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In the room, An Xiaomi held a blanket, wrapped the two of them together, and leaned on the sofa.

The girl was like an obedient kitten, her whole body seemed to be leaning warmly in Xu Zhimu's arms.

An Xiaomi's soft and fragrant body was lying in Xu Zhimu's arms, and her pert buttocks and soft back brought an unforgettable feeling.

It's just that the intimate action of two people leaning together like this is not something ordinary childhood sweethearts can do.

Of course, the window between the two families has been broken, especially considering An Xiaomi's health. Now they turn a blind eye to the affairs between the two of them.

In this cold winter, let her be willful for the last time.

Xu Zhimu also gently held her in his arms, and she curled up and sat cross-legged in Xu Zhimu's arms.

An Xiaomi is not short in height, but she is still a bit thin overall.

She has thin arms and legs, and a slender waist. She looks like a little white rabbit jumping in Xu Zhimu's arms.

The two soft little feet sat cross-legged together gently, just enough to be placed on Xu Zhimu's hand.

It was like holding two white jade golden lotuses, soft and delicate to the touch, and like a small and delicate dumpling, which was gently pinched by Xu Zhimu in his hand.

However, An Xiaomi's feet were still a little cold. We were still at home, and it would definitely be colder if we went out.

Obviously it wasn't this serious last year.

In her last life, during the winter of her junior year, An Xiaomi's health was definitely worse than now, but she still chose to accompany Xu Zhimu to build the last snowman in her life.

What kind of pain An Xiaomi endured at that time...

Xu Zhimu's eyes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his warm hands to gently knead her little feet.

"Why don't you tell me if your feet are so cold."

"It's winter, it's normal for your feet to get cold..."

An Xiaomi leaned in her arms and moved her little toes slightly, but Xu Zhimu's hands were really warm and she didn't want to leave.

"Then don't wear any socks, look at how cold you are."

Xu Zhimu said to her helplessly and distressedly.

"Anyway, wearing socks won't keep you warm, so it's better not to wear them at all."

"That's ridiculous, dress well next time you go out."

"Hehe, don't think I don't know, actually the cold feet feel really good, right?"

An Xiaomi turned her head and looked at him, her pretty face smiling with a hint of cunning.

Xu Zhimu couldn't refute, An Xiaomi's feet were soft and slightly cold, in fact, they were like cool jelly in summer.

Of course, Xu Zhimu's hand gradually became warm at this moment.

An Xiaomi whispered into his ear again: "The strawberry-flavored foot mask I just used today still smells good. Do you want to... try it?"

An Xiaomi is now like a little succubus, sticking to Xu Zhimu's ear, gently blowing out the fragrance, tempting Xu Zhimu to commit crimes.

"Who do you think I am?"

Xu Zhimu swallowed his saliva seriously, mainly because he was too full from the New Year's Eve dinner today.

And although several parents turned a blind eye tonight, you can't hold An Xiaomi's little feet and show them off in front of everyone in the living room, right?

Wouldn't that ruin my tall and righteous image of Xu Zhimu?

"You really don't want to try it? There is no shop like this after passing this village."

An Xiaomi continued to seduce, Xu Zhimu stretched out his hand and patted her: "Okay, don't lock the window tonight, wait until I go over and chew your pig's trotters!"

"Bah! You are the big pig's hooves! I won't open the window for you, the flower-picking thief!"

An Xiaomi blushed and stretched out her little hand to tug Xu Zhimu's cheek.

"cough……"

At this moment, a coughing sound came from the master bedroom.

Then I saw the door handle turn slightly.

An Xiaomi was startled and quickly wanted to jump out of Xu Zhimu's arms, but Xu Zhimu suddenly stretched out his hand and gently hugged An Xiaomi's waist, preventing her from leaving his arms.

"Auntie is coming out, please let go quickly." An Xiaomi was still a little guilty and nervous.

But if Xu Zhimu didn't hear anything, he just let her out of his arms a little, but still kept her close to him. This action was still intimate, but it was normal for childhood sweethearts to watch TV next to each other.

Xu's mother also walked out and looked at the two people in the living room watching the Spring Festival Gala together. Her steps paused slightly for a moment.

Looking at An Xiaomi's flushed cheeks and somewhat embarrassed and panicked eyes.

Then he looked at Xu Zhimu, who had a calm face at this moment, and even made eye contact with him slightly.

This little bastard!

Xu's mother didn't know what to say for a moment. How could she feel that she had lived her whole life honestly and dutifully, but in the end she gave birth to such a scumbag son?

Just looking at An Xiaomi, Xu's mother felt a little mixed in her heart.

This child, God is so unfair to her.

Xu's mother sighed and walked straight towards the two of them.

"Mom, we and I..."

An Xiaomi stammered nervously. Although the two of them seemed to be just leaning against each other, Xu Zhimu was still holding her little feet under the blanket.

"Do you feel cold?"

But Xu's mother just walked over and helped An Xiaomi tuck the gaps in the blanket again. Her tone was gentle: "I think there are still thin quilts in the cold room. Don't freeze. I'll make you some hot tea."

It was as if Xu's mother didn't see the two people sticking together.

He reached out his hand and gently touched An Xiaomi's little head.

"It's okay, Mom, it's not cold anymore."

An Xiaomi shook her head, looking at Xu's mother's gentle eyes, she felt a little weak and a little warm in her heart.

Xu's mother brought a cup of hot tea and placed it on the table in front of An Xiaomi.

"Mom, why don't you get a drink for your own son? Isn't that too partial?" Xu Zhimu said from the side.

"If you have to drink it and pour it yourself, you are so lazy every day."

Xu's mother glared at her son, and then looked at An Xiaomi.

"Good boy, if you feel sleepy at night, just go to bed. You don't have to stay up all night now. Just pay attention to your health. I'll go back to the room to take care of your Uncle Xu."

Xu's mother touched An Xiaomi's face.

"Yeah, thank you, Mom." An Xiaomi nodded obediently.

Xu's mother looked at her scumbag son again and glared at him slightly.

"You too, don't stay up so late with Xiaomi. If Xiaomi catches a cold, I won't take care of you!"

"Okay, Queen Mother, don't worry."

"Poor mouth."

Xu's mother looked at the two of them again, then entered the master bedroom with a teapot.

There were only two people left in the living room again.

At this moment, An Xiaomi's blushing face was filled with a hint of embarrassment and shame. She stretched out her fist and hit Xu Zhimu.

"Why didn't you let me go just now..."

"It was you who took the initiative to get into my arms with the blanket. Just let go when you asked me to."

Xu Zhimu hugged her directly into his arms again, and the girl's sweet and soft body was immediately embraced.

Anyway, my mother already knows that the two of them are in the living room, so she probably won't leave the bedroom tonight.

"I just want to cover myself with a blanket. Who wants to follow you..."

An Xiaomi blushed and retorted, but Xu Zhimu grabbed her feet and squeezed them.

"Really? Then who said it just now and wanted to ask you to taste this little pig's trotters?"

"You have pig hooves! You have big pig hooves!"

An Xiaomi lowered her voice and kept swaying in Xu Zhimu's arms, stretching out her fist to hit him.

But the girl's soft body and cute appearance made Xu Zhimu feel like a dragon raising its head on February 2.

"Stop wandering around and watch the Spring Festival Gala more honestly."

Xu Zhimu grabbed her little fist and the two of them were wrapped in blankets, like Russian matryoshka dolls hugging each other.

"What's so good about the musical? The skits have already been performed." An Xiaomi looked at the TV, feeling a little bored.

"Cherish the Spring Festival Gala now, the only program in the future will be dumpling making." Xu Zhimu sighed, and some old faces such as Uncle Benshan from the skit just now are still there.

I have to say that the current program is really good.

"Zhimu, how about we go down and set off fireworks together?" An Xiaomi swayed in Xu Zhimu's arms again.

"It's already late at night, and all the fireworks have been set off at home. Where can I buy fireworks?"

"I heard people say that there are a lot of stalls near the university town. Let's go buy some."

"It's too far. My mother just told me not to let you go out to enjoy the breeze."

Xu Zhimu hugged her, not because he didn't want to accompany her, but because it was really cold outside now, and if the wind blew An Xiaomi's body, he might get seriously ill.

An Xiaomi pouted, but she also knew in her heart that if she really caught a cold during the Chinese New Year, she would have to trouble everyone to take her to the hospital.

"Okay, tomorrow is the official Chinese New Year anyway, can we go out and buy it tomorrow?" Xu Zhimu looked at her looking a little unhappy, and gently rubbed her cheek.

An Xiaomi blinked his eyes, looking a little disappointed: "This year, the snowman was not piled up, and the fireworks were not set off..."

The girl felt a little aggrieved. Except for the first snowfall this year, it hadn't snowed much. It was just light snow and she couldn't build a snowman at all. She was worried about whether she could wait.

"It will all happen. I promise, every year in the future we can build snowmen together, set off fireworks together, and watch the Spring Festival Gala together..."

Xu Zhimu whispered softly into her ear.

An Xiaomi also took a slight breath and lay in Xu Zhimu's warm arms. She hummed softly and played with Xu Zhimu's fingers: "I don't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala. As long as you can always stay with me, even if

I am also willing to be in a daze together."

"Okay, I promise you."

Xu Zhimu nodded, and the two of them watched the Spring Festival Gala quietly for a while. Apart from the skits, the rest of it was actually quite boring for most people.

"Shall we go back to bed?" Xu Zhimu said haha. The matter of staying up late on New Year's Eve is actually a matter of children, and adults no longer care.

"No..." An Xiaomi was a little sleepy at the moment, but she still didn't want to move as she was lying warmly in Xu Zhimu's arms, and... it was already Chinese New Year, and he would be engaged in a day or two.

At that time, I had less and less time to pester him like this.

"It gets colder at night. You will definitely catch a cold on the sofa."

Xu Zhimu gently rubbed her little feet, and he kept warming her up. The temperature of her feet was still a bit cool.

"Don't you want to leave~" An Xiaomi was tired of being in his arms and didn't want to move.

"Then I'll secretly go to your room to find your head office later, right?"

Xu Zhimu rubbed her cheek and said.

"No, the air conditioner outside is cold and slippery in this weather, so it's not safe." An Xiaomi shook her head.

Xu Zhimu snorted confidently: "Don't worry, my technology is absolutely safe!"

"That won't work either. I'm staying awake today. Maybe my parents will knock on the door at any time..."

"Then let me go get the thick quilt. I haven't slept on the sofa for a long time. It would be good to experience it."

"No, it's hard to cover yourself with a quilt..."

An Xiaomi groaned, and Xu Zhimu was a little helpless: "Then what do you think we should do?"

An Xiaomi raised her head slightly and looked at Xu Zhimu's cheek. Her pretty face suddenly started to turn red a little bit, and she nuzzled into Xu Zhimu's arms slightly.

Then he raised his head and pursed his rosy mouth: "Today... we haven't kissed yet..."

The girl's sweet voice really gives people the feeling of wanting to commit a crime.

Xu Zhimu looked down at the girl's cherry-like pink mouth, looked slightly at his parents' bedroom, and smiled.

He gently lowered his head and kissed that tempting cherry mouth.

Fireworks exploded outside the window, creating brilliant fireworks.

After the lips parted, the bodies of both people continued to heat up.

An Xiaomi's face was rosy. She held Xu Zhimu's arm and refused to let go. Her big eyes were blurry and hazy: "Zhimu, you promised me that you will stay with me tonight..."

As she spoke, the girl swayed slightly. A beautiful face was right in front of her, and her soft body had a sweet smell.

Which cadre can resist this temptation?

Xu Zhimu took a deep breath. During the Chinese New Year, it was normal to set off fireworks and firecrackers.

He hugged An Xiaomi and said softly: "Then, go to my room first?"

An Xiaomi was wrapped in a blanket and looked at the fireworks blooming outside the window, but her cheeks turned red. She shook her head gently, her big eyes shining brightly. Although she was shy, she was also unusually bold.

"don't want…"

As she spoke, she adjusted her body and sat directly on Xu Zhimu's legs, hugging his neck tightly, and their foreheads gradually came closer.

"Xiaomi, we still don't want..."

Before Xu Zhimu finished speaking, An Xiaomi lowered his head slightly.

After a long time, An Xiaomi raised her head slightly, her cheeks rosy and hot: "Don't think I don't know... you were already... thinking about bad things just now, right?"

Xu Zhimu coughed dryly.

After all, I am a twenty-year-old young man, with an invincible young and beautiful girl sitting in my arms. If I have no idea, I should go find an old Chinese medicine doctor.

"Millet…"

Xu Zhimu reached out and touched her cheek, but the girl gently lowered her head and rubbed the tip of her nose with him.

"This is the gift I gave you today to accompany me to watch the New Year..."

An Xiaomi's face turned red as blood. She slowly reached out her hand and gently unbuttoned a button of her pajamas...

…

"Bang bang bang!"

Happy New Year, the sound of fireworks and cannons filled the sky until the early morning, the streets were filled with the smell of disinfected sulfur, and a festive atmosphere enveloped every warm land.

Next room.

Although An's father had finished drinking, he was still conscious and was tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep.

"What time is it now? Xiaomi hasn't come back yet. What if she catches a cold?"

Xiaomi's mother moved her eyes slightly: "Youzhimu is here. It's so easy to catch a cold when there is a heater at home."

"You said these two children...Oh, why do I still feel a little uneasy, why don't I go and take a look?"

Father An is still a little confused.

"Don't cause trouble. This winter, just let An Xiaomi be willful again. The children are all well-mannered, so we don't need to worry."

Xiaomi's mother said, but her eyes were a little complicated as she looked at the bright fireworks outside the window.

I just hope that this is not the last winter that Xiaomi will survive.