Zhou Qingmiao had just put a bowl of dumplings and a bowl of wontons with a few strands of green onions on the tray on the coffee table in the living room, Lei Xudong had already changed into a leisurely home clothes, and while carrying his thin long legs downstairs, he wiped his hair with a white cloth towel, and when he came down, his hair had been wiped half-dry.

Zhou Qingmiao saw that he washed so quickly, and knew that he just took a shower in a hurry, and he didn't say anything, let him come over and drink the hot ginger soup, Lei Xudong picked it up, blew it, and drank it all, it was really much more comfortable, and his whole body was warm.

"You eat dumplings, wontons, I'll wipe your hair, it's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry it quickly in winter." Zhou Qingmiao pulled his arm to sit on the sofa, in fact, according to Lei Xudong's sturdy body, she definitely couldn't pull it, as soon as she pulled him, he was also very cooperative to sit down.

Zhou Qingmiao took the white towel in Lei Xudong's hand, knelt on the sofa with his legs, his feet were dirty on the ground, so he didn't step on it directly, and his hands were sore immediately after wiping it, mainly because Lei Xudong was sitting much taller than her kneeling on the sofa like this, forget it, just wipe the sofa tomorrow, she simply stood on the sofa barefoot.

Lei Xudong took a bite of dumplings, a bite of wontons, and even drank the delicious soup, which was almost half full, and his stubby black hair was almost wiped off.

"It's a good thing your hair isn't as long as mine, otherwise I'd be tired from wiping my hair." After Zhou Qingmiao wiped his hair, he sat beside him, leaning on him like a boneless snake.

Lei Xudong watched her sit down, kicking two delicate bare feet, because the sky was dark and dark, and a candle was lit in the room, only then did he notice that she was not wearing shoes, frowned, grabbed one of her ankles, and said, "You just run up and down barefoot like this?" How cold is it in winter, and you are not afraid of the cold? ”

"The floor is covered with blankets, no."

Lei Xudong just came back and didn't want to train her and make her angry, since he married Zhou Qingmiao, he also found that Zhou Qingmiao was even more squeamish than he imagined, making her angry, and he had to be coaxed, and he didn't like to take care of you if he didn't coax him, so he stood up and carried the person upstairs, went to the bathroom and washed her two snow-white and delicate little feet, and let her sit on his thighs and knees.

Rubbed her delicate skin with rough fingertips, picked up warm water on her feet, and almost rubbed her instep and soles all over, Zhou Qingmiao had a lot of itchy flesh, especially the soles of her feet: "Ha... Other... It's so itchy. Ha chuckled a few times, and deliberately liked to drill into Lei Xudong's arms, and his soft body rubbed against him.

Lei Xudong's muscles jumped, and the casual pants on her lower body that were rubbed by her were a little tight, and he unceremoniously pinched her in the softest place: "Don't wave!" ”

Zhou Qingmiao's body trembled, and the tears that were pinched were about to come out, and his face was full of grievances: "You are a wave!" ”

Lei Xudong faced Zhou Qingmiao's accusation, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly picked up the person like a child again, holding her buttocks with both hands, letting her legs hang down, and her strong body was stuck, letting her separate.

It's just that this time the posture is even more intimate than just now, both of them are only wearing a pair of underwear, especially Zhou Qingmiao is wearing a nightdress, Lei Xudong is holding someone and walking inside, and when he walks, the nightdress is lifted up from time to time, revealing the roots of his white and tender thighs.

hugged to the bed, and didn't let go, just lay straight on the bed, like a mandarin duck with a neck, and then let Zhou Qingmiao know who was the wave.

A good night's sleep.

(End of chapter)