Blocked by a wooden kitchen door.

Ouyang Rong's head is black.

However, this small obstacle, how can it extinguish the considerate care for the little junior sister at this moment? Block the Haoran righteousness that has overflowed?

Ouyang Rong shouted at the door: "Senior sister, don't panic, I'm coming!" ”

"Senior brother, don't ......"

Before Ouyang Rong finished shouting the words in his mouth, he had already taken a step back, and when the voice of the little junior sister in the door was just halfway through, he had already quickly drawn his knife, and his hand was up and down.

Click——!

The door lock is broken.

Bang! Ouyang Rong kicked open the kitchen door, raced for more than a second, and rushed into the kitchen, at the same time, his tone was righteous:

"Senior sister, are you okay...... bar. ”

Ouyang Rong choked on his words, and he had already loosened his belt and was about to offer his coat and cover the beauty intimately.

He could see the inside of the kitchen.

On the ground in front of the stove, there is a small pile of broken porcelain.

But there was no expected panicked snow-white shadow.

"What is Senior Brother looking at?" Xie Lingjiang's curious voice came from not far away.

Ouyang Rong turned his head in a daze, and the little junior sister was standing by the door prettyly, the monk's robe on her body was completely close-fitting, without any hint of spring.

She stood in front of the door, her hands behind her back, tilting her head to look at him, her eyes blinking.

Ouyang Rong's slightly stammering tone gradually became serious: "Master...... Senior sister, something just happened. ”

Xie Lingjiang shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I saw a pair of mice, it's a little scary." ”

"A pair of rats?"

"That's right, one big and one small." She nodded and said seriously: "The small ones steal oil from the bowl on the stove to eat, and the big ones seem to be as greedy as the small ones, and they also want to sneak in and steal oil to eat." ”

Ouyang Rong Zhengse: "Is there anything else going on?" ”

"Hmm. The little one, stupidly fell into the oil bowl and couldn't get out,"

Xie Ling Jiang Mei glanced at the door, and said in a crisp voice: "What a pair of stupid mice." ”

Ouyang Rong frowned: "Why did the senior sister exclaim?" ”

Xie Lingjiang looked at him and sighed:

"The small one is okay, mainly the big one, but I didn't expect to be so brave, so I rushed in directly, well, and stupidly knocked over the oil bowl, so I was a little surprised."

"Hmm." Ouyang Rong's serious analysis:

"Maybe it's not greedy for oil, it's a female mouse, coming back from foraging, thinking that the young mouse has been killed, and the child is anxious and reckless."

"Perhaps."

"Where are these rats?"

"The bamboo basket is empty, so naturally it is gray and slippery, how dare you stay."

"I see......"

Xie Lingjiang asked strangely, "Senior Brother seems to be very interested in them. ”

Ouyang Rong looked at the expression of the little junior sister, the hand holding the knife silently shrank behind him, and shook his head:

"No, I thought it was some dangerous accident, but it turned out to be a false alarm. It's okay if the little sister is fine, it's okay if it's okay. ”

Xie Lingjiang's cheeks puffed up slightly, looked Ouyang Rong up and down, and tilted his head:

"Why did you untie your belt after Senior Brother came in?"

Ouyang Rong frowned solemnly, and his tone was worried:

"It's not that I'm worried that there will be an emergency, but the little junior sister is not dressed, and I want to cover it for you."

Xie Lingjiang nodded, "Senior Brother really has a heart. ”

Ouyang Rong straightened his waist and said righteously: "It is the responsibility of my generation." ”

"That's ......"

Xie Lingjiang stretched his tone, looked sideways at the broken door that was kicked open behind the senior brother, and said in a suspicious tone:

"Why did Senior Brother come in so quickly, before I finished speaking, Senior Brother kicked the door open."

Ouyang Rong's face was not red and his heart was not beating:

"Isn't this to see that you haven't come out, and you're going to come over to urge you, just approaching, you're in an accident, it's really scaring me, it's not allowed to be like this next time, if you have something to say, do you know."

Speaking of the back, someone had the tone of a domineering senior brother, glaring at the fierce little junior sister.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, next time, if that big one comes again, see if I don't capture him directly, teach him a good lesson." ”

“……”

Ouyang Rong raised his hand to touch his nose, lifted it halfway, stopped and retracted it, he asked with a straight face:

"By the way, junior sister is so dignified, what kind of door to lock, what if you really encounter danger?"

Xie Lingjiang blinked his eyes, looked at the cute and anxious senior brother who seemed to be annoyed and angry, and smiled:

"Isn't this afraid that outsiders will come in, so naturally you have to lock the door."

Ouyang Rong snorted lightly and nodded: "I understand, senior brother, I am also an outsider, and I have to be on guard, okay." ”

He turned around and prepared to go out with a straight face, and in the next moment, the palm of his right hand was tightly grasped by two soft wattles.

"Alright, senior brother, don't be angry."

The beautiful little girl wearing only monk's clothes took a step forward, grabbed Ouyang Rong's slender palms stained with flour with both hands, and swung them left and right:

"I know how hard you work outside kneading the dough." raised his head and pouted: "I won't be shocked next time, don't dare, okay, okay......"

Ouyang Rong, who pretended to have a flat face but was actually weak-hearted, was slightly stunned, and looked at Xie Lingjiang, who was coquettish in a strange tone, and he was a little embarrassed:

"I'm not angry, well, before I come in next time, I will also inform you, and I will not force ...... again" paused, and changed his words: "Reckless intrude." ”

The tone is serious.

"Okay."

Looking at Ouyang Rong, who was honest, Xie Ling Jiang smiled sweetly and responded.

Immediately, she didn't dislike the flour on Ouyang Rong's palm, pulled him out of the kitchen, held hands and went to the dormitory, and made longevity noodles together.

After continuing to knead the dough in the squatter room for a while, Ouyang Rong turned his head and said:

"I'm going to get some water."

"Okay."

Ouyang Rong walked out of the squatter room, returned to the kitchen, and took a scoop of water.

Before stepping out the door, he looked back at the empty kitchen and landed on the smashed copper lock at his feet.

Ouyang Rong quietly squatted down, stretched out two fingers, touched the broken copper lock, and the slippery and cold touch came.

The brass lock was slimy, and he twisted it with his fingers.

It's lard.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but turn his head and look at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground by the stove not far away.

This is the lard he had poured into a broken bowl for the young rats.

"This ......"

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched.

In the kitchen just now, whether it was really like what the little junior sister said, there were really big rats breaking in, Ouyang Rong didn't know.

But the reason why the little sister locked the door and didn't make a loud noise, he finally knew.

Boy.

"Why is the little junior sister so smart?" Ouyang Rong sighed.

Over the years, the senior brother has really become more and more difficult to be......

Ouyang Rong left the kitchen with a scoop of water.

In the squatter room, Xie Lingjiang, who lowered his head and kneaded the dough, turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at Ouyang Rong.

The latter returned impermanently, turned his head and smiled at her, and handed out clear water.

Xie Lingjiang took it and smiled lightly.

Ouyang Rong turned his head to look outside the door, the rain had not stopped, and it was still majestic.

After a while, the two continued to be in the squatter room, tacitly making longevity noodles.

Xie Lingjiang volunteered to knead the dough.

Ouyang Rong prepared condiments on the side.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly noticed a heat wave approaching around him, and turned his head to see that it was Ouyang Rong who had moved the stove in the center of the house.

Looking at him blowing his fingers for a while, inhaling and burning for a while, Xie Lingjiang felt something warmer than the stove flowing through his heart.

Move the stove.

Ouyang Rong smiled, stood up, clapped his hands, turned around and asked:

"It's not cold, is it? I just saw you shrink your shoulders, this monk's robe is too thin, and it is indeed a little cold to wear one. ”

Xie Lingjiang shook his head.

The lights in the squatter room are brighter than those in the kitchen.

She seemed to have discovered something, and looked at Ouyang Rong's monk's robe, which seemed to be larger.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help biting his lower lip lightly, and turned his face away with a slight disgust.

Ouyang Rong reacted and quietly looked at the little junior sister wearing a narrow monk's robe.

The monk's clothes in Lin'an Temple are made of coarse linen and dusty, giving Ouyang Rong a feeling of twilight.

But right now, it looks particularly bright and moving when it is worn on Xie Lingjiang's body.

I don't know if the little lady's flower is as bright as the morning sun, or the monk's robe is narrow and tight, setting off her delicate body is extraordinarily tall and graceful, and a big 'shortcoming' is about to come out.

As if feeling someone's gaze that she couldn't help but have, the little girl in the monk's robe who kneaded the dough turned sideways a little shyly, turned her back to Ouyang Rong, and hid the bulge that might be mysterious.

Ouyang Rong coughed and continued to work in his hands, not squinting.

After a stick of incense, the ingredients were almost ready, and the two of them informed and moved to the kitchen.

The kitchen is dimly lit.

Xie Lingjiang pursed his lips and walked in first, still maintaining his back to Ouyang Rong.

This narrow and thin monk's robe made Xie Lingjiang not dare to face Ouyang Rong, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

Ouyang Rong squatted down and silently lit a fire.

In order to maintain the tenacity of longevity noodles, Xie Lingjiang continued to knead the dough in front of the stove next to him.

Xie Lingjiang didn't speak.

Ouyang Rong didn't speak.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The atmosphere in the kitchen fell into an eerie silence.

There was a strange atmosphere in the air between the two.

Ouyang Rong turned his head and looked at the virtuous back of the monk-robed girl in front of the stove, as well as the dough in her hand.

He felt that the dough was almost kneaded, but for some reason, Xie Lingjiang was still kneading it with his head down.

It seems to be inertia, and he does not dare to break the current deadlock.

Ouyang Rong chuckled.

Because of the appearance of the little junior sister, he thought of an animal.

Ostriches, ostriches who like to bury their heads.

Ouyang Rong's laughter was amplified in the silent kitchen, and Xie Lingjiang's graceful back stiffened slightly for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Rong, who was squatting down to burn firewood, clapped his palms, suddenly got up, walked to the water tank, lowered his head to scoop water, and washed his palms.

Just as a little girl in a monk's robe with her ears pricked up in front of the stove relaxed.

Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around, walked towards the stove, walked behind Xie Lingjiang, gently hugged her waist, and her slender body was attached to her delicate body.

It was raining heavily outside the door, and in front of the warm stove with a fire in the kitchen, the two of them hugged each other.

Ouyang Rong hugged her from behind as usual.

He sensed that the bumpy back in his arms was tensing as quickly as the bowstring of the battlefield opened, and trembled slightly.

Even if the kitchen lights were dim, Ouyang Rong could still roughly see from behind, and the skin on her pink neck was quickly covered with a sunset-like flush.

Xie Lingjiang's ravaged dough in her hand finally took a breath, she buried her head deep in her chest, and her bare hands froze on the dough.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips when he saw the virtuous and beautiful woman in his arms, who was clumsy and flustered at the moment, and pursed his lips.

His face was as usual, and his two big hands covered her plain hands that kneaded the dough, and he took the initiative to move.

Experienced instruct her on how to knead the dough.

Immediately after, Ouyang Rong felt the delicate body in his arms tremble even more, he gently rested his chin on her shoulder, squinted his eyes and said:

"You're too slow, the people watching are dying, I'll help you rub it together, don't be afraid." He took her delicate body and swayed it gently.

The gentle and magnetic voice of the man behind him seemed to have some kind of soothing magic, Xie Ling Jiang's body loosened slightly, and he glanced at his handsome and serious side face.

"Hmm......" the mantis nodded imperceptibly.

Ouyang Rong, who was blindly reasoning, found that the little junior sister in his arms was so virtuous and well-behaved, and was bullied by him a little, so he silently lowered his head to adapt to it, and lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes.

He couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

It seems that the dog blood in the kitchen just now is bad, and it is indeed progressing too fast, scaring the beauty, a bit too much, the little junior sister should not have deliberately made him deflated.

Otherwise, what is the matter with hugging her from the back like now, but she is submissive?

Ouyang Rong has great insight and has a rough grasp of the scale of love in his heart.

It's a straight man who has opened his mind, and he's ready to come step by step.

Xie Lingjiang bit his white lips, lowered his head, and followed Ouyang Rong to knead his dough.

With the passage of time, her delicate body subconsciously tensed and stiffened for a while, and her body bones slowly softened, and the arms of the senior brother behind her were like a huge furnace, constantly transmitting the heat, as if to completely melt her.

Xie Lingjiang, who is obviously a seventh-grade qi practitioner, is a little soft and weak when kneading dough.

Kneading to the back, where is her hand kneading the dough, it is clearly Ouyang Rong's slender hands kneading the dough and two soft wattles.

A pair of beautiful starry eyes that I don't know how many young talents will fascinate at tonight's banquet are slowly covered with a layer of hazy mist, and my heart is both expectant and panicked.

This novel experience of intimacy with her lover is the first time in her life.

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked, "Do you remember the first time we met?" ”

"Hmm." Xie Lingjiang sobered up a little and nodded, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of remembrance.

Ouyang Rong said with emotion:

"That kick really kicked me badly, and my back hurt for three days. At that time, I really didn't expect today's fate. ”

"Then I'll rub your waist, okay?" She said weakly.

"What's the use of kneading now?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head with a smile and pinched her pair of well-behaved and soft twives:

"At that time, I thought you were quite tiger, serious and serious, and a little boring...... I want to stay away. ”

Xie Lingjiang asked nervously: "What about later?" ”

Ouyang Rong smiled gently:

"Later, somehow, I gradually got used to you by my side, the tiger is a tiger, but I can't resist the cuteness......

"Sometimes, it's not that I don't care about you, when I was in Dragon City, I had an obsession in my heart, and then I was stopped by you in time.

"Later, when I came to Xunyang City, I was purely too busy, I thought you could wait, but when I attended the birthday banquet tonight, I suddenly found that you are eighteen, and you are already a big girl in Da Zhou."

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but explain: "Aunt ...... tonight"

"It's okay, I actually know her mind roughly, and it's not wrong, it really reminded me."

Xie Ling Jiang was moved.

Ouyang Rong smiled: "If you drag it out any longer, who knows if you will miss ......"

Xie Ling Jiang suddenly turned his head, put up his onion fingers and pressed his lips, and said in a trembling voice: "You are not allowed to say frustrating words." ”

"Okay." A straight man was helpless: "Then what should I say......"

"Huh~" Xie Lingjiang suddenly groaned softly, frowning slightly: "You move the skirt knife away, it hurts." ”

Ouyang Rong was stunned: "I put the skirt knife in the dormitory, and I didn't bring it." ”

Xie Lingjiang curiously pulled out his backhand, his little face was stunned, and his eyes slowly moved down......

Ouyang Rong: "......"

Xie Lingjiang: "......"

I'm afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

Ahem, one more chapter, and the next chapter will strive to return to the main line! There are brothers who react to Xiao Rong's writing is wrong.,First of all,This is a light classification.,Secondly,The protagonist is also a normal person.,There are also men and women who love each other.,Besides, the gentleman's character is a big thing is serious.,Small things are not serious.,Just look at the title of the book.,Treat the girl,It's definitely not a wooden and dull.,It's a kind of jumping out and unexpected.。 Well, in the words summed up by a certain book friend...... A gentleman.

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