High sugar chase: the reborn girlfriend is both fierce and cute

"Stop! What in your hand.

Su Lingxue stopped Jiang Feng, who was about to throw garbage downstairs.

Jiang Feng vaguely hid the washboard behind him and used a garbage bag to block the exposed part.

"Throw out the garbage, what can you have."

"You turn around."

Jiang Feng was so nervous that he was sweating down.

"Bang dang." One didn't hold it steady, and the washboard fell to the floor.

"Ahem, isn't the washing machine working, what are you doing with this thing?"

Su Lingxue looked at him sharply, covered her mouth and snickered.

"No, keep it, why throw it away with what you paid for."

Jiang Feng's brain was running rapidly.

But before he could come up with a way to deal with it, Su Lingxue had already picked up the washboard and put it back in the bathroom.

This wave of pulling, complete failure.

Jiang Feng regretted it very much, he thought about throwing it away after washing, but he forgot about it.

One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred.

When she came back after throwing out the garbage, Su Lingxue was not in the bedroom, she should have been busy in the shooting room again.

Jiang Feng also sat down in front of the computer and started his work.

At this time, Su Lingxue's message popped up in the lower right corner.

It was sent a minute ago, and it should have been sent as soon as he came downstairs.

Sweet snow: "I just keep it to wash clothes occasionally, I really don't have any other thoughts, don't worry." He

also posted a winkling and smiling emoji at the back, looking particularly innocent and harmless.

Jiang Feng scolded secretly.

I believe you're a ghost.

The wind of the equator: "I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in Su Lingxue's cherry mouth."

He gave Su Lingxue a disgusted expression back.

A few seconds later, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the studio, followed by the door of the room being opened.

Su Lingxue rushed behind Jiang Feng.

The two little hands hugged Jiang Feng's face, and the small mouth kissed her directly, no matter how Jiang Feng pushed her, she would not let go.

His lips were covered in saliva and lipstick.

It took a full minute before Su Lingxue let go.

"What's wrong with my little cherry mouth, Ang?"

Jiang Feng wiped the corners of his mouth stupidly.

"Nothing, nothing, well... It's quite sweet. "

Humph!"

Su Lingxue left an arrogant expression and returned to the shooting room.

Jiang Feng swallowed his saliva, and then sighed heavily.

If you don't agree, you will kiss strongly.

Who can withstand such a girlfriend.

Damn, kneeling washboards are worth it.

It was this kiss that made Jiang Feng sweet all afternoon.

The love knowledge area in his brain suddenly opened, and a steady stream of ideas poured out.

Immediately put down the article in hand and moved on to another article about the psychology of love.

The title is

: [What is the experience of a girlfriend being too strong, answer:

I can't stop]

One of the necessary skills for writing an article, the title party.

Jiang Feng is confident, and ordinary people will definitely click on this title when they see it.

Next, he divided into several subheadings to explain and analyze.

"Can't stop" No. 1: Can't keep running? Find a girlfriend who will be "threatening".

"Can't stop" Article 2: There is a conflict between lovers, and the domineering girlfriend comes up and kisses you, and asks you if you still have a temper.

"Can't stop" Article 3: My girlfriend is fierce and cute, and going home is like opening a blind box. You'll be greeted not only with sweet kisses, but also with a washboard.

"Can't stop" Article 4: What should I do if I can't beat my girlfriend, then enjoy it.

......

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Feng's hand did not stop, tapping on the keyboard.

"Bang bang."

"Bang bang."

"Papapa, pa."

It was about five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Feng stretched his waist and looked at the article in front of him with satisfaction.

It's too simple, just write it directly according to Su Lingxue.

Sure enough, practice makes sense.

After saving the article, he looked back and saw that the door to the studio was still closed.

It shows that Su Lingxue has also been busy all afternoon.

Jiang Feng was a little puzzled, could it take so long to find a material.

Confused, he pushed open the door, but the scene before him made him instantly messy.

This is...... Some kind of body art.

The next moment, a size 37 pink slipper flew out.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng dodged in time, otherwise he would have smashed into his face.

"I don't know how to knock on the door when I come in!" Su Lingxue said angrily.

Jiang Feng was at a loss for a while, and said:

"Ahem, there is no pool at home, what are you wearing than... Bikini.

Su Lingxue held the corset that had not yet had time to be buttoned with her hand, and grabbed the remaining slippers with the other hand.

Raised high, and then threatened:

"Nonsense, I'm changing my clothes, don't close the door soon!"

Jiang Feng pulled the door shut and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a slipper was thrown at again.

"Jiang-Feng——, I asked you to go out, and then closed the door, but I didn't let you close the door inside."

Jiang Feng slapped his head.

It's confusing.

"This is out, this is out."

"Smack."

The door of the room closed, and Jiang Feng wiped a handful of sweat.

Su Lingxue's angry voice came from inside.

"Pick up my slippers for me."

Two minutes later, Jiang Feng finally calmed down, but he was still recalling the previous scenery in his mind.

Although Su Lingxue only wore underwear when she slept at night.

But the black light is blind, and there is a quilt covering it, and Jiang Feng can't see it.

So this is the first time he has seen Su Lingxue's outfit.

Don't mention how excited I am.

He even wanted to open the crack in the door and take another look, but his subconscious told him that this behavior was too obscene and undesirable.

In the end, I can only lie in bed and fantasize about myself.

After another ten minutes, Su Lingxue walked out of the room, and her clothes had returned to normal wear.

But she carried a long black sword in her hand.

Although it is a prop, the faint blood-red lines on it also look very scary.

Seeing Jiang Feng lying on the bed and drowsy, she jumped into bed without saying a word.

A small foot went straight to his chest, with a little force.

Then the long sword came out of its sheath and gently pressed against Jiang Feng's throat.

The voice said coldly:

"Trespassing, the sin is unforgivable."

"Jiang Feng, let's die!"