Little Bodyguard

Li Qinyue didn't speak when he walked back holding the pig.

Zhuo Zhi followed her, looking up at her eagerly, hoping that she could express something tonight's surprise.

She had done this little wooden pig for a long time. Due to her unskilled skills, she even broke it up again. Today, she has tossed and laid it out, and finally took it out. It was already the top of the romance that Zhuozhi could think of.

After arriving home, Li Qinyue went upstairs, Zhuo Zhi followed her to the bedroom door, and then was blocked by the door.

There was no sound inside for a long time, Zhuo Zhi waited outside the door, and then began to reflect on whether he did something wrong.

After thinking about it, she knew that it was impossible for Li Qinyue to be really angry about sending pigs, because Zhuo Zhi once saw the messy little grass pig that Li Qinyue gave to Li Qinyue on her birthday. Put it in the drawer of Li Qinyue's dressing table.

I didn't throw that one, so I liked it.

So why was he angry? Zhuo Zhi simply sat on the steps of the stairs outside the door, resting his cheeks in thought with both hands.

Li Qinyue is good at everything, just get angry, inexplicably.

After about half an hour, there was finally a noise in the bedroom.

Zhuo Zhi was familiar with the sound of Li Qinyue walking up and down in slippers.

She jumped down the stairs, moved her hands and feet, and called out at the door: "Sister~~Sister Qin Yue~~Sister~~"

Li Qinyue opened the door, obviously just after taking a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, wet.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Are you going to sleep?" Zhuo Zhi took a look in her room.

"Yeah." Li Qinyue snorted.

Zhuo Zhi continued to look into the room: "It's still early."

"It's getting late, half past eleven." Li Qin Yue said.

"You usually don't go to bed until twelve o'clock." Zhuo Zhi tiptoed.

"Do you want to enter my room?" Li Qinyue asked.

"Yeah." Zhuo Zhi nodded vigorously.

"Go in." Li Qinyue opened the door wide and walked inside.

Zhuo Zhi entered the house as he wished, and was relieved to see her little wooden pig being placed on the table.

Li Qinyue began to blow his hair, and the sound of the machine was quite loud. Zhuo Zhi stood aside with his hands behind his back and said: "Sister, don't open the hot wind so loudly, it will hurt your hair easily."

"Small too slow." Li Qinyue said, "hands tired."

"I'll help you." Zhuo Zhi leaned over.

"Go aside." Li Qinyue turned his back.

The sound of the hair dryer was still buzzing, Zhuo Zhi looked at Li Qinyue’s slender back strangled by the bathrobe belt, and then lowered his eyes to the smooth calf that was exposed. There was nothing to say: "Sister, I I think you are much whiter than when you first met."

"It's not white without you." Li Qin Yue said.

"My white is very ordinary. Your skin color is very beautiful, like honey." Zhuo Zhi recalled, "When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were a foreigner, just that kind of supermodel with long legs. Foreigners."

"Then you mean I don't look good now?"

"No." Zhuo Zhi said hurriedly, "I think you look good in every way. The first time I saw you, the better you looked. The more you look now, the better you look, but that doesn't mean that the first time you look worse than now, um... How to describe it, every day, every day looks good, white and black, thin and fat, all beautiful..."

"Fuck off." Li Qinyue returned her voice lightly.

Zhuo Zhi wailed twice, and finally asked her: "Sister, are you angry? Why are you angry?"

"I don't want to see you." Li Qinyue said without looking back.

"Fake." Zhuo Zhi said with certainty, but had to admit that when Li Qinyue said this, her heart trembled in sadness.

Li Qinyue stopped holding the hand of the hair dryer: "I will give you ten seconds now to go back to sleep."

"I don't." Zhuo Zhi did not hesitate.

"Then you don't regret it." Li Qinyue turned off the hair dryer, threw it aside, and finally turned around, "Want to know why I am angry?"

Zhuo Zhi felt that Li Qinyue's eyes were a little different in the weekdays. She thought that she already knew Li Qinyue very well, but she could still find this different state.

I felt a little bit frustrated, but nodded decisively.

"Go and close the door." Li Qinyue said.

Zhuo Zhi turned around and closed the bedroom door. Li Qinyue sat on the edge of the bed with a cigarette between his fingers.

The cigarette hadn't been lit, but Zhuo Zhi couldn't help but persuade her: "It's big night, don't smoke."

Li Qinyue raised his eyebrows, and Zhuo Zhi took a deep breath, walked up to her, and handed it over.

Li Qinyue didn't move, looked down at her hand, and smiled suddenly.

The bedding is a coquettish dark red, Li Qinyue's long hair is half-wet, and the neckline of the bathrobe is slightly open. From the point of view of Zhuo Zhi, you can see the honey-like chest.

She was so pretty with a cigarette in her smile. Zhuo Zhi's heart was numb and she had a strong desire for praise. She even felt that if it wasn't for smoking that was really harmful to her health, she could simply let Li Qin inhale it.

"You really are born once and then cooked again." Li Qinyue stared at her fingers and said.

Zhuo Zhi's face was a little hot, and he replied sincerely: "I think these things are nothing compared to the health and safety of my sister."

"Tsk." Li Qinyue raised his eyes and glanced at her. "Honestly, when you do these things, you don't feel happy yourself?"

Zhuo Zhi was as if he was roasted by fire in an instant, his neck was red.

She withdrew her hands, both hands were twisted behind her back, she lowered her head and dared not look at Li Qinyue again.

Li Qinyue threw away the cigarette in his hand and lay down on the bed halfway back: "Why am I angry? I burnt panic."

Zhuo Zhi raised his eyes and peeped at her.

Li Qinyue supported the bed with both hands, leaned back his neck, and pulled out a beautiful curve: "It's okay if you have your principles, but I don't have those principles. You **** tease me, and don’t let me touch it when you’re done, I’m not. The nun in the nunnery next door to you."

Zhuo Zhi really didn't expect this to be the reason, and was stunned.

Li Qinyue stopped staring at the ceiling and looked up at her: "I, healthy, adult, female, understand? So let you go."

Zhuo Zhi couldn't speak for a while, and the air fell into awkward silence.

Li Qinyue tilted his head to look at her: "I don't get out yet."

Zhuo Zhi lifted his fingers and stammered: "You, what do you think, how do you touch..."

Li Qinyue asked: "Have you seen the film?"

Zhuo Zhi: "What film?"

"Sex movies." Li Qinyue didn't use child adjectives with her anymore.

"No." Zhuo Zhi's face blushed again.

"Have you read pornographic novels?"

"No."

"What about pornographic descriptions in normal novels?"

"Yes, that will write ‘how many words are omitted here’."

"Fuck." Li Qin smiled more angry, and she waved her hand, "You go back to bed quickly, I'm angry and won't eat you."

"Don't be angry." Zhuo Zhi didn't leave, very aggrieved, "We went to play all night today, and I also gave you a Christmas gift. You should be happy."

"Do you care whether I am happy or not?" Li Qinyue glanced at her.

"I want to make you happy." Zhuo Zhi stared at her, his eyes flashing.

Li Qinyue sighed, a little mixed in his heart.

She was indeed **** off by Zhuo Zhi. On that occasion, there were still people walking around. Santa Claus was still staring at them with a smile. The light was so bright that there was nowhere to hide from every detail. Zhuo Zhi actually I can come and kiss her like a okay person.

This was something she hadn't expected at all, because it was too unexpected and too unprepared. The dashing kiss was as if Thor had smashed her with a hammer, causing her confusion and cardiac arrest.

But if a normal adult does something like this to her, it doesn't have to be an invitation for a night of passion, but for Zhuo Zhi, a stupid wood, farts are not counted, real farts are not counted.

In other words, Zhuo Zhi was not so stupid, she just didn't like it.

She felt that they hadn't reached that point. She didn't have an uncontrollable, intimate impulse toward Li Qinyue like Li Qinyue did to her.

Of course Li Qinyue must be angry. Even as she walked back all the way, she was full of non-mainstream barrage echoing back and forth: The one who loved first, then lost, then lost, just lost...

She refused to admit defeat, and couldn't speed up the progress wishfully according to her own wishes. She thought that she was an old fox, and it was a matter of getting a little chicken like Zhuo Zhi to get it done, but now she found that this little chicken was hanging on her to play.

Can you not be angry?

If you say you are angry, you will get angry. Can you make me angry?

As far as you are innocent and innocent, as far as you are simple and sincere, as far as your mouth is Baba Baba, you have said all the nice things, holding a rubber band in your hand, tied me to the other side, pulled me closer and bounced away, not even a chance to breathe. Give.

There are no tricks to win, and no means is the best means.

Li Qinyue didn't speak, and after thousands of emotions were stirred, the rest turned out to be a bit sad.

Zhuo Zhi looked at her, took a sudden step forward, his mouth flattened: "Sister, don't do this."

"What's wrong with me?" Li Qinyue said, his voice was a little dumb, and his nose was a little sour.

Zhuo Zhi leaned forward, bent over and held her hand that she was putting on: "I really want to make you happy."

"I'm very happy." Li Qinyue smiled, "I like the pig you gave me."

Zhuo Zhi said: "I thought I kissed you, you like it."

"I like it," Li Qinyue said, "but not enough."

Zhuo Zhi paused, and seemed to be making a major decision: "Then you try other ones, OK? We won't be there, but we can try other ones..."

"Look at the way you are wronged." Li Qin said lightly.

"I'm not wronged." Zhuo Zhi shook his head hurriedly, blushing with a thick neck, "I also...like it..."

This is the first time Zhuo Zhi admits that she likes doing these intimate things between the two of them.

Li Qinyue's sadness faded, and slowly came to his chest, not only joy, but also unspeakable itch.

"Then come here," she said.

Zhuo Zhi knelt on the bed with one leg and approached her.

"Come here again." Li Qinyue didn't move, his words were sticky, like a deceptive fairy.

Zhuo Zhi breathed and heard her.

"Actually, I also prepared a gift for you." Li Qinyue looked at her lips.

"What?" Zhuo Zhi's lips moved slightly.

"The largest domestic charity organization for finding lost children. I donated one million in your name." Li Qinyue said, "every year."

"What..." This was an unbelievable mumbling.

"I didn't want Christmas. This is a New Year gift I gave you." Li Qinyue hooked his lips, "I also hope you can be happy."

Zhuozhi's lips trembled a little, and he was about to cry.

Li Qinyue interrupted her in time: "Okay, kiss me."

Zhuo Zhi quickly touched her lips.

The lips touched each other, and Li Qinyue said: "Put out your tongue."

Zhuozhi's heat is really tangible, carefully passed over, warm, moist, and sweet.

Li Qin is not in a hurry, waiting for her, entanglement without a teacher, has always been the instinct of human beings to love each other.