Rose with Snow
Chapter 99:
Whether the task is completed or not is out of Song Yingshi's concern. She seems to be riding on a boat, with the envoy being held in the air at the same time, which is enough to make her addicted and happy to sweat all over her body, as if she was wetted by the rushing tide. pores.
The white jade boat swayed, and when Song Yingshi rolled over, her hands and feet became weak.
Her strength is still there, but at this moment, after she was full of food and drink, she was so full of food that she didn't even bother to stretch her fingertips.
She lay beside her and turned her head to look, but unfortunately, Huaixu's expression and posture could not be seen clearly in the dark, only her hoarse voice was heard:
"Don't untie it for me yet?"
Song Yingshi was lazily on her body, and her speech speed was slow. She turned over comfortably, facing Huaixu:
"You won't do anything, will you?"
Huaixu smiled, and at this time she smiled a bit low and sexy:
"If I said no, would you believe it?"
"…"
Song Yingshi didn't know what to think, so she licked her lips, she seemed to know the taste, but she said:
"Tomorrow at 6:30, 6:30, the bricks will be waiting for us early in the morning. Teacher Huai, you will not be confused if you are so dedicated to your work, right?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"What do I have to be afraid of, you are not even as strong as me."
"Untangle."
Huai Xu said these two words calmly, Song Ying felt dizzy for no reason, the back of her neck felt cold, and then a strange expectation rose in her heart...
stop.
She shook her head, tossing the delicious scraps out of her head.
Speaking of the current scene, it is obviously unrealistic to tie up Huai Xu all night, otherwise people will fall apart when Huai Xu wakes up tomorrow.
But Song Yingshi just had too much fun and did too much. Now let go, she will fall apart.
Having a deep understanding of this, Song Ying slowly sat up and said with a trace of residual charm:
"For the sake of our career, I will go to the living room to sleep on the sofa tonight."
Presumably the living room camera can save her a dog's life.
After being quiet for a while, Song Yingshi did not wait for Huaixu to reply.
She probed: "Have we reached a consensus?"
In the night, Huai Xuxiang was lying on the bed dripping with sweat, her face flushed with wine and slightly condensed.
Hearing this sound, she kicked her legs towards Song Yingshi, her soles stepped on Song Yingshi's vest line, she was not willing to kick, and finally hooked her toes with love and hatred, when she heard Song Yingshi A light hiss.
When she punished Song Ying, she felt more comfortable, and her words were still extraordinarily cold:
"Sleep here, I won't move you."
Song Yingshi said, "Really?"
Huaixu closed her eyes, and tickled her belly again. The thin sweat made Song Yingshi's body temperature slightly hot, and Huaixu stomped on her with her heels on her lower abdomen:
"Ask me to go back again."
If it was someone else, it would look rude and make Song Yingshi angry and offended. Song Yingshi had watched the video of the kitten stepping on milk, and felt that her actions were quite similar right now. She was clearly angry, but she was acting like a spoiled child.
Song Yingshi grabbed her calf and put it aside, thinking to herself, it really looks like a cat, with long claws that make people hooked.
Perhaps it was to blame for the beautiful night, and they were all sweating.
Song Yingshi leaned over and untied the twisted hair tie for Huai Xu. She tugged at the last moment of the tape and asked Huaixu's side:
"Kitten, is my stomach soft?"
There was a bit of pampering and smugness in her teasing tone.
Before Huai Xu could reply, Song Yingshi grabbed the nightgown and jumped out of bed, leaving only the sentence:
"I'm going to wash up."
Run fast.
Huai Xu lowered her arms and turned her shoulders slightly.
Just now, Song Yingshi comforted her body a little and gradually calmed down under the control of reason.
At least not in the White Tower.
Song Yingshi turned on the shower, and hot water poured down from the top of her head.
She couldn't tell how comfortable she was, as if she had just finished exercising, and something was relieved, and it was extraordinarily relaxed.
After a simple wash, Song Yingshi put on her nightgown again and walked out.
When she came in, the light was off, and when she went out, a small light was on. Huaixu sat on the head of the bed, her nightgown scattered around her knees, she looked like a moonlit water lily.
Song Yingshi looked at it for a while, and said with concern:
"Is not It Cold?"
Huaixu snapped back:
"It's cold when your straight daughter speaks."
"…"
Song Yingshi touched her nose and watched Huai Xu enter the bathroom.
Both bathed twice in one night. This sentence appeared in Song Yingshi's mind for some reason, she smiled happily, and the smile could not stop.
She lay back on her bed, not knowing what to do for a while, waiting for Huaixu? Still not waiting?
Before she starts making her choice, the system interjects:
"Remind the host that the excess HP does not need to be used for the gashapon."
Song Yingshi said casually, "Have you ever seen someone who thinks life is too long? I don't have any excess HP, I only have a gap in HP. Thank you."
system:"…"
The system continued its efforts: "Why doesn't the host want to have a gashapon? I believe you also realize the importance of the gashapon machine."
It succeeded in attracting Song Yingshi's attention, or causing her to be alert.
Just now, she was just immersed in the atmosphere of the evening, had no intention of starting a career, and fought wits with the system. She casually refused the gastronomy invitation, but she did not expect the system to conduct market research, and her words revealed that she was eager to urge her to be a gastronomy.
how? What about System Gacha and KPIs?
Song Yingshi said calmly:
"The drop rate of the gashapon is too low. When I save enough permanent life to come back, I'm not in a hurry."
Hearing this, the system did not speak for a while. Women change so fast? I was still trying to get life points and special items from its mouth before, so I'm not in a hurry now?
Looking at Song Ying who is indifferent and even leisurely, thinking about this woman is now addicted to women's **** and is having sex, the system has to face the cruel reality—
Huai Xu took the throne, and since then the king will not go to court early, and the host does not want to engage in a career.
Song Yingshi said leisurely:
"You get off work, we're going to sleep too. Don't mention it after the gashapon, this drop rate is not worth it."
"…"
In order to motivate users, the system has to vaguely give key information:
"The host will try his luck now, maybe there will be surprises."
Song Yingshi's eyes flashed, and the surface was reluctant:
"You're not going if you're not satisfied, right? Well, I'll take a single draw."
She twisted the gashapon machine seemingly at random.
System: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Mysterious Item: HP 999h]."
Song Yingshi was stunned: "What did you say? How many health points?"
The system said it all over again.
Song Yingshi finally calmed down.
With 999h HP, how many tasks does she have to do to save 999h HP?
In the past few months, she has worked hard to save more than 1,000 yuan. Seeing that she spent 10 hours on the gashapon tonight, it doubled directly!
In just one second, her permanent life has been saved for one-fifth. If she comes back a few more times...
Song Yingshi breathed a little faster, and her face flushed slightly from excitement.
No matter how excited she was, Song Yingshi told herself to be steady. Unstable, how to shave wool from the dog system and let it continue to dim the drop rate?
Song Yingshi smiled and said, "Looks like I'm lucky today, I've been drawn into my soul alone."
The system encouraged: "Host, you have to believe in the gashapon machine, and you also have to believe in yourself, why don't we come to ten companies..."
Song Yingshi's next sentence followed: "Ouji will be black, contented and happy, I won't touch the gashapon machine for the next month, no, three months, I have to save my luck."
Song Yingshi spoke decisively and powerfully, and smashed the marketing system that was working hard with blood on his face.
However, the system then noticed an anomaly—
10 out of 10 humans gamble on dogs, why is their host not a dog? This is impossible.
After a quick logical analysis of the host's behavior, the system draws several conclusions with different probabilities. For the highest probability, it takes measures to tell the host the truth.
"Di, please know that the system cannot change the drop rate of various items in the gashapon machine. Please be down-to-earth and don't take crooked ways."
Song Yingshi stopped pretending and asked directly, "How do you explain 999h tonight? How could I pull it out myself."
Her tone was full of African confidence.
System: "You can find the reason from your side."
Song Ying was attentive.
The system paused and said euphemistically, "There is always real good luck."
The system went silent after leaving this sentence, Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, the water in the bathroom had stopped, and Huai Xu came back wearing a champagne-colored nightdress with straps hanging on her shoulders, and she didn't care.
Huai Xu stepped on her slippers and walked over, her body was languid, she didn't even look at her bed, she went straight to Song Yingshi's bed, and said succinctly:
"Move over there."
Song Yingshi said: "The two of them sleep very crowded, and it's still hot."
She gave up as she spoke.
Huaixu snorted: "Why didn't you feel squeezed or hot when you were on me just now?"
Song Yingshi lay down and saw Huaixu sitting on the head of the bed, bending over to wipe the lower body without wiping the water, her long hair was wrapped around her chest, the lines of her neck, shoulders and back were also beautiful, her back arched into a crescent moon, and she was condensed. Like dew drops.
Song Yingshi watched while running the train:
"Squeeze, what kind of shape is there... If it's not hot, we will sweat?"
When Huai Xu's back stopped, Song Yingshi realized what she had said, and pulled the atmosphere back a little:
"Okay, let's be serious."
After Huai Xu finished wiping her body, she sat up with her legs raised, and when she glanced at Song Ying before turning off the light, she seemed to be saying, "What more serious words can you say?".
The lights went out for the second time tonight, and this time, the night was cool and quiet.
Song Yingshi burrowed into the air-conditioning quilt, listening to the even and shallow breathing in her ear, she whispered serious business:
"Can you sing good luck?"
"…"
Song Ying slapped the skin, and when the skin was ready, she closed it:
"I'm joking. I'm just thinking, Mr. Huai, is your usual lottery very good?"
The system gave a prompt just now, and Song Yingshi felt that it was the only way to explain it. Compared with what happened just a few days ago, the most special thing was that she became more intimate with Huai Xup than before.
If this level of intimacy can be quantified, it can be said that it is "rubbing the European spirit".
Song Ying wanted to try again just now. First, he didn't have time, and second, he was afraid that if he failed, he would have something in his hands, which would stimulate the sensitive Huaixu tonight.
Huai Xu replied in a low voice, "Me? I haven't won a prize."
And there is no luck in life.
However, Huaixu thought that she could come back again. When she met Song Ying in this life, she stopped and changed her words:
"maybe."
It should be said that she was very unlucky in the past life, but she seems to be really lucky in this life.
Song Yingshi knew something in her heart, no matter what Huai Xu said, she was going to try again another day, and...
Do not try for nothing.
After making up her mind, Song Yingshi patted the quilt:
"Sleep and sleep."
Huaixu said, "Am I still obedient tonight?"
Um? To brag?
Song Yingshi was so cute all of a sudden, she nodded:
"Yeah, very obedient."
"Are there any rewards?"
Song Yingshi was a little bit alert, but she was dazed by the picture of Naobuhuai's eagerness to ask for prizes, and she said half-dazedly:
"Not too much, you can do whatever you want."
"I just want an answer."
"Um?"
Huai Xu tightened her fingertips, lowered her eyes and asked softly:
"Xiao Shi, which school did you go to when you were in middle school?"
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