Chapter 402: But the East Wind Keeps Flowing (5)

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Miao Miao's voice was not loud, her deep voice, with a faint hoarseness, like an aged wine sweet and mellow, restraining the urge to touch him, guessing Miao Miao's words with a full stomach of questions, still restrained and ignored him, Lulu turned over, and fell asleep after a while.

Holding her breath and listening to her beloved wife's even gasp, Miao Miao finally couldn't help but stretch out her arms around her wife, gently take her into her arms, and hug her tightly.

Lulu in the dream was very well-behaved and obedient, without a little resistance, rubbed like a kitten in his arms, found the most comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Miao Miao looked at his wife's delicate face, and gently pecked her eyes, forehead, nose tip, lips, chin, and cheeks, and couldn't kiss her enough.

"Wife, let's reconcile as before." His voice was very soft and soft, and the moonlight shone in through the windowpane and shone on the two of them, adding a touch of warmth to the lonely night.

When Lulu got up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and the house was extremely quiet.

She got up slowly and washed up, wiped the moisturizer in the mirror, and saw the corners of her mouth raised in the mirror, and the smile on her face naturally flowed, Lulu knew that it was all because of Miao Miao's company, and her heart was already full of joy.

Thinking of continuing to teach this stinky man a lesson, she deliberately put on a straight face when she walked downstairs, and walked downstairs with a cold look.

It's a pity that I was disappointed, the living room, kitchen, bathroom, storage room, the small courtyard outside the house and the tree-lined path outside the courtyard are not Miao Miao's figure.

Lulu's heart began to panic, and she was so disprepared that she walked out of the house in a wide nightgown and looked around the boulevard outside the courtyard, but there was no sign of the man.

The tears of the broken thread suddenly fell, and she wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand and returned home disappointed, Lulu realized that she really loved this stinky man too much, cared too much about his existence, and sat at the dining table in frustration.

Looking at the table with breakfast under the silky purple vegetable hood, a small note was pressed under a clean empty bowl.

Lulu hurriedly pulled out the note and looked at Miao Miao's dragon and phoenix dancing font, "Wife, drink a bowl of milk tea first, eat two eggs, pad your stomach, and cook for you at noon." ”

In the sunshine of this morning, Lulu in the restaurant held the note to her chest with both hands, full of tears, but smiling like a flower.

Slowly, the tears on her fair and delicate face were gone, and she thought that this stinky man hadn't run away from home, and thought that he couldn't stand the test and left her.

After breakfast, in order to take a closer look at the men busy in the kitchen, Lulu went to her boudoir and moved the books to the sofa in the living room on the first floor, and began to study graduate school on her own.

After studying a chapter, and taking notes on the pages, I heard the sound of the key turning at the door of the house.

Lulu looked sideways at the entrance, and saw Miao Miao, who was wearing a sleeveless white T-shirt, walking into the house with a large bag in both hands, with sweat stains on her face.

His hair was as wet as being soaked in water, and he was full of hot breath while changing his slippers, and muttered to Lulu, who was still ignoring him and ignoring him: "Wife, Ningxi City is too hot, or our orchard at home is cooler, it is closer to Wusun Mountain, it is very cool, why don't you go back to the orchard with me to live, it is a paradise." ”

Lulu resisted the urge to talk to him, for fear that she would be distracted by him, so her eyes swept him lightly, and she lowered her head and continued to read.

Listening to Miao Miao's busy movements in the kitchen, the sound of running water from the faucet for a while, and the sound of the gas stove lighting for a while, Lulu absentmindedly flipped through the books in her hand, constantly peeking at Miao Miao's movements in the kitchen.

When Miao Miao pushed open the kitchen and walked out, she looked at the book with a straight face, as if she had already learned to "ignore the surrounding sounds".

After a while, I saw Miao Miao cautiously walking over with a large bowl of milk, and handed it to Lulu, who was "concentrating" on reading, "Wife, hurry up and drink this bowl of pure milk, the temperature is just right, it's not hot at all, this is the milk of my father's good friend Buick's native cow, there is no grass smell, it is very fragrant, this kind of milk can't be bought in the market at all." ”

Lulu put down the book in her hand, looked at the milky white milk in the bowl with a thick layer of yellowish milk skin floating on it, and then brought the tip of her nose to the side of the bowl to sniff, and a fragrant smell of milk came to her nose.

She first took a small sip, and tasted it, but there was indeed no milky smell, and she had a big appetite and drank it in a big gulp.

Miao Miao sat beside her, looking at this little woman who was still competing with herself with a smile, hey, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, how long will this cute little woman snub herself?!

Lulu's cold appearance has a kind of suffocating elegance and beauty, I really want to hug her into my arms and knead her hard, but now I can only stand and watch, and I don't dare to touch her fingers.

Last night, I took advantage of her deep sleep to sneak and peck her for a long time, and after that, I was addicted to it, and I was hungry----

Drinking the right amount of milk, Lulu suddenly understood, no wonder when he saw his back just now, his right hand was making a gesture of lifting things, it turned out that he was using a small spoon to raise the milk to cool down, and resisted the urge to throw himself into his arms.

"Gu Dong Gu Dong" drank the sweet milk in one go, habitually tilted her chin towards him, Miao Miao reached out with a napkin and carefully wiped the wetness on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that her lover took the initiative to tilt her chin and let him wipe it, Miao Miao thought carefully, and deliberately said to herself: "Hey, how can there be ash on your chin?"

He pretended to stick out his thumb and rubbed the smooth white skin of Lulu's chin "seriously".

Rubbed once, twice, three times, touching the woman's delicate chin, Miao Miao felt unpleasant, and endlessly had to wipe the "ash" on her chin with her hands, wiping and wiping, and couldn't help rubbing it with her palm.

The weather is hot, Lulu wears a low-cut sleeveless loose long dress, from Miao Miao's angle, not only can you smell the faint fragrance on her body, but he can also overlook the beautiful ups and downs in the long skirt, with her gasping ups and downs, wiping a little beauty to the bone marrow.

Touching Lulu's delicate chin of the ice and snow bones, the beastly thoughts in Miao Miao's body began to move, and the sight that fell on his wife became hot a little, the clarity of his eyes slowly became dark, and the ZAO heat in his body surged in bursts, and he couldn't help but swallow a few saliva.

Lulu caught a glimpse of his spinning Adam's apple and ambiguous eyes, and she suddenly realized that he was wiping the non-existent ash on his face, but eating his own tofu and taking advantage of himself.