Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

Song Jiao has never been a slow person, she has always been quick-witted, and she is very calm in dealing with anything.

This time, I was really stunned by the big pie falling from the sky!

It took her three or four seconds before she turned from shock to joy, and all the bad emotions caused by "Sun Lake" disappeared.

Omega tried hard to suppress the excitement, not to appear overjoyed, like a shameless person who covets other people's bodies.

She thought to herself: Good, fortunately, Xu Jinchao is a person who can't bear to see his friends suffer, and can't help but want to save them.

He said, "Really, is Yu Lan worth it?"

Xu Jinchao clearly saw that Song Jiao's eyes were lit up, and the city lights were shining brightly in her eyes, but she still pretended to be reserved twice, as if she really thought it was not worth it.

She was amused, she pinched her chin with her fingertips, pretending to hesitate: "It seems a little worthless for you to say that?"

Song Jiao saw that Alpha was deliberately fishing for herself, playing very carelessly, but she still took the bait as a silly little fish: "No, I changed my mind, we should really treat her better."

Song Jiao was just and awe-inspiring: "Your devotion to righteousness is touching and worthy of commendation."

Don't forget to add emphasis: "Of course, remember to only promote me, and treat others with a bottom line."

She admits that she is a cheapskate, and always wants to hide the beautiful Xu Jinzao from outsiders, not to mention the version of the bunny girl who has been fascinated by her.

The reason why Xu Jinchao was willing to let go was actually more because he watched Song Jiao gloomy and wanted to make the other party happy.

Omega never reacted to love stories before. The two watched movies and TV dramas at home. Song Jiao's comments on dramas were never based on emotions, and she had very little resonance with other people's feelings.

Now I will be so resentful for "Sun Lake" that I want to destroy flowers, Xu Jinchao is funny, but also a little happy.

Song Jiao has undoubtedly become more and more human, slowly changing without knowing it, bringing surprises to people's eyes from time to time.

However, although there are many changes, the basic characteristics of the character have not been shaken at all, such as those funny little selfishness, the cute little cheeky who can overthrow their previous words without changing their face.

Xu Jinchao saluted her briskly, saying that he had firmly remembered the command of Chief Song.

Song Jiao was satisfied, she looked up and down at the person in front of her, and had already started to think about the specific dress details.

Her gaze was quite scorching, but because she was too straightforward and undisguised, it didn't make people feel uncomfortable.

Xu Jinzhao took Omega's wrist: "Let's go, let's take a walk and go to the parking lot."

Song Jiao let her lead her forward, her fingers clinging to Xu Jinchao's palm, turning it into a hand in the night.

I don't know if it was a psychological reason, but she always felt that Xu Jinchao's hand was not as warm as before, so she couldn't help telling the other party.

"You have to take a serious rest, don't work secretly, or think about related things."

Xu Jinchao received the strict care from Song Jiao, she squeezed the cool little hand in her palm: "I know, I definitely will."

Song Jiao felt the strength from her fingers, so she felt relieved, and shook it back with the same force.

On a dull summer night, the streets are crowded with people.

Xu Jinchao and Song Jiao strolled in it. This was a leisurely experience they hadn't had for a long time, as if suddenly nothing else existed, leaving only the enjoyment of walking hand in hand with the people around them.

Xu Jinchao admired the night view of Jiahuai District, and looked at the street buildings, characteristic trees, and laughing pedestrians in the lights with great interest.

Song Jiao looked more at Alpha beside her. This was the face she would never get bored with, and she was worthy of admiration for her actions.

She noticed that Xu Jinchao's line of sight stayed in a certain direction, and some miniatures and lights appeared in the other party's pale pupils.

Song Jiao also looked at this angle without realizing it, and found that it was a small stall on the opposite side of the street.

Xu Jinchao said, "Let's go over there and see."

Of course Song Jiao would not refuse. She even hoped that the road from the cinema to the parking lot near the art museum would never be finished, so that the time and space could be frozen in the summer night when only they were hand in hand.

The small stall is selling some toys and accessories, transparent fluorescent | balloons, large and small stuffed dolls, hair clips for hair decoration, plastic and metal earrings and jewelry.

Song Jiao didn't know what Xu Jinchao was interested in. As her eyes swept over, she eliminated them one by one, guessing that she might pick up something to look at.

This is Song Jiao's fun, and Xu Jinchao has already set his sights on his favorite target.

She took off a black headband from the entire row of display shelves. The main body of the headband was not too wide and was wrapped in fine flannel. The most striking thing was undoubtedly the two small sharp corners on the top.

Xu Jinchao picked up the headband, gestured in front of Song Jiao's forehead, and praised: "Cute, it definitely suits you."

Song Jiao didn't see the teasing in her expression, Alpha seemed to really find it interesting.

Song Jiao took the headband from Xu Jinchao and put it on her head.

The black headband was almost integrated with Omega's hair, and two small crimson horns protruded from the black hair, like a little devil with sharp horns.

Xu Jinchao couldn't help laughing, and decisively took the wallet to pay.

Handing the small bills to the stall owner and accepting them for change, Xu Jinchao looked back at a little devil, who was looking at him with her two small horns on his back.

Xu Jinchao reached out to touch the two sharp horns on Song Jiao's head, and the latter obediently let her touch it.

What Song Jiao thought was:

Xu Jinchao had to wear pompom tail tights and plush rabbit ears to show herself, and it was nothing to wear a little devil headband.

Song Jiao didn't care about other people's eyes. She never took off this childish trinket from beginning to end.

This has another benefit.

Xu Jinchao no longer looked around at the night scene, but instead looked at her frequently, which made Song Jiao very satisfied with the effect of the headband.

She even asked Xu Jinchao generously: "Do you want to see me wearing rabbit ears?"

The implied meaning of these words is self-evident. Song Jiao considers herself to be a very fair person. Xu Jinchao is willing to pretend to be a bunny girl, and she doesn't mind pretending to be Xu Jinchao.

The **** bunny-eared girl version of Omega, who had been driven out of her mind earlier by Xu Jinchao, squeezed in again. She avoided the sight of the little devil in front of her and muttered, "No need."

Song Jiao noticed that the tip of the other party's snow-white ears seemed to be turning red, and asked, "Do you really not want to see it? Maybe I don't want to wear it for you to see in the future."

Xu Jinchao: "Don't look, don't look."

Song Jiao didn't care, anyway, her own welfare was already firmly in her hands.

The way back is very long, but before you know it, you seem to have reached the end, outside the parking lot.

On the way back from Jiahuai District to Xinhu District, Song Jiao said, "Today is really good, I think it's almost perfect."

These words caught Xu Jinchao's attention, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's the difference?"

This is exactly what Song Jiao intended to say. She swiped at the people around her with her peripheral vision: "Of course it's a good ending, and it's not over yet."

Xu Jinchao also reacted and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, how do you want to end it?"

Song Jiao: "Well, I think it's probably a bedtime story reading? I saw that you bought a few books yesterday, how about it, do you need my bedtime story?"

In fact, she wanted Xu Jinchao to read it to herself, but she didn't want the little fun that Alpha could get when she fell asleep.

Of course Xu Jinchao would not refuse: "That's great, I like this."

Song Jiao's voice was very pleasant. When she lowered her voice, it was gentle and soft, like peeling the skin of a ripe peach and sucking the sweet juice that rolled down her throat.

The two sides happily agreed on a bedtime story, and Xu Jinchao also said, "I'll read it to you another day."

She winked at Song Jiao who was driving: "I'm a just person and I won't let you suffer."

This was obviously a joke against Song Jiao's self-proclaimed 'fairness', and Omega couldn't be more satisfied with the result.

"Okay, I'm not surprised that you have such awareness."

Xu Jinchao was overjoyed and laughed in the continuous yellow light of the streetlights reflected in the car.

Song Jiao forced herself not to look at the smile, and condemned her ignorant wife for distracting her.

It was nearly 9 o'clock when the two got home, the living room was dark, and there was a faint light from the door of Auntie Li's bedroom.

The bedroom has a private bathroom. Xu Jinchao went to take a shower first, while Song Jiao flipped through the books she bought home.

One of them, Xu Jinchao, is obviously already reading, with bookmarks on the pages. It is a novella by a contemporary local writer.

Song Jiao opened Xu Jinchao's current progress section along the bookmark, briefly read a few paragraphs, and felt that the atmosphere was too heavy to read before going to bed.

When she was still living in Chunyue Community, she once read "Oliver Twist" to Xu Jinchao, and later took time out to read the book completely in her spare time.

Although the background of the times is dark, it is generally a story of going up and moving towards the light. Now the book in hand is full of naked | naked depression and strangeness.

Song Jiao closed it, turned to other books, and finally selected a collection of essays.

The hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, Song Jiao kept listening to what was going on inside, Xu Jinchao had probably already blown her hair.

After a while, Alpha really came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a nightdress with suspenders. After the bath, her skin showed a radiant glow, and she looked better than usual.

Xu Jinzhao has lost a lot of weight in the past few months, and his face is not as full as before.

Although her naturally beautiful face will not be overshadowed by her poor complexion, Song Jiao still loves her healthy and energetic appearance more.

After Song Jiao also washed away the dust from the day outside and wiped her hair half dry, she took the hairdryer out of the bathroom and shoved it to Xu Jinchao confidently:

"Blow my hair."

Xu Jinchao was dealing with the cry from Yu Lan.

She didn't know that she was about to be shoveled out of the office privacy film, exposed from the safe closed world, and was still crying to Xu Jinzao about the pain of working overtime.

Xu Jinchao actually felt a little guilty about her. Because of health reasons, he had to temporarily hand over the CEO position to Qin Lingyue together with the heavy work, which would definitely shorten the personal time between the two of them.

But Yu Lan never mentioned these influences, and could only ask her to take a good rest.

But there was only one serious conversation. After Yu Lan cared about Xu Jinchao's body, she immediately revealed her true form, and expressed her envy for Xu Jinchao's ability to rest at home.

Today Yu Lan and her team worked overtime until more than 9 o'clock. When they arrived at the parking lot, they found that the car was broken. At the moment, they were on their way home in the car of her subordinate, and they felt very uncomfortable.

Yu Lan: [I don't think I can make it to the moment I go home. If I didn't think about my sister waiting for me at home, I would rather sleep at the company. ]

Song Jiao asked Xu Jinchao to blow her hair, so she hurriedly sent a quick message to end the conversation.

Xu Jinchao: [Song Jiao came out after taking a shower, we will talk tomorrow. ]

She put the phone aside, took the hair dryer, and got up without complaint, and went to blow her hair to Song Jiao.

Song Jiao's long hair was cut a little short, and now it fell to the length of the shoulders and palms. When she was **** in a ponytail during the day, the ends of her hair only covered a little of the back of her neck.

Xu Jinchao lifted the wet hair in his hands and dried it with a hairdryer, while Song Jiao was like a cat in high spirits, staring at her movements through the dressing mirror.

After finishing the blow-drying job, Omega's hair was stubbornly fluffed up slightly. Xu Jinzao combed her with an air cushion and teased Song Jiao's gaze just now.

"You are so energetic at night, your eyes seem to shine."

Song Jiao replied, "I just like to watch it."

This is of course the truth, she really loves to look at Xu Jinchao, this is the source of her happiness, a big candy that can't be licked.

The two climbed into the bed, the clock on the wall pointed to 6, and it was 9:30.

Song Jiao flipped through the collection of essays and said to Xu Jinchao, "Close your eyes, I see you secretly opening your eyes."

Xu Jinchao was already lying on the pillow, and Song Jiao didn't hear what she muttered when she heard the words, but she saw that Alpha obediently closed her eyes.

Song Jiao began to read softly.

The author's prose is not very long, only about a thousand words.

When Song Jiao finished reading the third chapter, she heard that there was no more small movement around her, and her breathing became even and low.

She turned her head slightly to look, and saw that Xu Jinchao, who was shrouded in the bedside light, had already fallen asleep.

Xu Jinchao fell asleep much faster than before, which was a good thing, and there was no harm in resting through sleep.

Song Jiao gently placed the book on the bedside and slipped into her own thin quilt.

The air conditioner was blowing cold air out, making a little steady noise. Song Jiao lay on her side facing her Alpha. Instead of turning off the lights immediately, she enjoyed their coexistence.

She traced the beautiful faces of the people around her with her eyes, raised her head slightly, and put her pillow next to her.

Maybe Xu Jinchao didn't stick the barrier tape firmly today, and Song Jiao smelled the faint citrus aroma on her.

It's not strong, but it looks like someone peeled off the orange petals with their hands, dyed their fingertips with freshly bursting juice, lifted it to the lips and stopped, and gently sniffed it from this distance.

Along with the sweet and fruity aroma, there is a slight saltiness reminiscent of the ocean and the wind.

Song Jiao felt like she was lying in the middle of a small island, the sun was shining through the shade of the fruit-bearing citrus trees, and she was surrounded by a natural and seductive fragrance, feeling the synchronism of her emotions and the waves.

Song Jiao couldn't help but put her face closer, almost burying it in the snow-white neck socket.

The closer she got, the stronger the scent she could smell. Her adrenaline was soaring, and she could hear the fast beating of her heart in her chest.

It was hurried and heavy, like a drumstick slamming down on the surface of the drum, making a loud, dizzying sound.

Just when her lips were about to touch the warm skin of the other person, the person who had been sleeping peacefully all the time whispered in her ear.

The sound was not loud, but Song Jiao was immediately pulled away from her enchanted state. She didn't dare to move for a while, and maintained the state of sticking to Alpha's neck.

Xu Jinchao opened her eyes a little, but she was not conscious, so she reached out her hand in a daze and turned off the still on bedside lamp.

The fingertips brushed against the long hair that was scattered in the person in his arms, and when he retracted it, the room was already dark.

The temperature of the air conditioner was a little low, so she subconsciously hugged the person in her arms tightly, hugged Wen Xiang's soft body, and closed her eyelashes again.

sleepy……

When Xu Jinchao woke up the next day, Song Jiao had already got up and went to the company.

She got into the bathroom to wash, and when she came out of the bedroom, she saw Aunt Li mopping the floor in the living room.

After breakfast, Xu Jinchao took out his drawing board and asked his aunt to be a model for him.

Aunt Li was surprised: "Xiao Xu can still paint?"

She had never written in front of anyone except Song Jiao before, so it was no wonder her aunt was surprised.

Aunt Li was very interested in this and readily agreed.

Xu Jinchao didn't buy an easel before. She sat on a small bench, clamped the drawing board with her legs, and drew and sketched.

Leaving the high-pressure work environment, Xu Jinzao was also uncomfortable when he was in a state of panic the first two days.

She finally decided to go back to her old business and pick up the basic skills of sketching in this free time.

A sketch was completed, and Aunt Li was full of praise for it. Maybe she didn't expect Xu Jinchao to have such skills, just like Song Jiao's surprise.

"Xiao Xu can be very successful as a painter without starting a company!" Auntie praised.

Xu Jinchao just laughed, knowing that Aunt Li was complimenting it, but she was not satisfied with the paintings she was writing now.

In the morning, Xu Jinchao went out to the art supply store to buy an easel, took a nap at noon, moved the easel downstairs, and found a shady place to sketch.

Because it was Friday, the community quickly became lively.

Kindergarten children and elementary school students in lower grades running around and playing.

There are children curiously probing their brains nearby, Xu Jinchao is very focused, and concentrates on drawing on the paper.

When she stopped writing, a daring girl approached and asked.

The girl was wearing the school uniform of a nearby elementary school, but she was small. Xu Jinchao answered the girl's many questions in a low voice.

Maybe it was because she was gentle and not fierce, and she was very good at talking, so the children gradually gathered around and chatted.

The first girl who came over also asked, "Sister, can you draw people?"

Xu Jinchao's drawing paper was a sketch of the pavilion in the community. She opened the drawing board and replied, "I know how to draw. Are there any children who would like to be me as models?"

The children were excited now, and they scrambled to raise their hands. The little girl was especially clever, and had already run to the drawing board and stood up.

Xu Jinchao stayed downstairs until evening.

When Song Jiao came home, she saw her guarding the easel, surrounded by big and small Maotou and aunts, and painted a portrait of a little old lady with gray hair.

Song Jiao stopped by and waited, Xu Jinchao finished painting the last picture, packed the easel and went home with his wife after get off work.

She has already won the favor of many old aunts and several children this afternoon. After the aunts and grandmothers praised her, they praised Song Jiao, saying that Xiao Xu is beautiful, and Xiao Xu's daughter-in-law is also beautiful.

For the first time in her life, Song Jiao was surrounded by so many enthusiastic middle-aged and elderly women.

Another short girl squeezed in and handed her a small flower: "I folded it from my mother's small garden and gave it to my sister!"

Xu Jinchao didn't expect that he drew a portrait of the little girl, and she turned her head to send flowers to her wife.

She said beside her, "Okay, you didn't give me flowers."

The little girl giggled, ran to Xu Jinchao's side again, beckoned her to bend over, and kissed her on the face.

Song Jiao: "..."

The two escaped from the crowd and turned into the corridor.

The elevator was on the 26th floor. Song Jiao stared at Xu Jinchao's profile and hooked her hand.

Xu Jinchao was a bit baffled, but he was still close to the past, and was kissed heavily on the cheek by Omega, who stood on tiptoe.

Song Jiao said solemnly, "Don't let other people kiss you casually, you know? You are a family member."

Xu Jinchao was about to die of laughter, she said, "The child is only six years old, and she even gave you flowers!"

Song Jiao pinned the flower to Alpha's temple.

"Now it's your flower."

Xu Jinchao really didn't expect that she could use the topic to play with the six-year-old child, so she quickly changed the topic:

"What did you buy and how do you carry the bag?"

Song Jiao's expression suddenly became happy, she made a bunny ear gesture: "You promised me the clothes I would wear."

Xu Jinchao: "Ah, so fast, where did you get it?" Is this something you can easily buy.

Song Jiao: "Yu Lan gave me the shop address."

Xu Jinchao: "..." Oh, she seems to know the source of Song Jiao's inspiration.

After dinner, Aunt Li went downstairs to take a walk as usual.

As soon as Auntie went out, Xu Jinchao felt the burning gaze projected from Song Jiao.

She raised her hand in surrender: "I'll change it now."

The clothes bag was placed in the bedroom, Xu Jinchao opened it and took out the suit inside.

After wearing everything, Xu Jinchao decided to put on makeup.

She was applying foundation to her face in the mirror when she heard an urging knock on the door by Omega.

Xu Jinchao said, "I'm putting on makeup, wait a minute."

There was no movement outside the door.

Song Jiao didn't expect that Xu Jinchao would still have to put on makeup, and she felt even more hopeful in her heart, so she sat back on the sofa and waited.

After at least a century, the bunny-eared waitress she had been waiting for finally arrived.

Song Jiao would say that the wait was worth it.

When her long coveted beautiful long legs were wrapped in black fine mesh stockings, the silk tights outlined a charming feminine curve, and in contrast to the large black, it was the beautiful undulations of snow that were gathered high.

Alpha was wearing a rather flamboyant and eye-catching makeup, which was rarely seen in her usual makeup. Song Jiao was almost dazzled by the red lips, watching the **** girl with bunny ears swing her waist and hips, and walked on tiptoes. .

Song Jiao couldn't describe what she was thinking in words. She only knew not to blink, not to blink, and not to let this peach-colored dream shatter in an instant.

The waitress stepped forward, turned slightly sideways, smiled at her, wiggled her crooked bunny ears, and swayed her round fluffy tail between her hips, as if evoking a touch.

Song Jiao's heart was beating again, and a white rabbit was beating desperately in her heart, making her head dizzy and her mouth dry.

Her bunny dodged the fingertips of the temptation, and said angrily, "Guest, you are not allowed to touch me."

Damn, **** him, Song Jiao thought, she has to find a way to break the rules.

But in the next second, her dream came close, and wrapped her shoulders and neck with soft snow-white arms.

Song Jiao looked at the beautiful face in front of her, and once again saw Aphrodite, who was lustful and beautiful, and the spring breeze brushed her cheeks, making flowers bloom on the snow-capped mountains.

The goddess who turned into rabbit ears was close to her, smiling and whispering.

"But I can touch you."

Song Jiao heard a voice in her heart:

You're done, you love her so much.

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The author has something to say:

For the first time, Jiaojiao compared the present to the goddess of beauty in Chapter 50. It was also a role-play, and that was the beginning of her desire.

Suddenly I feel that the awakening of the kitten is a bit...? Not innocent enough?