"Hoo... So hungry..."
In the evening, with the sound of closing the door, Lin Xiaoxian, wearing an apron, smiled warmly, wiped his cleaned hands from the kitchen and took the bag from Mu Changqing who came home from work:
"My wife is back ~?"
“……”
"Hard work! Sit down and I'll change your shoes. "
“……”
Lin Xiaoxian pulled over the small bench, gently pressed Mu Changqing's shoulder and sat down. He knelt on one knee, held up the slender ankle wrapped in her skin color silk stockings, took off her black high-heeled shoes, and kneaded her soft little feet.
"Hey, you..."
Mu Changqing blushed, subconsciously retracted, looked around and didn't see any small books, then he was ashamed and annoyed, and beat him with an "um":
"Little bastard... I just came back, you... What do you want..."
"Just because you just came back, I'll give you a massage! Good wife, relax... "
Youdao is a person who doesn't smile. Lin Xiaoxian's attitude is better than ever. He is better than a good husband and father. Mu Changqing feels that there is no place for the remaining resentments in the morning.
"When something happens, I know how to be courteous... Hum..."
"My wife hummed very well! Hum again? "
“……”
Mu Changqing refused to hum. His cheeks were bulging and he looked at him angrily:
"If you want to press it, press it well. Don't... Don't hook me. I'm not in the mood now..."
"Uh huh! Don't worry, neither do I. "
“……”
"Uh... I have! I have special! But I can bear it! "
That's almost,
Mu Changqing didn't say anything. He grabbed the horizontal bar of the small bench with both hands and held his body steady. He lifted his feet gently:
"It hurts to spank you! Beat it with a cane like an hour... "
"OK!"
It seems that letting Mu Changqing go out alone is really helpful to calm down. Now Lin Xiaoxian is very satisfied with such an attitude. He presses it carefully from the palm to the heel.
Like all the treasure girls around, Mu Changqing's feet not only have no unpleasant smell, but also have a light leather smell mixed with warm body fragrance.
Compared with summer and autumn, the beautiful foot shape is slightly different in style. It is exquisite and exquisite, the arch curve is smooth, the back of the foot is smooth and warm, the heel is round with a little meat, and the silk stockings with skin color extend all the way from the skirt along the symmetrical long legs, very obediently outlining the hazy flawless texture.
Thanks to such a contrast, tiptoe is naturally beautiful. The nutmeg is arranged neatly on the toes, and the nail polish is shining brightly and brightly across the stockings. It is so cute and sexy that it really makes people want to kiss.
"If you don't press it, if you feel uncomfortable, just say ha."
Lin Xiaoxian asked, Mu Changqing didn't say a word on the surface, but he disdained it in his heart.
Little bastard, it's hypocritical
Do such boring things more skillfully than anyone else, and worry about this?
……
Lin Xiaoxian is really skilled. He points his belly against the soles of Mu Changqing's feet in a circle. Every time, he can be described as "hitting the bull's eye". From time to time, he can hear Mu Changqing's greasy and repressed hum.
"... OK, ok..." before long, Mu Changqing stopped with a red face.
"Hey, it's much more comfortable to press it to activate blood vessels?"
More than comfortable
Mu Changqing could not help staring at Lin Xiaoxian angrily.
Agreed not to hook her
But that technique
"What's the matter, wife? Not enough press twice? "
"Fuck you..."
Suffering from no evidence and no way to say more, Mu Changqing stood up and prepared to go to the bedroom to change clothes, and then his nose moved. Only then did he notice the dishes on the table.
Braised beans with eggplant, steamed perch, fried yam with agaric
There is a mini pot in the middle of the three dishes. It is steaming. There is a pot of crystal shrimp vermicelli pot. Before the lid is opened, it has been filled with the fresh and sweet aroma of hooking people's tongue.
In addition, a small dish of fried shrimps was piled on one side.
……
There was a table full of rich and unusual dishes. Mu Changqing glanced at them. They were all her favorite foods. Her eyes softened, and her voice softened subconsciously. She leaned closer to the usual feeling:
"... what are you doing so much..."
"Who makes you like to eat more?"
"What a waste if you can't finish eating?"
"So I don't do much of everything. For example, the fish is only half steamed..."
Lin Xiaoxian raised three fingers and broke them off one by one:
"Small, many, fine, these three elements were enjoyed only by landlords in the past, Changqing."
"You are the landlady!"
The nephew was true and smooth, which made Mu Changqing soft hearted for less than three seconds, and he didn't want to give him a good face.
But Lin Xiaoxian is not afraid. Coaxing a woman is to lick blood at the edge of the knife. The last sentence called her "Changqing" didn't scold him as big or small as in the morning, which shows that the atmosphere is still developing in a good direction.
Then Lin Xiaoxian thought it was OK to be a little skinny. Hei hei smiled:
"Changqing, that's wrong. You are the landlady. I should be the landlady..."
Mu Changqing gave a faint "Oh":
"Then I'll find three people to fight you."
fight against landlords?
Oh, how vicious
Lin Xiaoxian pinched his fingers and brazenly continued to ask:
"Which three are you looking for?"
"Your little girlfriends."
When Mu Changqing heard this and gave him some sunshine, he really dared to shine. Hehe sneered and broke his fingers to show him:
"Gu Xiaoyan, Zhou Jia, Su Yuan... There are just three little girls. How about that? Pretty good? "
Lin Xiaoxian dared not say yes, but smiled:
"More..."
"Not much, not much. It's fun to fight the landlord with three..."
“……”
Tut, my aunt has learned to be weird
"More, really more."
Lin Xiaoxian waved "modesty":
"In fact, when you think about it carefully, there are only three landlords. Apart from the landlords, only two are enough."
Mu Changqing looked expressionless and gave him a look:
"No, you're so powerful in bed. Two is enough?"
"Cough..."
Lin Xiaoxian didn't know if it was a compliment. Even if it was, he couldn't be happy and nodded:
"Two is enough."
"Oh..."
Mu Changqing's small face became cold:
"It's just me and summer and autumn, isn't it?"
“……”
This step was unexpected to Lin Xiaoxian. In order to avoid the reverse development of the situation, he quickly opened the topic and took a step back to shake his apron:
"Look, Changqing, my new husband cut women's clothes. Is he handsome?"
"Hum..."
Mu Changqing's light hum shows that he is still handsome, otherwise he won't turn his face and glance quietly.
"Do you feel like a hero?"
"I've never seen a hero in an apron..."
Obviously, Mu Changqing's TV plays are still less watched. Lin Xiaoxian adapts to local conditions:
"Why not? Look at those cabinet advertisements. "
"Cabinet advertising... Cheating advertising is more suitable for you..."
"Homophonic stem bad comment!"
Lin Xiaoxian stopped talking nonsense, brought the dishes and chopsticks, served a good meal for his wife who had worked hard all day, and watched her eat.
"Does it taste OK?"
Mu Changqing nodded gently. His nephew's cooking is really not adjustable. Food can really regulate people's mood, otherwise there won't be so many people who overeat after being lovelorn.
"Where's the little book? Call her. "
"She reads in the room. She's very good. She's going to take the high school entrance exam."
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After Lin Xiaoxian's carefully prepared love dinner, Mu Changqing was not as lively as usual, but it was better than in the morning.
Like bedtime yoga, should I do it or should I do it.
Lin Xiaoxian is also more honest than usual. He stays in his bedroom. In addition to updating two chapters of novels to perfunctory readers, he is chatting with sanxiaozhi and Xia luoqiu.
[Summer and Autumn: picture. JPG]
[Summer and Autumn: picture. JPG]
……
In the evening, Xia luoqiu sent a lot of photos, and Lin Xiaoxian knew that his birthday was on the 8th today.
[Lin Xiaoxian: ask me to wish her a happy birthday]
[Xia luoqiu: Uh huh, Xiao Xian, do you feel that you are not interested in chatting today? Are you tired?]
[Lin Xiaoxian: a little]
Lin Xiaoxian is mainly tired. After all, his wife hasn't coaxed well. It's not practical to talk with other girls.
Finally, after a few casual words, Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly ended his conversation with the girls and looked at the comment area of Fengming Xiangjiang. For the first time, [reader 7389] didn't comment.
It may be strange to say that Lin Xiaoxian had the feeling of "losing" two "wives" on the same day.
One is a serious Changqing wife in the real world.
The other is the reader's confidant in the network.
But in terms of importance, the latter obviously cannot be compared with the former. After all, the network is virtual.
"Brother."
"Hey."
Lin Xiaoshu came out from the bathroom and appeared at the door in wet and cool hair:
"Go to bed. I want to sleep outside today."
"Why? Oh... Did you drink too much water? "
"Why did you say it..."
Lin Xiaoshu blushed and felt that his brother really knew too much about his body
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At midnight, Lin Xiaoshu really got up and lay down for two nights. Lin Xiaoxian estimated that she would not get up again. After she came back to sleep, she slipped out of the room and knocked on Mu Changqing's bedroom door:
"Changqing, are you asleep?"
A moment later, a whisper came out:
"Asleep."
As soon as Lin Xiaoxian was happy, he turned his hand and threw himself into bed.