Stay Safe

It was too late, but it was too soon. Wooden Pillow Creek grabbed the pillow behind him, put it across his chest, and stubbornly said, "We just left the cemetery!"

Xiao Jin nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Wooden pillow stream stammered: "So, so..."

Xiao Jin tilted his head, so that he could relax: "So what?" The tone rose, with a wicked smile.

Wooden pillow brook slid his throat and carefully completed the words: "People come and go here, it would be bad if they were seen."

Xiao Jin scratched his ears: "People come and go?"

The two of them just went up the mountain, except for the staff, they didn't see a figure full of one hand.

Wooden Pillow Stream slowed down for a few seconds, and finally cleared his mind that was on the verge of shutting down, and his expression changed from a persecuted woman of a good family to a normal and generous attitude, and said solemnly, "It's mainly disrespectful to the deceased."

Yes, she was just about to say this, but she was stunned by Xiao Jin's sudden move.

Xiao Jin bit his lip, as if unwilling to say, "Is it really not possible?"

Wooden Pillow Creek shook his head resolutely.

Xiao Jin looked at her for a long time with a resentful gaze.

Wooden pillow stream was stared at by her like this, and she reluctantly compromised: "Next time, don't be outside the cemetery anyway."

Xiao Jin's eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and it quickly disappeared. He said in a low voice, "This is what you said."

Wooden Pillow Creek had a bad premonition, but still agreed: "I said so."

Xiao Jin jumped up again.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Hey."

In the end, Xiao Jin just gave her a kiss on the face, pulled open the door handle beside Muxianxi with one hand, and urged with a smile, "Why don't you drive quickly?"

Mu Zhenxi was stunned for a moment, then lifted his legs and got out of the back seat. Xiao Jin followed behind her to the co-pilot, walking briskly and the corners of his lips curved.

Although she is looking forward to the scene "worthy of the name", it does not mean that she will mess around regardless of the situation. The wooden pillow stream is already in her bag. Now she is like a hunter who has captured the prey, and some time is slow. Come on, not so anxious.

Especially because of his fame, the process of teasing Wooden Sleeper Creek at will, it is very interesting, and he also got a surprise from Wooden Sleeper Creek's promise to put the scene in the car next time.

Xiao Jin hummed the song all the way, and Mu Zhenxi was thinking about the upcoming events, so he couldn't relax very much.

While waiting for the red light, Xiao Jin stared at the thin sweat oozing from the temples of the wooden pillow stream, and asked curiously, "Are you hot?"

Recently, the temperature in Lincheng has risen very fast. Although it has just arrived in mid-May, the highest temperature in a day is already 30 degrees. The windows are lowered a little and the air conditioner is not turned on.

"...It's okay." Muxianxi clenched the steering wheel with both hands.

"Do you open the window wider?"

"Yeah." Wooden Sleeper Creek pressed the automatic window button.

Xiao Jin rolled his eyes, not knowing what to think, propped his chin and looked out the window, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the way home, Muxianxi stopped the car and asked Xiao Jin to wait in the car. After about ten minutes, she came back with her trousers bulging. Xiao Jin directly felt it, saw what she bought, and lost her finger cots. Kai, to another, very contemptuous tone: "I need this?"

Wooden Pillow Creek had a fever in the pinna, cleared his throat, and said, "What if?"

Xiao Jin lifted his eyelids and said, "Don't you know what I usually do to you? Don't say it, just say the other night..." She needs to lubricate that? What an international joke.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

I don't know how Xiao Jin can spontaneously develop a strong sense of pride in this kind of thing. Is Liuyang's influence really so great?

Wooden Pillow Creek coughed lightly.

Xiao Jin wanted to complain again, but after a thought, he put away the things in his hand and said calmly, "I forgot, you might be able to use it."

Wooden Pillow Creek choked, but did not refute.

Xiao Jin opened her eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile, shouldn't she be blinded?

"Wood." Xiao Jin leaned over and gently touched Mu Xixi's arm.

Muzhenxi blushed and said, "I'm going to drive, don't talk to me."

Xiao Jin asked with a wicked smile, "Which car are you driving?"

Wooden Pillow Stream: "!!!"

It's not your car anyway!

Before she got angry, Xiao Jin quickly tweeted on her face and acted coquettishly: "I was wrong, hurry up, we'll get home early."

Muzhenxi took a deep breath, pinched Xiao Jin's face hard, and drove home.

Mu Zhenxi gritted her teeth secretly, and went home to see how she "cleaned up" her, but Xiao Jin couldn't always have the upper hand.

Ding--

The elevator stopped at the thirty-third floor.

Xiao Jin stepped out first and jumped forward: "I'll open the door."

She skillfully pressed her fingerprints and entered her password. When Wooden Pillow Stream came over, she had already entered the house, kicking a pair of shoes left and right on the carpet of "Safe Entry and Exit".

Wooden pillow Brook closed the door, looked at her with a helpless smile, bent down and placed Xiao Jin's shoes side by side, before she could straighten up, a person suddenly jumped up on her back and wrapped her arms around her neck.

It is not the first time that Muzhenxi has been "attacked" like this. She was already prepared. She stood up straight, and Xiao Jin behind her slipped down because of the height difference. Muzhenxi turned around and held her in her arms. .

Xiao Jin raised his face and blinked his eyes.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked into her light brown eyes and asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to be?"

Xiao Jin pursed his lips and said, "Let's be here first."

Wooden Pillow Creek carried her to the shoe cabinet in the entrance. Xiao Jin's legs were a little higher than the ground. She looked down and shook her legs in midair. Wooden Pillow Creek put his hands on her knees and stared at her for a moment.

Xiao Jin found that even so, she still couldn't look down at Muxianxi, so she curled her lips and patted Muxianxi's head: "Lower." Satisfy her wish to look down on each other.

Wooden pillow creek obediently lowered, with a smile in his eyes, he was about to kiss her.

Xiao Jin put an index finger in the center of her lips, blinked her right eye, and said playfully, "Shh."

Wooden pillow creek revealed doubts in his eyes, but he obediently stopped approaching.

Xiao Jin's hand touched the neck of the wooden pillow, and the pulp of the finger was soft and delicate. When it slowly brushed the skin, it seemed to bring a slight electric current. Mu Zhenxi lowered her eyelids, seeing her fingers that had reached the front of her neck, her breathing rose and fell without a trace, and her eyes dimmed.

Xiao Jin looked down, and hit the button on the wooden pillow, the pearly white button, which is small and delicate. Buttons are really magical things, just a few small pieces can wrap such a perfect curve, like a lute.

"I think..." Before she could untie the first one, Wooden Pillow Stream abruptly approached her, with a voice that was a few degrees lower than usual with imperceptible danger, "When you have time later, you can play this slowly. Is the trick good?"

Xiao Jin and her looked at each other for two seconds, smiled at her, and let go: "Okay."

Mu Zhenxi wrapped her arms around her in his arms, and kissed Xiao Jin's lips heavily, without any buffering, the tip of his tongue poked in directly, sweeping away thousands of troops, as if entering no one's realm.

It was too sudden, Xiao Jin didn't react at all, and instinctively let out a muffled groan, the five fingers grabbing the neckline of the wooden pillow stream suddenly tightened, and the whole body tensed up, and the hairs exploded.

Wooden Pillow Creek noticed her stiffness, and freed up a hand to gently massage the back of her neck, helping her to relieve the same tense body and mind.

Not to mention Xiao Jin, she herself was taken aback by her urgency.

Xiao Jin was only stunned for a moment, then responded boldly.

Perhaps it was because her lips and tongue were too soft and her breath was too hot. It didn't take long for Xiao Jin to become distracted and unable to sit still in the shoe cabinet. human animal.

Wooden pillow creek slowly opened his eyes, seeing Xiao Jin indulging in it, his passion faded a little, and soft love and pity came into his heart. She straightened Xiao Jin, from a passionate kiss to a long stream.

Xiao Jin was dizzy, and his mind was full of goo. As if a wildfire ignited in an instant, almost all the air in her chest was squeezed out. She felt that she was about to suffocate, but she was addicted to this explosion-like feeling.

Before she suffocated, a ray of fresh air poured into her lungs again, and Wooden Pillow Stream unhurriedly kissed her lips, backed away slightly, and said with a smile, "Breathe."

Xiao Jin changed his breath one command at a time.

"Two more breaths."

Xiao Jin took a few breaths.

"Ok?"

Xiao Jin pressed her forehead against hers, and let out a lazy "um" from her nose.

The two kissed again, lightly or heavily tasting the fragrance in each other's mouths.

"Hmm..." The deep kiss was accompanied by a small whisper, which was incomparably clear in the quiet living room.

Xiao Jin's limbs were weak, and he wanted to drill into Muzhenxi's arms again. This time, Muzhenxi simply took her down and made her stand on his arms.

She wanted to kiss, but Xiao Jin tilted her head to avoid her, her eyes full of water vapor showed vague anger, and her lips were moist and amazingly gorgeous.

Muzhenxi stared at her lips tightly, panting: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin gritted his back molars and said, "I can't stand."

Wooden Pillow Creek laughed: "Then you hold me."

Xiao Jin said, "No hugs! I'm exhausted!"

Her eyes indicated the direction of the bedroom.

Wooden pillow creek raised his eyebrows and understood.

Clothes spilled all the way from the entrance to the bedside in the bedroom.

The curtains were drawn, the room was dark. Mu Zhenxi lay down on Xiao Jin's side, touched her hot cheeks, ignored her clenched fists, and said comfortably, "Don't be nervous..."

Xiao Jin immediately released his palms, his cheeks became more and more hot, and he said stubbornly, "Who is nervous?"

Don't talk about this time, even in normal times, Muzhenxi will not violate her half a point. Mu Zhenxi kissed her on the temple with a good temper, and calmly took the pot: "I'm nervous."

Xiao Jin raised the corners of his lips and snorted arrogantly.

Wooden Pillow Creek asked gently, "Can I start?"

Xiao Jin looked at her eager eyes, her red lips were slightly open, but she poured a bowl of cold water on the wooden pillow stream with her words: "No way."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

However, when Xiao Jin said no, it was no. The overlord would be subject to domestic violence. Muzhenxi was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He kept a genial smile like a spring breeze and asked, "Why?"

Xiao Jin put one hand on his cheek and smiled: "I have a question for you."

Wooden pillow creek nodded: "you ask."

"For so many years..." Xiao Jin pinched the earlobe of Wooden Pillow Creek with his fingers, and spoke slowly, pausing for a while, "How... how did you live alone?"

"That's it." Wooden pillow Creek didn't understand for a while.

Xiao Jin flicked her forehead: "I have to be so straightforward, what should you do if you need it?"

The expression change of Wooden Pillow Creek is very wonderful: "..."

Xiao Jin was very excited and urged her: "Speak quickly."

Muzhenxi cleared his throat and said with a straight face, "I don't usually want this kind of thing."

Xiao Jin groaned, turned over, and the back of his head was filled with the words "Do not believe".

Muzhenxi stared at the back of her head for a while, her face slowly turning red, she squeezed and moved over and asked curiously into Xiao Jin's ear, "How about you?"

Xiao Jin returned the original words, with a more decent tone than her: "I generally don't want this kind of thing."

Wooden Pillow Creek laughed.

Speaking of which, Muzhenxi is also a strange thing. She really doesn't think about this kind of thing very much, but she is a normal mature woman. She occasionally has a spring dream, and the objects in her dreams are all Xiao Jin. Even after she decides to forget the other party completely, it is probably because of the memories she left behind.

Yin Xiaoli kept urging her to go out for one night, just pay attention to hygiene, otherwise she was afraid that the wooden pillow stream would suffocate to death sooner or later.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Jin turned around.

Muzhenxi told the truth and said, "I'm usually busy with work, so I can't take care of this, and occasionally I dream of you."

"What did you dream of me?" Xiao Jin raised his brows high and asked knowingly.

"Like now." Wooden Pillow Creek said vaguely.

"Lie here and do nothing?" Xiao Jin chuckled softly.

"Didn't you say no?" Muzhenxi sighed, feeling that Xiao Jin was like a little fox, so cunning that it gave people a headache.

"It's alright now." Xiao Jin turned to his side and rubbed her chin.

After talking for so long, she was no longer nervous.

Mu Zhenxi's eyes widened, the woman's face magnified infinitely in front of her eyes, and Xiao Jin had already taken the initiative to kiss her. Mu Zhenxi exerted force, and the two fell one by one. She regained the initiative, held Xiao Jin's hand on the pillow, and kissed her more deeply than before.

She really exerted her strength, Xiao Jin couldn't break free at all, and she didn't want to break free at all.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints suddenly grasped the sheets, and clear blue veins burst out from the back of the hands. Xiao Jin buried his side face in the pillow, gasped heavily, and looked at the ceiling above, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"I'm like this—" A sudden pause followed, "Is it really not going to die?"

"...No." Mu Zhenxi held back a laugh, Miss Xiao was really cute at such a time, babbling about, and what was even more interesting was that she didn't remember what she said when she woke up.

"What if I die?"

"I died for love."

"no."

"Then what do you say?"

"I don't know either," Xiao Jin said, "I want to cry, so be gentle."

"Okay." Wooden pillow stream kissed her lips again with a smile, and gently touched her hair with her left hand.

...

The laughter gradually faded away.

Mu Zhenxi threw the tissue into the trash can, and a chill suddenly appeared on the back of her neck. She jumped off the bed in a jittery manner, avoiding Xiao Jin's sudden kick. Eleven years later, his reaction awareness and actions are still so agile, and Muzhenxi applauds himself in his heart.

Picking up the bowl to eat, putting down the bowl and scolding the mother, it is someone like Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin was lying on the bed with the quilt covered, and Muxianxi stood under the bed, and the two "confronted".

Xiao Jinhan frowned and breathed quickly, saying, "Get out of here!"

Wooden pillow creek sighed silently and went over.

Xiao Jin ordered: "Lie down."

Wooden Pillow Creek lay down, Xiao Jin kicked her on her hip with neither light nor heavy, Wooden Pillow Creek rolled around on the bed and came back to hug her again. The arms rested for a while before biting on her arm.

How many times did you miss some of the love you had just now, but you didn't bite hard enough, leaving a shallow row of teeth marks, and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

She was almost tossed to death by Wooden Pillow Creek.

Muzhenxi said honestly, "I know I'm wrong."

She silently added in her heart: I will dare next time.

She really wanted to listen to Xiao Jin at that time. After the end, Xiao Jin would have to kick her, maybe even harder than she is now. Wooden Pillow Creek figured out her duplicitous trick.

"I want to drink water." Ancestor spoke again.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked at the head of the bed, the cup was empty, she said, "I'll go outside and pour it for you."

As he said that, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the ground.

Xiao Jin looked at her slender limbs and was delighted, and immediately said, "No wearing."

Wooden pillow Brook looked at her sideways and reminded: "The door to the balcony is not closed."

She had to go through the balcony from the bedroom to the kitchen, and it was still daytime, so she would be seen.

Xiao Jin immediately alerted and said, "Then you should dress more tightly."

There is no strictness. As usual, Wooden Pillow Creek picked a loose long T-shirt from the closet and put a set on her head. When the clothes were close to the body, she frowned, sweating and sticking to her body.

"Do you want to take a shower?" she asked Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin shook his head.

Wooden pillow creek's expression changed, and he clearly went out to pour water.

Xiao Jin listened to the sound of footsteps walking away, suddenly pulled up the quilt, covering her face, and then burst out laughing, laughing while thinking about it, and then whispering, laughing until the whole bed was on the bed. shake.

When Wooden Pillow Creek came back from the water, Xiao Jin had quickly regained his composure, the quilt was covering his shoulders, and he stared at Wooden Pillow Creek with his nose and eyes raised.

Wooden Pillow Creek helped her up and gave her water.

Seeing her strange eyes, she asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin folded his eyebrows and said solemnly, "I've stepped back."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Really?"

Xiao Jin said solemnly, "Yes."

Muzhenxi didn't pierce her, and asked humbly, "Mr. Xiao thinks there is anything else I need to improve?"

Xiao Jin said solemnly, "Practice more, find and solve problems in practice, and I will give you some pointers."

Wooden Pillow Creek almost couldn't help laughing, and with a stern face, he replied, "Okay."

again.

Xiao Jin couldn't even kick the wooden pillow stream, and he didn't have the strength to lift his feet, so he couldn't stop shaking in the arms of the wooden pillow stream, and the wooden pillow stream gently patted her back as usual to coax her to sleep. Xiao Jin shook his hoarse voice: "You, don't move."

Seeing her reaction, Mu Zhenxi was startled, and hurriedly touched her forehead with her hand, Xiao Jin shouted again: "Hand, don't move!" Her sense of touch was magnified countless times, and it was impossible to touch her. Can arouse endless trembling.

Wooden Pillow Creek froze in midair.

Xiao Jin breathed evenly and said intermittently, "Just hold me, don't move, don't touch anything."

This time she slowed down for a longer time, her hands and feet were sore, and in the end she fell asleep directly half-awake.

After Muzhenxi waited for her to fall asleep, she turned on the lamp, half squatted in front of the bed, and scrutinized the woman Shuli's eyebrows under the light, fingertips from her eyebrows all the way to the corner of her lips, Xiao Jin was tickled by her mischievous fingers, Turning her face to the side, her soft red lips spit out a coquettish babble.

Mu Zhenxi clenched his back molars and whispered: "I was holding me just now and refused to let go, but now I turn my face and don't recognize anyone."

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

She deliberately moved closer to Xiao Jin's ear and joked, "I'm leaving."

"Don't go..." Xiao Jin, who was hiding from her just now, turned around, closed his eyes and hummed, and arched one hand from the quilt, probably trying to hold her, but the quilt pressing his hand was too heavy, and he arched it for a long time. A gleaming white wrist emerges.

Wooden Pillow Creek laughed, and re-tucked the horns, saying, "I'm really gone."

Xiao Jin still didn't open his eyes, and murmured, "Break your leg..."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

Muzhenxi's stomach growled. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. It had been five hours since they came back.

Wooden pillow creek leaned over and kissed Xiao Jin's lips, planning to make dinner later. But the moment it was posted, the raging fire made a comeback, she breathed heavily, and her fiery lips pierced into Xiao Jin's teeth.

Xiao Jin was woken up by the toss, covered in sweat, and then suddenly heard a trembling voice.

"Xiao Jin..."

Xiao Jin shook her head and saw the wooden pillow stream sitting in front of her. Wooden Pillow Creek was watching her ears.

Xiao Jin wondered: "What's wrong?"

Mu Zhenxi gently stroked the back of her ear, tried her best to suppress the trembling in her words, and said slowly, "You have a tattoo here, is it a tattoo?"

Xiao Jin opened his mouth and said softly, "Yeah."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Is it my name?"

Xiao Jin said a soft "um" again, which is an abbreviation, mzx, a very small letter, which is usually hidden by long hair and can't be seen easily. Only she herself knew that there was a person's name on her body.

She thought about getting tattoos on her heart, or on her back, and other places, and finally chose her ears, which could be touched all the time without being in front of her eyes.

When she thinks of Muxianxi, she will touch the name behind her ear, but after the reunion, Muxianxi has become a real existence that she can see and touch, and she can hardly remember that she has this tattoo. Just now Muzhenxi looked at her ears, and she wondered what the other party was looking at.

"When did you get the tattoo?" Wooden Pillow Creek stared at her ear.

"Twenty birthday." Xiao Jin smiled. The birthday present she gave her was very memorable.

Wooden Pillow Stream became cautious, touching three small letters through a layer of air: "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Jin was made very uncomfortable by her pitying tone. She tilted her head, her long hair fell down, and she covered the tattoo again, and said awkwardly: "It's been a long time, of course it doesn't hurt anymore."

"But I hurt." A suppressed voice came from the mouth of the wooden pillow.

Xiao Jin was startled and frowned.

Wooden pillow brook choked his throat: "I... feel bad."

In the past few years, she had been stuck in her own mire, always thinking that she was the one who was abandoned. She doesn't know anything. Compared with the pain Xiao Jin has endured, what is she going through?

Xiao Jin has never stopped loving her, she actually resents Xiao Jin, and has resented her for so many years.

"Why am I so stupid...Why did I leave Lincheng...Why didn't I think that you were deceived...Why didn't I leave messages to others so that you could find me...Why did I decide to forget You...why can't I take the initiative and ask someone to inquire about your news...why...why..." Countless whys were questions to themselves. Muzhenxi burst into tears, but if she did anything, her Xiao Jin would not suffer for so many years.

Xiao Jin sighed and pressed Muxianxi's eyes on his shoulder.

Listening to her from choking, to crying uncontrollably.

In fact, she was also at fault. She made their reunion five years late.

Xiao Jin raised his face, sniffed, and suppressed the tears in his eyes.

As for the wooden pillow stream, it's better to vent it out, and after venting it, they will be better together. There are delays, but at least not missed, which is the most fortunate thing.