C100 (1/2)
That night, they played chess and it was almost 11 PM. Xia Xiaoxi ran back and forth, pouring tea for them, serving them fruits and ground coffee. She took care of them well.
Seeing that she was carrying a thick cup of freshly grinded coffee, JASON smiled and said, ”Xia Xinxin, it looks like you're planning to let our chess game go down the drain forever!”
Seeing that he had easily seen through her little scheme, Xia Xinxin could only let out an awkward chuckle.
That's right! She really wished that JASON could stay here forever. Then even if Mo Zixiao didn't want to see her again, he couldn't not accompany JASON!
That way, she could stay by his side for a little longer, look at him more, and listen to him talk more! His voice was so pleasant to hear, so dumb, so seductive. She enjoyed listening to it, so much so that she enjoyed it.
However, the more good things to do, the better. In the end, JASON was personally invited by the old housekeeper to leave.
Fortunately, Mo Zixiao miraculously did not go with JASON.
When she saw him walk JASON to the door and turn around, she was so happy that she almost burst out laughing. She stared at him, unable to take her eyes off him for even a second.
Although Mo Zixiao ignored her and went upstairs without even glancing at her, she was also extremely happy.
After watching him enter the bedroom, she hummed and went to clean up the mess.
After tidying up the kitchen in the living room, she turned out the downstairs light and tiptoed up the stairs.
As he was going upstairs, thinking of his sneaky appearance, he suddenly felt like a weasel preparing to steal a chicken to eat in the dark of the night!
Uh! No! The weasel wasn't considerate enough, she was a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf with green eyes.
She was going to the sheepfold to fill her stomach that was already growling with hunger, and that fat little lamb was currently being washed white in the bathroom, waiting for her to pounce on it and eat it without a single bone remaining.
Thinking that he could do whatever he wanted with the prey she coveted, his heart began to race wildly, and he even felt saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Feeling embarrassed, Zhang Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it away. Seeing that there was nothing there, he secretly mocked his imagination.
Hee hee! It's also a wonderful thing to have a lot of imagination! When she puts him under her, she's going to...
All sorts of strange and novel techniques appeared in his mind, and when he thought of how he was begging for mercy, he couldn't help but snicker.
Due to his overconfidence, he accidentally let out a laugh.
When the sound of the sinister laughter reached her ears, she realized that she had lost her composure, and she covered her mouth with her hand. She stopped in her tracks, and pressed her ear to the door, listening intently to the sounds in the room.
After a long while, when he was sure that there was no sound from the inside and he did not discover it, he patted his chest out of luck and let out a long, quiet sigh.
Calming himself down, he reached out and took hold of the handle of the door, turned it slightly, and pushed it open a little. Then he stuck his head in, rolled his eyes agilely around, and listened carefully, and when he was sure that her fat and beautiful lamb was indeed washed clean in the bathroom, he could not help but smile in delight.
No longer hesitating, he walked into the bathroom agilely. Step by step, he stopped in front of the bathroom door and quietly pressed his ear against it to listen. He was hesitating on whether he should push open the door to perform a flowing scene. A hooligan.
Who knew that when the door suddenly opened, the well-built figure that she had imagined countless times in her mind suddenly appeared.
Her heart suddenly stopped for a moment. She stared blankly at the beautiful man coming out of the bathtub. She completely forgot about the scheming she had been constantly scheming in her mind.
It was only when the man coldly brushed past her, leaving his smell of lemon bath fluid lingering on the tip of his nose, that her soul returned to her body. Inside, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. There was a faint bitter taste floating on top of his heart.
After being separated for almost half a month, they were suddenly so close to each other that they could touch each other as they rolled on the ground. Her scalding skin suddenly made her feel sad and she really wanted to cry. Only now did she realize that her longing for him had already gone down her heart and bones, and there was nothing she could do about it.
The sound of a television came from behind him. It was a news current affairs program. The male anchorman's voice sounded very good. It seemed like he was in a good mood.
She composed herself, forced a smile on her face, turned around and walked towards him, smiling as she said, ”This blanket is dry and warm, isn't it? I specifically took her out to the backyard to dry her out today. You must smell the sun. ”
As he spoke, he tried to shamelessly fall to the ground.
He ignored her until she climbed onto the chuang and was about to nestle against it when he suddenly jumped off the chuang, took the pillow and a chuang sheet, and walked over to the sofa.
She was stunned at first, but then she said dispiritedly, ”Mo Zixiao, how much longer are you going to be angry? How much longer do we have to keep the cold war going? ”
He truly felt like an angry and stubborn child. No matter how he was coaxed, he was unable to coax him and left the adults at a loss for what to do.
Mo Zixiao threw the blanket and pillow onto the sofa, and coldly said, ”Sleep.” ”Feel!”
With a helpless sigh, she turned down the light, turned off the TV, and went to the wardrobe to get some sleep. She was getting ready to go to the bathroom to wash her clothes. Bath.
He stood there, his eyes brimming with color as he slept. In front of her clothes, she grinded her teeth and finally chose a thin purple muslin cloth. It was extremely hazy and elegant, but also had an extremely good sense of sleep. He grabbed the clothes in his hand.