towards the door.
Zhu Wen smiled helplessly, what would Fang Qin say? What will Fang Qin do? He really can't guess, a woman's heart is a needle, this kind of thing, Zhu Wen is really not sure, even if he knows Fang Qin abnormally.
However, it shouldn't be difficult for Xiaoyu.
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In the living room, in front of the door.
"Forget it, hum, Brother Mosquito is so annoying, go back."
Song Xiaoyu turned around and walked towards the room opposite the living room, and when he was halfway there, he happened to pass by the bathroom, Song Xiaoyu stopped, turned around and entered the bathroom.
Smack!
Smack!
Two sounds, one before and one after, Song Xiaoyu closed the door of the bathroom, and Fang Qin also opened the door at this time.
Fang Qin looked around, frowned suspiciously, and said secretly: "Gone?" "Then the door will be closed
At this time, the light in the bathroom in the living room suddenly turned on, and a faint light shone out through the gap in the bathroom door.
Very strange, for a while, there was silence, there was not the slightest sound in the bathroom, Fang Qin thought about it suspiciously, and couldn't think of a reason, so he walked lightly in the direction of the living room bathroom.
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Song Xiaoyu entered the bathroom, turned on the lamp placed on the sink, and sat on the toilet lid, supporting his chin with both hands, stunned, with a shy and joyful look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something beautiful.
With a wave of his hand.
A colorful point of light flew out of her body, and it quickly condensed together, forming a figure - Zhu Wen.
"Zhu Wen" squatted next to Song Xiaoyu, gently put one hand on Song Xiaoyu's leg, raised his head and smiled at her.
Song Xiaoyu raised her hand and slowly touched Zhu Wen's face, as soon as she was halfway through the movement, she clenched her fists and took her hand back, her body trembled slightly, Song Xiaoyu's face was pale, she knew that she couldn't touch it.
This qiē is all fake, without his temperature, without his breath, without his taste.
"Brother Mosquito, do you still like me?" Song Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at "Zhu Wen" with affection, her pale face gradually became a layer of red.
Zhu Wen: "Of course, I like Xiaoyu the most. "The sound is exactly the same.
"I knew that Brother Mosquito still liked me." Song Xiaoyu smiled a little shyly, looked at Zhu Wen, and said seriously: "Brother mosquito, I like you too." ”
Zhu Wen: "Silly girl, what do you think?" My little rain is so cute, how could I not like it? ”
"What about you...... Why don't you come to me these days? Song Xiaoyu's face gradually turned from red to white, bloodless, staring at Zhu Wen deadly: "Are you lying to me, are you?" Isn't it? You don't like me at all, do you? ”
Zhu Wen swallowed, and stopped talking: "Xiaoyu...... I ......"
"It must be like this, you don't like me anymore."
"I ......"
"It must be like this."
The bathroom was silent again, the man raised his head with a cloudy expression, and the woman covered her mouth, already in tears.
The door opened silently, and Fang Qin stood at the door, silent.
Song Xiaoyu turned his head to look at it instantly, then quickly wiped his tears, stood up nervously, two small hands grabbed the strap in front of the pajamas, and his fingers kept stirring around, looking helpless.
Zhu Wen's figure next to him also disappeared, turning into a little spot of light and returning to Song Xiaoyu's body.
Fang ...... Sister Jean. Song Xiaoyu screamed uneasily, like a child who had made a mistake and was caught by an adult.
Fang Qin casually closed the bathroom door and walked over, Song Xiaoyu didn't dare to move, and let Fang Qin hold him in his arms.
"Why are you crying?" Fang Qin said softly.
Song Xiaoyu: "No...... It's nothing. ”
"Really?" Fang Qin hugged Song Xiaoyu and widened the distance between the two slightly, and then held Song Xiaoyu's crying pear blossom with rain with both hands, and said softly: "Really? Don't lie to me. ”
"I didn't ...... It's really fine. Song Xiaoyu's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Fang Qin's eyes.
"Look at me." Fang Qin's voice was very soft and soft, but it was an unquestionable tone, Song Xiaoyu immediately didn't dare to hide anymore, and looked at Fang Qin in a daze.
Fang Qin stared at Song Xiaoyu's eyes and smiled helplessly: "I heard it all and saw it, why should you?" ”
Woo......
Song Xiaoyu cried all of a sudden, lying in Fang Qin's arms, tears wetting Fang Qin's clothes.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, you girl, don't think nonsense." Fang Qin gently stroked Song Xiaoyu's back and comforted.
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"Click." An Jie's door opened softly, then closed again, and the sound of footsteps slowly approached the bed.
"Xiaoyu, why did you go? Why did it take so long to get back. An Jie lay on the bed with her back to the door and said in a daze.
"It's me." Fang Qin pulled the quilt and lay in.
"Huh?" An Jie woke up all of a sudden, stretched out her hand to turn on the lamp, looked back, and called out in surprise: "Sister Fang Qin? ”
Fang Qin smiled gently and said, "I'll sleep here today, and Xiaoyu will go to my room." ”
"In your room?" An Jie was surprised, and then realized that Sister Fang Qin's room was not Zhu Wen's room!
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Zhu Wen's room.
The pink pajamas were scattered on the ground, and Song Xiaoyu lay naked in Zhu Wen's arms, and called out: "Brother mosquito." ”
Zhu Wen's big hand caressed Song Xiaoyu's pretty face, a little wet, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you crying?" Fang Qin said you? ”
"It shouldn't be, Fang Qin is not such a person, how could he say that Xiaoyu cried?" Zhu Wen couldn't figure it out.
Just now, Song Xiaoyu directly pushed the door in, and Fang Qin went directly to An Jie's room, so Zhu Wen didn't know what was going on.
"Nope." Song Xiaoyu said hurriedly.
Sure enough, Fang Qin was not such a person, but Zhu Wen couldn't help but wonder: "What's the reason for that?" ”
Song Xiaoyu's face flushed, she pursed her mouth, kissed Zhu Wen's chest, raised her head and said coquettishly: "I don't say whether it's good or not." ”
"It's so embarrassing, because of my cranky thoughts, I finally made myself cry, I have to say it, Brother Mosquito doesn't laugh at me." Song Xiaoyu thought to herself, blushing again.
There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself.
A woman in love has a negative IQ, and it is true.
"Don't say? Hehe......" Zhu Wen's big hand slid under the quilt, pinched a snow-white **, and played with it slowly. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's really impossible to grasp it with one hand." At the same time, two fingers kneaded the pink cherry at the top, and the strange feeling stimulated Song Xiaoyu's nerves.
"Do you want to say it? To say or not to say? ”
With Zhu Wen's movements, Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh, subconsciously let out a moan, and collapsed in Zhu Wen's arms, his body was covered with pink in an instant, Song Xiaoyu's body was still so sensitive.
"Don't say it, what can you do to me?" Song Xiaoyujiao asked rhetorically panting.
"Really?" Zhu Wen suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and the other big hand slowly reached down, rubbing it until one hand was slippery.
"Hmm!" Song Xiaoyu let out a long nasal voice, and her pink body trembled slightly, but she still pouted and said stiffly: "No, no!" ”
"The little girl turned against you." Zhu Wen laughed evilly, ripped off the quilt, turned over and pressed Song Xiaoyu under him,
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The sound of glamour gradually filled the whole room, the man's heavy and deep gasp, the woman's coquettish and tactful moaning, the smell of ** slowly rippled in the room, and the slippery sweat soaked the bed quilt and stained the men and women's bodies.
The two are entangled in love, wandering in sex-love, and have the most wonderful blending.
Time passed gradually, and at the moment when the two of them ushered in the best moment at the same time, the woman closed her eyes, hugged the man's neck, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and shouted a word hysterically, which was her heart.
"Brother Mosquito! I love you! ”
With these words, Song Xiaoyu's body and mind all entered the most beautiful paradise, and a strange fluctuation subconsciously emanated on Song Xiaoyu's body, rippling slightly in the space.
At the same time, Zhu Wen hugged Song Xiaoyu's waist tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body, and let out a low roar.
At this moment, a scene suddenly popped up in Zhu Wen's mind.
A man, a woman, lingering to the death.
"What is this?" Zhu Wen hesitated in his heart: "Is it me?" ”
"That man is myself."
"Who is that woman? This figure ...... Could it be a light rain? ”
"I see?"
A few thoughts flashed in Zhu Wen's mind, and the two collapsed on the bed weakly, enjoying the afterglow of the high tide.
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