I closed my eyes and took a deep breath while thinking silently, why can't I always be immune to Ah Ping's male color? If you really evaluate it with this face, it doesn't reach the level of being stunning, but if a man is described by stunning color, it is not a good thing to think about it in ancient and modern times, but Ah Ping usually looks at it and only feels pleasing to the eye, but the flow between the eyebrows and eyes makes people feel charming at a certain moment, so they are intoxicated and can't extricate themselves. [Originally, I thought that I was Pan An in the eyes of my lover, and I liked how pleasing to the eye no matter how I liked it, but I ran out of Xing'er, the rival in love, which proved that it was not just my subjective feelings.

It is estimated that in the past, most of the widows and women of Liu rarely let him walk around because of Ah Ping's mental inadequacy, so that the villagers did not often see it, so no one criticized it. As for Xing'er, listening to that tone, she should have seen the angina pectoris of the widow Liu before, and she had always asked her to send medicine, so she got acquainted with it.

The thought turned for a moment and suddenly felt a warm breath in my ears, and as soon as I turned my head, my lips brushed Aping's face, and my eyes were stunned, and my breath was spit on my face with a damp and hot dampness: "I thought you were asleep." ”

"I didn't ...... It's thinking about something. I stammered a little.

"What do you think?"

"Think...... "Uh, can I say I'm thinking about how seductive he is?" Reaching out to push his face away, so close that I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control it, "I wonder what happened to you and my mother-in-law tonight." ”

Finally regained some sanity and went around the problem.

His black eyes darkened as expected, and he lowered his eyes and said sullenly, "I don't want to say it." I reached out and stroked a strand of his long hair hanging down on his forehead behind his ear, then touched his head and said, "I don't want to say it's okay, but don't do that to your mother in the future, do you know?" Whether it is from the appearance or the atmosphere at the time, it can be judged that Ah Ping must have lost his temper again to make Liu Widow sit so decadently outside the door.

Maybe it's for me, but I still have to teach him the filial piety that he should have as a son of man.

Ah Ping and I looked at each other for a while, and finally pouted and replied, "Got it." Instead, I was amused by his expression, grabbed his ear and whispered, "Fool." He raised the corners of his eyebrows and replied, "You're a fool too." ”

I put my forehead against him and retorted, "He who learns what others say is a fool." ”

He frowned, not knowing how to refute me, his eyes showed grievances, but I was cutely turned by him, pecked lightly on his lips, and immediately said, "The water is cold, I want to get up." ”

When I heard that he was biting me in the mouth with hatred, I let him go, and then I couldn't stop laughing, and his reaction was so funny. After frolicking for a while, both of their mouths were a little swollen, and he reluctantly got up, because the water in the barrel was indeed cold, and I was still trembling slightly because of the rippling water.

I quickly got up from the water when he turned around to go to the wooden rack, and after soaking for a long time, my skin was a little wrinkled, and when I went to support the edge of the barrel, my hand slipped, and I instinctively tried to keep my body balanced, but at this time, "instinct" did not work, and my body leaned forward and fell down with the barrel.

Boom! Wow!

The first sound was a barrel falling to the ground, and the next sound was a splash of water on the ground.

So when Ah Ping heard the sound, he turned around and saw such a scene: I fell to the ground in embarrassment, my feet were still stretched out in the bucket, and the water splashed everywhere, a mess. He hurried to help me, but the planks under my feet were so slippery from the water that I was about to rise that I felt a heavy body tumble down, pushing me back to the ground and making me wail as I pounded my chin. If you want to cry without tears, what kind of rhythm is this? It's just a shower, as for the constant turmoil.

Ah Ping anxiously asked above his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"Big brother, can you come down first and then ask?" I wordlessly proposed, with my small body how to eat him like that, the whole skeleton felt like it was going to fall apart.

But he didn't understand my pain, and when he got up, he recklessly put himself on my lower back, and wailed again!

His frightened voice was heard in his ears: "I'm not moving, I'm not moving." ”

Gritting his teeth, he said helplessly: "Ah Ping, you have to move, otherwise your bones will be crushed by you if you keep pressing me like this." "My waist must have been twisted, otherwise it wouldn't hurt so much.

Finally he carefully climbed off my back, only to freeze there looking at me helplessly, with an uneasy expression.

Stretched out his hand, seeing that he was stunned and didn't come to pull it, he helplessly asked: "Help me up." He hesitated before trying to reach out to help, and as soon as he moved to his waist, he felt a pain, but I bit my lip and endured it, Ah Ping was already frightened, afraid that exhaling in pain would really scare him.

With his strength, he finally barely stood up, but as soon as he stepped on his right ankle, I felt a heart-wrenching pain coming, which directly made me stumble and fall down again. It was Ah Ping's quick reaction to wrap his arms around my waist to save me from being injured again.

This time it's really a break, and he smiled bitterly at him: "It seems that my waist is twisted, and my right foot is also turned, and you have to help me go back to the room when this place is cleaned up." He had a guilty look on his face, "It's all my fault." ”

He wasn't a child, and I didn't have to take it upon me to say that it had nothing to do with him, and in fact I wouldn't have sprained my waist if he hadn't overwhelmed me. So my response was to scratch his hair, pull his ear down again, and say, "Just know it's your fault, and now punish you for cleaning up the bathroom." ”

He looked around blankly, as if he had just noticed this mess of surroundings, and his gaze fell back to me, "What about you?" ”

I pretended to raise my eyebrows: "You see I'm hurt like this, do you want me to clean it up?" ”

"No, I mean ......"

Seeing Ah Ping trying to convince me with some words in distress, he didn't interrupt him, and waited for the following.

"I mean, where did I put you?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a tightness around my waist, and the whole person was hugged by him, and I subconsciously grabbed his arm, but I took a few steps and was placed on the stove. Finally, he still knew that the jacket and mattress I was hanging on my body at this time were wet and needed to be changed first, so he turned around and not only took the bath towel but also took my replacement underwear, but he stood in front of him in a daze, and had the meaning of waiting for me to untie my clothes.

I wrapped myself in a bath towel, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "Go ahead." ”

He glanced under me, reluctantly turned and walked back to the bathroom. What does that look mean? I lowered my head, I don't know if it was water droplets or sweat rolling down the corners of my forehead, and my upper body was wrapped in a bath towel, but the mattress under my body was difficult to cover, and then Ah Ping took a look just now, and the reason was probably that it became almost transparent after getting wet.

Looming, it's more sultry than stripping naked. It's like, the current Ah Ping, he only has pants on his body and no middle coat, and he is almost all wet after the toss just now, so I can't help but look at his buttocks......

When he turned sideways, I immediately retracted my gaze, and I couldn't help but review, why did I become a pervert with him? Thinking about it for a week and coming to a conclusion, the reason is down to him.

When I turned around on Ah Ping's back, I quickly dried my body and changed into my underwear, and then I made up my mind to hang my feet in the air, and my hands on the stove to observe the person who listened to my words and accepted the punishment, ignoring the place where he stuck to his body to make the hip shape particularly obvious, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise after I was serious.

In the past six months, his growth has really been obvious to all, from barely being able to express and understanding people when he first met, to now gradually changing from a teenager to a man. I have completely barrier-free communication with me, except for some small temperaments and tempers, I can't find a slot to spit out. If someone still points at him and scolds him and says that he is a fool, I will kick it over and scold him back: My Ah Ping is not stupid.

The word fool is my exclusive use, and he is my little fool.

After a stick of incense, my little fool walked up to him and asked for praise, his eyes swept over the bath room that had been "cleaned up", and shrugged, at least there was no need to describe it as miserable. But it also proved that Ah Ping was not an expert at housework, he was busy for a while, that is, he helped up the wooden barrel and wiped the water stains on the ground with a wiped bath towel.

I guess when the weather gets wet, the planks on the ground will definitely be moldy. But I didn't blame him, I touched his head and praised, "Well done." ”

Seeing that he was simply happy, the corners of his mouth grinned a lot.

He asked me, "Hug or back?" ”

I thought about it with his head tilted, and poked his finger in his chest to give the answer: "Hold!" And I want the princess to hug. ”

His eyes lit up and he frowned, "Princess hug?" ”

I pursed my lips and smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck and half-hanging on top of him, "Just hug it." But he still misunderstood what I meant, and actually put my legs around his waist and stuck my palms under his hips, and prepared to leave.

I immediately grabbed the broken hair on the back of his head and said urgently, "That's not how you hug him." ”

He paused, lowered his head and asked, "What should that be?" ”

"Come over and hug me, you have one hand on the back of my shoulder, and one hand under the crook of my leg."

He hesitated but refused to let me go: "Isn't it good to hold you like this?" Why do you have to hug it sideways? ”

I have a feeling of being defeated, it's not bad to hold like this, what is that...... The posture is too reverie-inducing. And I didn't dare to move again after I couldn't get down, because I had a vague feeling that some sensitive area of his was getting harder.

had to communicate with him in a different way: "It's not bad, it's ...... If you have a sprained lower back, it will hurt when you walk. ”

When I said this, he immediately nervously lowered me, and then, listening to what I had just said, he carefully put his right hand half-on my shoulder, and his left hand into the crook of his leg. When I was picked up, I had a feeling that my heart had finally landed, and I finally got him out of this fork, otherwise if he insisted or "didn't be ashamed to ask", it would probably be out of control again.

When I came out of the stove room and passed through the corridor, I subconsciously looked in front of the door of the widow Liu, and was relieved to see the empty corridor, and finally she went back to the house to rest, otherwise I would have been holding out with Ah Ping in the stove room just now, and I am afraid that it would be uncomfortable in her eyes.

When I raised my eyes, I found that Ah Ping also glanced at the dark place as if he was unconscious, or if he was actually nervous about Widow Liu.