In recent days, Song Meiyue has often been able to dream of someone's figure, as for what to do with someone in her dreams... She couldn't say it herself, and every time she woke up from her dream, her mind was blank, except that she knew that she had dreamed of him again last night.

This

Song Meiyue, who was sleepy-eyed, thought that she was in a dream again, and met someone in her dream again, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar vague figure, her plump and vermilion sexy little mouth pursed slightly, and said angrily: "Don't stand... Squat down and let Auntie touch your face. ”

As soon as the voice fell,

Reaching out and gently tugging at his clothes, in an instant... Song Meiyue, who was in a daze, felt a little wrong, but she didn't know what the problem was.

At this time, Jiang Qi was very helpless, but he didn't want to stop the game, but tried hard to cooperate with someone's performance, slowly squatted down his body, put his face in front of someone, and watched her raise her arm, and the delicate palm slowly stretched over, gently covering her face.

Warm, hot, warm, soft... How do you feel so comfortable?

It's just like the real thing.

It's really the same...

The same...

Song Meiyue, who was lying on the sofa, couldn't help but tremble, her eyes were full of shock, and an expression of disbelief, and she was even a little overwhelmed... She jerked her hand back from someone's face, and a heart-rending embarrassment and shame gushed from the depths of her heart.

The originally cold and charming cheeks had already been occupied by a strange crimson, and the accelerating heartbeat brought rapid breathing, Song Meiyue hurriedly turned her body over, her whole body was facing away from someone, and her face was hot and red... Buried deep in the couch.

Play dead...

This is Song Miyue's only thought, just like an ostrich... Choose to bury your head in the grass as a way to escape the crisis in reality.

Looking at Song Meiyue with her back to her, especially in the cold face just now, with a thick shyness and flush, not to mention how cute and charming it was, Jiang Qi pursed his lips... He asked with a wicked smile, "Aunt Song?" My face... How does it feel? ”

Aunt Song didn't want to answer this question, not only did she not want to answer... And he also wants to kill this stinky guy who is suspected of molesting himself.

"I..."

"I just slept in a daze, you... Don't take it too seriously. Song Meiyue's head was buried deep in the sofa, and she said coldly to someone next to her, but if you listen carefully, you can find out... There was a hint of trembling and shyness in these cold words.

"Oh."

"Then go wash up, I've already made breakfast." Jiang Qi dropped these words, silently walked into the kitchen, and began his busyness.

At this time, Song Meiyue propped up her body, turned her head cautiously, glanced at Jiang Qi who came out of the kitchen with porridge, and took advantage of the time when he went to the kitchen again... Seizing the opportunity, I rushed to the staircase in a panic and rubbed it... Walk briskly to your bedroom.

Boom...

After closing the door, he plunged into his bed.

At this moment... Song Meiyue felt that her whole body was about to crack, and she was confused and regarded reality as a dream, and the words in the dream... Speak word for word to him in reality, especially those words... Revealing a hint of impropriety.

What little villain, what auntie's dream, what makes auntie touch your face...

Oh, my God!

I... How could I say such shameless words?

Time passed minute by minute, Song Meiyue kept collapsing, picking up her already fragmented self, and then collapsed again... After being rubbed on the ground by the social death scene again and again, Song Meiyue decided to raise her head and look forward, after all, life still has to go on, what happened just now... Just treat it as if it never happened.

After adjusting her inner emotions, Song Meiyue took off her pajamas and pants, a set of seductive black underwear, exposed in this world, and then took out her work clothes from the cabinet, and after putting on her clothes and pants, she left her bedroom directly, washed up briefly, and then slowly went downstairs.

however

I thought I could face him calmly, but when I saw him sitting at the dining table, as if waiting to have breakfast with me, the calm lake in my heart instantly rippled again, and an indescribable emotion filled my body.

"I've got it for you, sit down and have breakfast." Jiang Qi saw that Song Meiyue had come down and said casually.

Song Meiyue didn't speak, walked to his side slowly, sat elegantly on the chair, held a bowl full of white porridge in one hand, pinched a spoon in the other, slowly scooped up some porridge, and then sent it to her mouth.

It's bland and tasteless, but it can warm your stomach.

At first, Song Meiyue was still a little uncomfortable, but when she tasted the porridge that someone made for herself, she instantly forgot all her troubles, and sat there quietly, not in a hurry or dry, eating little by little, tasting bite by bite, with crispy pickles.

"Aunt Song?"

Jiang Qi's voice broke the silence at the moment, and at the same time startled Song Meiyue, who was eating breakfast.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Song Meiyue was choked and kept coughing.

At this moment,

A tissue was handed to her.

Taking the tissue handed, Song Meiyue wiped the corners of her mouth, glanced at the guy next to her expressionlessly, and asked indifferently, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Forget."

"I'll tell you when I think about it." Jiang Qi said with a wicked smile.

Song Meiyue was a little displeased, but her face did not reveal her mood at the moment, and she lowered her head and continued to eat light white porridge.

Little badass...

actually flirted with my aunt.

...

...

On the way to work,

The two did not communicate during the whole process, Jiang Qi held the steering wheel and drove on the way to the company, while Song Meiyue beside him kept turning her head sideways, looking at the pedestrians along the street with her eyes scattered.

"The white porridge in the morning, Auntie, I like it very much." Song Meiyue said such a sentence coldly.

"Really?"

"I didn't think you would like it, after all, the taste is too bland." Jiang Qi said casually.

Song Meiyue looked out the window in a daze, hesitating... To put it mildly, "What happened this morning... You act as if nothing happened, I was just asleep, and in a sense, I wasn't exactly who I was, you know what I mean? ”

"Oh."

Jiang Qi answered softly.

Time

In this small carriage, there was silence again, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

"Jiang Qi..."

Song Meiyue rarely pronounced someone's full name, and at this time she was sitting in the passenger seat, staring intently at the front, and asked calmly, "Are you the legendary mature woman in the air?" ”

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