Qing'er was worried that the boy would be dishonest when they were sleeping together, but in fact, ah Yao simply held her, perhaps because he got the promise of Qing'er, or maybe he cherished the chance of sleeping with each other for the first time. Besides kissing her from time to time, he did not make any further actions.
Of course, the basic physiological reaction is inevitable. His breathing is heavy and his body is extremely hot. After all, Qing'er couldn't stand it any more and tried to turn over The heat is killing me. Let go. "
"I can turn the temperature down a little bit." He said hoarsely, but his arm did not move.
"I'm also for you Can you still sleep like this... " Qing'er is helpless.
Ah Yao seemed to be dissatisfied: "what about you?"
"Well?" I don't know.
"Don't you want to get rid of my clothes?" His eyes were burning at her.
Qing'er could hardly laugh or cry. It seemed that he knew that he had no chance to be injured, so he restrained his action, but YY in his mind obviously did not.
"Yes, I did..." She gave him a kiss, "so don't you go to bed and get some rest? How else can I deal with you? "
He was satisfied at last.
The next day, Qing'er opened his eyes in a daze. He saw a Yao's quiet sleeping face. His thin lips, which were slightly scarlet in shape, were close at hand. Leaning Er secretly kissed him. Seeing that he didn't wake up, he couldn't help but pick up the corner of his lips and quietly came out of his arms and left the room.
Unfortunately, ah Yao was injured on his right hand, and the wound was very deep. I'm afraid it will not be possible to heal in three or five days. Even more, it will take him a long time to recover completely. Before that, it is not convenient for him to do anything. He needs help to eat, drink and even bathe, let alone cook. So if they don't want to eat takeout every day, qinger can only do it by himself.
For this reason, she even called aunt Xiu in person and cooked a bowl under the guidance of aunt Xiu noodles. Fortunately, the food at home is quite rich. This bowl of noodles has eggs and vegetables. It looks like it can sell well. She tasted it and was surprised that it was not so bad.
Well, she still has talent.
Qing'er was very happy. After filling two bowls of noodles, she left the kitchen and went to the dining room.
When she put the bowl down, she heard something coming from behind her body. Looking back, she saw that ah Yao had already woken up, and her expression was still a little dull.
"Come on, brush your teeth, and then come and have breakfast!" Qinger Beier has a sense of accomplishment.
A Yao pupil enlarges, can't help but walk over, looked at the breakfast on the table, looked at the tilt son again.
"This is..."
"I made it by myself. It tastes good!" Qing'er is very proud, "brush your teeth to eat, I'll squeeze toothpaste for you, go!"
A Yao is still shocked to some froze expression, obediently went to the bathroom, a few minutes he returned to the table, sat down after hesitation, with his left hand to grab chopsticks.
"Wait a minute." Tilt son walked over, sat down beside him, grabbed chopsticks, "it's inconvenient for you to use your left hand, I'll feed you."
It seems that he didn't realize what kind of treatment he had until then
"I can do it with my left hand..."
"Eat it Tilt son involuntarily picked up a chopsticks noodles to his lips.
He opened his mouth unconsciously, bit the noodles, sucked them away and ate them all.
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