Help! The beautiful girl who lives in my house is crazy for free

Posture?

Xu Yao didn't understand for a while, the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and he could feel each other's heartbeats gradually at the same frequency... So, is there anything wrong with holding and kissing like this?

After slowing down, Xu Yao noticed a soft touch coming from both sides of his waist, accompanied by a trace of warmth.

He looked down curiously and found that his waist was surrounded by a pair of white and slender legs?! (°ー°〃)

Xu Yao's cheeks quickly burned, something seemed to be boiling in the blood, and he said nervously:

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing with your legs open?" We were kissing... I, I'm sure I can't help but lean in. "

What a weird posture this is!! Really don't blame me!! Xu Yao's heartbeat accelerated like a drum.

"Hmph!! What can't help it, it's clear that you yourself are!! You still say that you want to protect me, you, have you wanted to sleep with me for a long time?? "

What a shame!! (灬ꈍ ꈍ灬).

Luo Qingyue's eyes were wet and red, and she admitted that she involuntarily opened her legs, and she also went to circle Xu Yao's waist....

No, no, no!! The beautiful girl will definitely not do this, first push the fault to Xu Yao Big Bad!! ┭┮_┭┮

Want to sleep with you?!

Xu Yao's expression was complicated, his handsome face showed a blush like being poked in the center, he glanced down at the girl in front of him, and said softly:

"Xiao Luo, I'm not as as you think, I'm very simple, this is my first time in love, I don't understand anything."

"Believe it or not!! Sasha said, the man's mouth deceives the ghost, you must be lying to me. Seeing

the girl with a red face and pouting, looking breathless, Xu Yao really wanted to call Lin Xiaotian and ask Lin Xiaotian if he had deceived Wan Sha or something???

"Xiao Luo, you let go of your legs first, I'll carry you down, it's not early, it's time to make dinner."

"Refuse o ( ̄ヘ ̄o #), Little Moon's legs are soft Oh, can't walk, can you carry me to the sofa?" Luo Qingyue blushed and threw herself into Xu Yao's arms and reached out to hug his waist.

Are the legs soft and clamped, so tight?

Xu Yao was a little helpless, he took the girl into his arms, but the next second he felt that something was not right.

Luo Qingyue also felt that something was wrong, her eyes were shy red, and she raised her head slightly and wondered: "Xu Yao, why are you touching me..." "

It's not to blame me, you let me hold you, your legs refuse to let go, I can only hold it like this." Xu Yao explained calmly, but the roots of his ears quietly turned red.

“...... Oh. Luo

Qingyue's little face was hot, it was difficult to say anything, she was not a person who liked to be vexatious, so she leaned against Xu Yao's chest with a red face, and her little hand gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if it was a pendant of Xu Yao.

When he arrived in the living room, Xu Yao gently put Luo Qingyue on the sofa, touched her head, and then went to the kitchen.

After such a toss, Xu Yao forgot which dishes to cook, he opened the refrigerator and took a look, and then looked at the dishes he bought at the vegetable market when he came back from school, planned a menu in his heart, and began to show his skills.

The first time I cooked for my girlfriend at home, to be honest, I was still a little nervous, but when I thought of the two of them talking for a moment just now, the corners of Xu Yao's mouth turned up again.

......

Luo Qingyue sat on the sofa, and the wind outside the window slowly blew in, as if a lover was stroking her face, and her beautiful face was dyed a shy red.

Hee-hee... It's really, really, really happy.

A moment later, Luo Qingyue opened the circle of friends, her beautiful little hands slipped and slid, and suddenly saw that Teacher Qi Shu sent a landscape photo of the nine-grid grid, which was in Provence, France.

[Teacher Qi, this lavender is so beautiful!]

Luo Qingyue commented, and then opened WeChat to send a voice to Qi Shu.

Zishu's lover is French, and the two met at an international piano seminar, because Zishu loves lavender, and their wedding was held in Provence, a few days after their fortieth wedding anniversary, so the two went to stay there a few days earlier.

For Luo Qingyue, Qi Shu is her nobleman.

Coming back to her senses, she saw Xu Yao coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, so she trotted over, "Brother Xu Yao, I'll serve the meal."

"The rice is not cooked yet, this is a cold cucumber, I will serve it first when I mix it." Xu Yao glanced down at the smiling girl, "Are you hungry?" Do you want to feed you a piece first?

"Okay!"

After receiving the loving feeding, Luo Qingyue's apricot eyes bent slightly, "Sour and spicy and refreshing, delicious!" Brother Xu Yao, I will score one hundred and one points for your cooking skills. "

One hundred and one?" Xu Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the girl, slightly puzzled, "Why is there a little more?"

"To me, Brother Xu Yao is different, and that point is my unique compliment for you."

Luo Qingyue smiled, and after saying that, she turned around and ran to the sofa, so shy! ! ! Hee-hee, but I can't help but want to boast.

Xu Yao glanced at her, and his heart seemed to have blossomed a flower called happiness.

How could his little moon be so cute, people couldn't help but want to pinch her red face.

Six and five minutes.

Looking at the six dishes on the table, Luo Qingyue's little face blushed and asked sweetly: "Brother Xu Yao, why did you make so many delicious things?"

"I want to make it for you, I make less of each dish, and it won't be wasted."

Xu Yao picked up the soup spoon and filled a bowl of winter melon, shrimp and tofu soup, and then gently put it in front of Luo Qingyue.

"Hmph, you are so good to me, what should I do?"

There was a girl's humming voice beside him, and Xu Yao was puzzled: "What to do?"

"I don't know how to repay you, I want to cook for you myself, but you always rob the kitchen."

Xu Yao couldn't help but smile, he leaned over, and lowered his voice to coax

: "Then if you kiss me, it should be my reward for cooking for you, okay?"

"Huh?" Luo Qingyue blushed shyly, her ears seemed to be burned, and she spoke, "Hmph!!" Don't be colorful when eating.

"This is not a color, just a kiss."

Xu Yao's eyes were straightforward without evasion, and he involuntarily put his big palm on Luo Qingyue's slender waist.

Luo Qingyue tilted her head and glanced at Xu Yao, her clear side face and low voice were really fascinating.

Oh, but girls have to be reserved! ┭┮_┭┮She

looked at Xu Yao's thin lips, her pretty face turned red, and she got up slightly and stepped forward, gently printing her soft lips.

After a while, he hurriedly sat back in his place, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Reserved and reserved! Kiss, as long as you don't look at each other with a red face!! Fall generously!! Behave calmly!! This was proposed by Xu Yao, not what she wanted to kiss!!

Luo Qingyue comforted herself like this, and then slightly lowered her head and ate a bite of braised abalone.