Life With You

The two went upstairs together. Zeng Yingru was making croquettes in the kitchen. He saw Tong Anwei taking Tong Hao home and hurriedly came out to greet him. "Weiwei didn't say you will come here now. I have oil on my hand. Let Weiwei give You pour tea."

Tong Hao smiled lightly and said: "You are busy with you, I can't help you much, so I won't make trouble."

Zeng Yingru said: "You two go in quickly, tell Weiwei what you need."

Tong Anwei led Tong Hao into the door, and since he appeared in this house, Zeng Yingru silently replaced the seventy-one catty of tea leaves with a few hundred yuan or two. He didn't drink it on weekdays, and only made it when Tong Hao came to the house as a guest.

Tong Anwei knew that Tong Hao didn't usually drink tea, but it was a courtesy. After making tea for him, she said aloud: "Would you like to eat balls? My mother's fried **** are very delicious."

Tong Hao wanted to say no, but seeing her look eager to sell, he replied: "Yes."

Tong Anwei went to the kitchen, and soon came out with a tray. The tray was full of fried to golden brown balls, and it smelled really good.

Putting the plate on the coffee table, Tong Anwei passed the chopsticks, "The freshly fried one is the best."

Tong Hao said: "You feed me."

Tong Anwei's eyes changed slightly, and she whispered: "Can't you eat by yourself?"

Tong Hao said: "Who has a girlfriend to do it by himself?" What he said was justified.

Tong Anwei pricked her ears to listen to the movement of the kitchen. It is estimated that Zeng Yingru would not come out suddenly. She took a ball and brought it to Tong Hao's mouth, "Be careful."

Tong Hao opened his mouth to catch it, and Tong Anwei asked, "Is it delicious?"

He nodded, "It's delicious."

Tong Anwei said: "My mom specializes in food."

Tong Hao looked at her, "It's delicious because you fed it."

Tong Anwei couldn't help but teasing, she didn't know where to put her eyes, and after holding for a few seconds, she squeezed out a sentence: "Don't coax me."

Tong Hao said: "It's you who think I won't coax me, and it's you who won't let me coax me. What do you want?"

Tong Anwei relieved her tension by eating meatballs and simply ignored him. Tong Hao suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Is your mother always at home this afternoon?"

Tong Anwei raised her head to meet his gaze, and said suspiciously: "Yes, where will you go for the New Year?"

Tong Hao dropped his gaze and took a sip of tea. Tong Anwei said, "What are you asking for?"

Tong Hao raised his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

Tong Anwei glanced at him angrily, "Don't even think about it."

Zeng Yingru came out of the kitchen during the conversation and said with a smile: "Tong Hao, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Tong Hao immediately changed to a gentle face and smiled and said, "Don't be busy, I can do anything. The meatballs are very delicious. I can just eat them."

Zeng Yingru smiled and said, "I thought you were only here at night, and wanted to blow the **** out first, and it would be fast after that. I didn't expect you to come back so early...watching TV? Turn on the TV."

Tong Hao said, "Don't worry about me. I will go to Xiaowei's room to sleep for a while. You will also take a break in the afternoon. I will accompany you for a drink in the evening."

Zeng Yingru is very happy. Today is the twenty-ninth Chinese New Year after all. Tong Hao is willing to come over to accompany them, which shows that Tong Anwei is caring.

Tong Anwei and Zeng Yingru had a showdown before. Excluding the unspeakable passage, it is a fact that they like each other. Zeng Yingru is serious about seeing Tong Anwei, and of course he won’t object. Although Tong Hao’s external reviews are not very good, it’s enough to treat Tong Anwei well. Up.

After chatting for a while, Zeng Yingru let Tong Hao go in and rest. Tong Anwei took Tong Hao back to the room. The room was not big, but it was clean and clean. The bed was replaced with new sheets and quilts, and there was a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, afternoon sunshine. The light came in from the window, and the whole room was warm and lazy.

As soon as Tong Anwei closed the door, Tong Hao began to undress and untie. She was familiar with the action of unfastening his belt. It was an ordinary behavior, but he was always inexplicably angry with him, like the next second. Like bullying men and women.

As soon as he took off his trousers, Tong Hao lowered his body with only underwear left, and he began to take off his upper body again. There was only a sweater on his upper body. The tattoo on his back was undoubtedly revealed. Prior to this, Tong Anwei had only vaguely seen the "thing" on Tong Hao's back at night. It was the first time he saw it in broad daylight, and it was inevitable to stare at it a few more times.

Tong Hao put his clothes and pants on the back of the chair beside him, turned his face and sat on the edge of the bed, facing Tong Anwei's eyes at the door, he asked aloud, "What are you looking at?"

Tong Anwei said: "What are the tattoos on your back?"

Tong Hao lifted the quilt, lying on the bed, turning his head and saying, "Come and see for yourself."

With a curiosity, Tong stepped to the bed, staring down at the magnificent mural-like totem, half devil and half Buddha, mixed with lotus and Buddha seals and other Buddhist symbols, but no amount of Buddha energy is useful. , The other half is more murderous.

It’s the first time I saw a tattoo that perfectly interprets his personality. After spending some time with Tong Hao, Tong Anwei can also figure out some of his temper. He definitely has a kind side, but Being cruel is also killing people, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

She didn't say anything for a while, and the person on the bed asked aloud, "I haven't read it yet?"

Tong Anwei asked: "Does it hurt? Does the tattoo hurt?"

Tong Hao said: "It depends on the individual's ability to bear it...what are you doing, do you want to get tattoos too?"

Tong Anwei shook her head quickly, Tong Hao stretched out her hand to hold her wrist, and while rolling in, he brought her to the bed. Tong Anwei fell into the water like a duck, with a flutter, Tong Hao pressed the person under her body and said in a deep voice : "What are you afraid of, this is your own home, your own room."

Tong Anwei's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "You hurry up and sleep well, I'm out."

Tong Hao said: "I am here, where are you going?"

Tong Anwei said: "I will help my mother."

Tong Hao said: "You help me first." As he said, he leaned over and kissed her. Tong Anwei turned her head away for fear of wiping the gun and igniting her. As everyone knows, Tong Hao's favorite is picking strong twisted melons. He clasped her hands with ease. Together, the other hand that was free smashed her face, the more she refused to let him kiss, the more he kissed her.

Tong Anwei didn't dare to shout at all, because she was in her own home, she was so guilty, she always felt that what happened inside the house, Zeng Yingru outside would know that she really didn't have to live.

A deep kiss with a strong desire for dominance directly hooked Tong Hao's interest. He reached out and drilled into her clothes. He moved skillfully. Tong Anwei almost called out, frowning and begging him in a low voice, "Tong Hao, please Now, let me go out, I really can't..."

Tong Hao's eyes were muddy, his lips opened, and he said in a low voice, "You are obedient, I will let you out sooner."

Tong Anwei couldn't pull her hand, twisted her body to hide from him, Tong Hao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, pulled off her pants, leaned forward, Tong Anwei made an unbearable overflow, and then immediately bit her lower lip. Tong Hao had already succeeded and let her go. Tong Anwei didn’t know what to do after liberating his hands. At first, she grabbed the sheets under her body, and then helplessly climbed onto his shoulders...