111 Pick the thorns

As soon as they returned to the community, the two went to charge the electric car together.

Jiang Cheng's electric car is medium-sized, and its appearance is similar to that of the previous little turtle king.

When he's at home, he's riding one of those big electric bikes, which are fast and heavy.

But after coming out, he knew that the electric car was over-standard, and he didn't like small electric cars, so he bought the new continent's Pile, and then electric cars were forbidden to carry people, and many electric cars even changed their seats to be smaller, Jiang Cheng suspected that in a few years, the electric cars that can carry people are estimated to be as slow as over-standard cars.

If you don't have money in the future, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do such a thing as a serial ride with a girl.

"I don't even ride an electric car." Xia Chengqi touched the seat of the car.

Jiang Cheng didn't expect it, and couldn't help but sigh: "Big family."

Xia Chengqi kicked him lightly: "you."

"If you have the guts, I'll teach you how to ride later." Jiang Chengdao.

Xia Chengqi's eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

"You can't blame me for wrestling." Jiang Cheng stated in advance.

Xia Chengqi was a little scared again.

"But at the beginning, I can sit in the back and help you carry it, in fact, riding an electric car is very simple, as long as you are brave and have a little sense of balance, you can ride and walk." Jiang Cheng was relieved.

Xia Chengqi still wanted to ride: "Then I'll try it later."

Charging up, the two went back upstairs.

Jiang Cheng thought that he was going to move tomorrow, so he said, "I'll go down first and pack some things casually, you go take a bath first."

He actually wanted to take the opportunity to throw away the hair dryer, otherwise if Xia Chengqi had to help when he moved tomorrow, he would be embarrassed to see it.

"I'm with you." Xia Cheng said.

Jiang Cheng shook his head again and again: "I'll just clean up a little bit and lighten the burden tomorrow, I won't get too much, just go take a bath."

"Oh—I see." Xia Cheng looked at him narrowly.

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes: "You know a hammer."

He turned around and went out the door.

Next, Xia Chengqi took his pajamas and went to take a bath, and when he took a bath, he was still wondering if Jiang Cheng would break up with that hair dryer.

Of course, Jiang Cheng will not be so perverted, but he is really reluctant to throw it.

It's also a few hundred dollars of things, and I haven't used it once......

Alas.

I knew I would use it once.

After throwing away the hair dryer and other garbage, Jiang Chengcheng opened the wardrobe and took out a little of the clothes inside and put them in the suitcase.

When the things are moved tomorrow, it will be considered to be completely cohabiting with Xia Chengqi.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be excited, and then he was very happy and sad, and his fingers plunged into a wooden thorn, the wooden thorn was quite thin, and when he pulled it out, he accidentally pulled it out.

Jiang Cheng was so angry that after packing up his things, his fingers still hurt faintly.

This kind of thorn must be picked out, otherwise it will hurt when you touch it these days.

When Jiang Cheng went upstairs, Xia Chengqi hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, and Jiang Cheng didn't have a needle himself, so he sat on the sofa and tried to see if he could squeeze it out.

After squeezing for a long time, it didn't have any effect, and it was still a little flowery to look at that little thorn.

At this time, Xia Chengqi finally came out of the shower, and Jiang Chengcheng asked her, "Sister Chengqi, do you have needles in this room?"

Xia Chengqi walked to the balcony with the washed underwear in his hand, and asked at the same time, "What's wrong?"

"I had a thorn in my hand and couldn't squeeze it out." Jiang Cheng said with a bitter face.

Xia Chengqi hung up his clothes and returned to the living room, then took out a needle box from the drawer under the TV cabinet, walked over and sat down next to Jiang Cheng, and sneered: "Manly man, stumped by a thorn?"

"The main thing is that it hurts and is uncomfortable when you touch it." Jiang Cheng took out a needle from the needle box and began to pick it on his fingers.

I picked it for a long time, and I didn't pick it out when my hands were bleeding.

In the past, when I had a prick on my hand at home, it was all Jiang's mother or Grandma Jiang's help to pick it up, and I didn't need to do it myself, and this kind of thing was like prick a needle for myself, I was always afraid of pain, but the effect was not as good as that of others.

Xia Chengqi couldn't stand it anymore: "Forget it, I'll help you."

Jiang Cheng was already about to collapse, so he hurriedly handed her the needle, then took out a piece of paper and wiped it on his fingers.

This touch suddenly hurt again, and he couldn't help frowning.

Xia Chengqi pinched his fingers in his hands, looked at the red and blurred blood stains on his fingers, and said, "If you don't get it clean, you can't see it clearly."

"I'll wash it." Jiang Chengdao.

Xia Cheng was troublesome: "Forget it, just take a moment."

Jiang Cheng thought about it, so he was ready to pout.

Then I saw Xia Chengqi bowing his head while taking his fingers to his mouth, soft

His lips were wrapped and his tongue was gently sucked.

Her hair covered the side of her face, Jiang Cheng couldn't see her expression, but was tickled by her hair falling on his hand, and his heart began to itch for a while.

He felt that Xia Chengqi's lips were soft and hot, his tongue was soft and wet, and that finger seemed to be placed in warm water, which was particularly comfortable.

After Xia Chengqi finished sucking, he looked at it with a calm expression, and then said, "Okay."

Carefully looked for the location of the thorn, and then pointed and asked Jiang Cheng: "Is this here?"

When I turned my head, I saw Jiang Cheng blushing and looking at her, and his Adam's apple was still rolling widely.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Xia Cheng asked in a strange way.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "It hurts, it hurts."

"I ask if it's here!" Xia Chengqi said angrily.

Jiang Cheng looked at it and nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Xia Chengqi glanced at him, didn't speak again, pinched his fingers with one hand, and gently picked at the needle with the other.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to look at it, because it might not have hurt, but when he saw it, he would feel very painful.

He just stared at Xia Chengqi's side face, looking at her serious demeanor, curved eyelashes, and pink lips, the feeling that made people's hearts ripple just now floated in his heart again.

Xia Chengqi quickly picked out the thorn, threw Jiang Cheng's hand away, and said, "Okay."

Jiang Cheng looked at it, and the thorn seemed to be gone, and it didn't hurt anymore if he pressed it.

"It's really fast, it's still Sister Chengqi."

"Nonsense, girls are the most talented in fine work." Xia Chengqi said as he put the needle box back in.

Jiang Cheng looked at his fingers, and always felt that there was something soft against him.

"I ...... I also went to take a shower. ”

"Go ahead, change the bandage gauze for you after washing, and then you can go out for a ride after a while." Xia Cheng said.

Jiang Cheng nodded and took his pajamas into the bathroom.

In the living room, Xia Chengqi turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, his face began to be a little red, and his heartbeat was a little fast.

"What were you doing?" She couldn't help but cover her face.

Then I thought that it seemed that it was nothing to lick my fingers between my sister and brother, not to mention that I was trying to pick a thorn in him......

However, it may be that this reason is used a little too much, and Xia Chengqi always feels a little weak in his heart.