Chapter 47: Can't You Wait?
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Seeing that Xiao Xia was silent after listening to what he said, he was silent for a long time. Yu Zi said strangely: "Obscene thief, then why don't you chat?"
Xiao Xia said: "Uh..."It's really unreasonable!
Mi Zi felt that Xiao Xia was not like this in the past, and she couldn't wait to have a chance to talk to herself in the past, so she began: "Lan Niu risked her life to help us so wholeheartedly, it must be for you." You have such a deep friendship and know each other, and you should thank me!
Xiao Xia changed his ridiculous and obscene tone in the past, and said lightly: "Yes, it's hard for you, and it's hard for her." ”
Seeing that he was a little modified, it was very strange, but after forgiving the injured man, he still asked with interest and gossip: "Xiao Xia, tell me, did you steal incense and jade, what happened to that Zhou Jingbo?"
Xiao Xia said: "Is the Zhou Jingbo you are talking about the concubine of Mayor Yuan?"
Yu Zi playfully pointed at Xiao Xia and said, "Oh, yes, there must be one, otherwise you wouldn't react so quickly!"
Xiao Xia didn't hide it, and nodded "um".
Mi Zi continued to gossip: "I'm curious, is there a difference between women and women in that kind of thing? Why do you like to be a whore thief so much? It's so good to be a whore? You can't sleep at night! Not afraid of being caught? Also, when you go to find those beautiful women at night, aren't you afraid that they will resist and struggle and shout and scream?"
Xiao Xia said: "We naturally have a way to make women very comfortable when we steal incense. ”
With a "ah" sound, I remembered the trembling and anticipation of my whole body that night, as well as the comfortable whisper, and thought that the truth might really be the case, and I couldn't help blushing.
Xiao Xia was stunned by the shyness of bowing his head.
"Well, I used to want to pick her flowers so much!" he thought.
Yu Zi's mental activity at this moment is like this: Anyway, I decided that I was going to go to Wushan with him once, why don't I ask him what he thinks now? Thinking of this, out of the girl's mood, she didn't dare to ask him directly, so she lowered her head and hinted: "You say, brother thief, if you really got me that night, what would you do now?"
Xiao Xia only felt that Yu Zi was very distinctive, different from other women, she could even ask this kind of question, and couldn't help staring at her.
Seeing that he saw him so affectionately, his heart was a little confused, didn't the prostitute only care about sex? Just have sex, don't love it! But thinking of his critical moment, the prostitute thief rushed to the wall to save him at the first time, not only for the sake of physical needs, but also for a little true affection for himself.
I was a little moved, and seeing that Xiao Xia was a little weak, he no longer hesitated, and said gently: "As long as we can return to the villa again, you can get me, and at the same time, you can make me feel comfortable." Anyway, I'm not a yellow flower girl, so you don't have to disobey the rules of the incense thief. When it comes to the last few words, it's a bit thin as mosquito language.
Xiao Xia listened to it word for word in his ears, and felt that it was so clear that it could be carved into the internal organs of his heart, soothing his churning internal organs, and bringing in a trace of coolness.
He reached out and touched the ends of her hair, in fact, her long hair sticking out of the cap to her shoulders was a bit funny, but at this time he was only full of love, full of blood, stuffed into his internal organs like blood.
Mi Zi took off her fast catcher hat, shook the hair on the top of her hair, and smiled like a flower: "Isn't it a little funny like a man?"
Xiao Xia was immersed in the ambiguous words that he had just met, and asked, "What you said is true?"
Mi Zi replied very sincerely: "Poof, whore, in the face of you, can you still say such a lie? Don't you put yourself inside?" she was amused by herself.
Xiao Xia pondered, her hand stopped at the end of her hair, her hair was fine and smooth, and there was a faint smell of sweat.
After a long time, Lan Niu's shout sounded in the outhouse: "It's time to eat!" Liao Lei had already made a simple dinner with his mother, came out of the side room, and set the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Lan Niu saw that the internal strength of the Dart King Song had also recovered a little, her face improved, and she stood up and moved, so she shouted to eat.
After the meditation recovery just now, Song has recovered a little internal strength, and he really needs to take in a diet for conditioning, but if he wants to recover to good condition, it is impossible to self-heal without a month or two.
Stephusband Zhao Sizhong and ex-husband Liao Lei had sat down to eat together two or three times before, and he was willing to endure anything for the sake of Lan Niu, including this embarrassment, of course, he couldn't imagine that he was a bully and could be so obedient before.
Because it is a square table, when arranging the seats, Mrs. Liao sits in the main seat in front of the hall, Liao Lei and Song belong to the left side, Lan Niu and Zhao Sizhong sit on the right side, Liao Lei and Lan Niu are just facing each other, leaving the seat below for Yu Zi, they estimate that Xiao Xia will not come out to sit, so this arrangement is the most suitable, otherwise Song will definitely not want to do it in his heart, why, Yu Zi has already had a relationship with himself, and he is his own person.
Since he was going to eat, Zhao Sizhong untied his saber and put it next to the corner of the stool.
Hearing the shouts urging to eat, Mi Zi wanted to stand up, but found that her hand was held by Xiao Xia, she misunderstood, lowered her head and whispered, "I'll bring you the food in to eat..."
Xiao Xia pointed to the door and said, "Bolt the door." ”
Yu Zi was stunned at first, but looking at Xiao Xia's peculiar expression, Yu Zi could guess his intentions, wouldn't he?
She said shyly: "Don't make trouble, eat first!"
But she felt so strange, because she felt that Xiao Xia sat up at this time, without any sense of injury, could it be that he was pretending to be injured just now? Seeing that he had a kind of sacredness, there was no obscene look in the past, and the faint lewd smile on his face seemed to have a kind of magic, and his eyebrows were raised, flashing a bewildering fluctuation, and his hands and feet were a little unaware of the awkward resistance in his heart, and he couldn't help but obediently lock the wooden latch of the door.
Lan Niu in the outhouse felt a little strange, came over and stretched out her hand to push the door, and found that it was indeed plugged in by the wooden latch.
I heard the purple shouting in the house: "We still have something, you eat first!"
After shouting, she sat down next to Xiao Xia, her heart pounding, as if she was about to jump out of her heart, and occasionally a little hungry cooing, looking nervous and funny.
It's quite funny, two men and a woman dressed in official uniforms are doing something indecent at the head of the bed, and they purse their lips to prevent laughter.
Mi Zi still laughed and said, "Thief, why are you so anxious?
It seems that this problem still has to be explained, if this girl in her heart is always resistant, Xiao Xia said: "Have you ever heard of a kind of martial arts called "double cultivation"?"
Seeing that Xiao Xia asked so seriously, she said, "I've heard of it." But is there really such a kung fu, so amazing?"
Xiao Xia said: "Naturally, there is." You know I'm hurt, right?"
Mi Zi nodded and listened very carefully, it seemed that Xiao Xia was really a little injured.
Xiao Xia said: "Only if we are both men and women, who practice sex and love double cultivation and run properly, can we quickly heal my internal injuries, and I can recover my strength as soon as possible, continue to embark on the journey home, and return to our villa." ”
Mi Zi suddenly realized and said, "I know." You should have said it earlier. ”
This time he straightened his body and was serious! Feeling the thief's hand on his shoulder, his face slowly approached, the thief was really coming! Mi Zi closed his eyes, pursed his little fragrant mouth, raised his head, as if he was about to go to the torture table, closed his eyes and waited for the executioner's knife to fall.
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