Rebirth, I really tried to refuse.

Xu Xinghe is purely talkative.

Seeing Sister Liu's exhaustion, he sighed and took the initiative to take over the work, and he went to help Sister Liu with clothes.

Xu Xinghe asked Sister Liu to sleep for a while, and then went out by himself, opened the door with a key, entered her house, and walked into Sister Liu's bedroom.

Clothes, skirts, shoes, stockings, hairpins.Xu Xinghe, who had just entered, was taken aback for a moment. He saw that the bed was covered with colorful clothes, scattered on the sheets, and shoes were piled up all over the floor. There were leather shoes, high heels, black and white. .

Especially underwear, a dazzling array of styles.

What is this for?What about moving?

Xu Xinghe quickly remembered that this was the scene before Liu Qingfei came to his house in the middle of the night. It was all about her picking out clothes and thinking about what to wear!Is it for me to see?Tried so many clothes?
Xu Xinghe's heart suddenly warmed up. He really didn't expect that a woman with Sister Liu's personality would care so much about dressing up, and it was for Xu Xinghe's sake!Dressed up just for him alone!Thinking of Sister Liu getting up from bed in the middle of the night, first taking a clean shower, then trying on clothes and shoes one by one in front of the mirror, and finally knocking on the door of Xu Xinghe's house.

Xu Xinghe is very satisfied at this moment, and the steps under his feet feel a little wandering.

As soon as Xu Xinghe exhaled, humming a little song, he started looking for clothes for Liu Qingfei, opened the wardrobe door and looked inside up and down.

The clothes on the bed are all kind of dirty, so I can't wear them to work, so I can only look for them in the closet.

Not long after, Xu Xinghe had a general understanding of Liu Qingfei's clothes, which almost made his nose bleed.

In fact, he had known for a long time that Sister Liu's clothes were always pretty.

Although orthodox and old-fashioned clothes such as suit shirts and slacks accounted for the majority, the remaining small part was extremely hot.

"Red stockings..."

"Lilac underwear..."

There is even a little red leather skirt!The very short one!

Of course, these are hidden relatively well. Xu Xinghe dug them out from the deepest part of a sanitary napkin drawer. If you don't look carefully, you can't find them. It's really enough!

Xu Xinghe is so vicious, he immediately got a bad heart, took out a set of trousers and shirt that Sister Liu usually wears, and deliberately grabbed the hollowed-out bright green lace underwear in his hand, amused, Putting on a pair of black leather shoes, Xu Xinghe turned and walked out of her bedroom, really wanting to see Liu Qingfei's expression.

This underwear is hollowed out, much bigger than the red underwear she wore last night. Anyway, he has never seen anyone who dared to wear such hot underwear from the woman Xu Xinghe met. Part of the translucent place, wearing is equal to not wearing.

Xu Xinghe couldn't wait any longer.

Waiting to get home.

The room was very quiet, and Liu Qingfei seemed to be still in the bedroom.

Xu Xinghe thought for a while, put down his clothes, went into the kitchen and started making breakfast.

When it was almost finished, Xu Xinghe put his hands on her clothes, opened the door and entered the bedroom, "Sister Liu, dinner is almost ready, it's time to get up."

In the room, Liu Qingfei, leaning on the bed, was putting her hands in her hair and closing her eyes to think about something. Her long hair was scattered on her plump chest. When she heard the sound, she glanced sideways, rubbed her hair, and slowly moved The quilt on his legs was pulled up to his chest, "Won't you knock on the door?"

Knock on the door?

Is this my home or yours?Sister Liu really doesn't treat herself as an outsider now!

Xu Xinghe laughed and said, "I'll pay attention next time? Alright, I'll give you clothes." Xu Xinghe handed the bag expectantly.

Liu Qingfei stretched out her hand to pick up the bright purple hollowed-out clothes that were pressed at the bottom. When Liu Qingfei saw it, her face changed immediately, and her eyes were fixed on him without blinking, "You, what do you mean?"

This suit is not as good as the red skirt just now!
Seeing her reaction so violently, Xu Xinghe coughed twice without feeling guilty, "Ahem, didn't I bring you clothes?"

Liu Qingfei looked into his eyes angrily, "You rummaged through my things!?"

"That's not it, that's not it." Xu Xinghe hurriedly said: "I just opened the drawer to find you a pair of underwear, but I saw this right away."

Liu Qingfei took a deep breath, stared at Xu Xinghe with her big eyes open, and said nothing at the moment.

Xu Xinghe knew that this dress was too much, she was ashamed.

Hey, myself too, what are you messing about.

Still, that's not bad.

Xu Xinghe looked at her hesitant little movements, and said with a broken smile: "If you don't like it, you can still wear the red one, it's pretty good-looking, it's really meaningless, then why am I still making soup, you Get dressed, I'll go take a look at the pot." After finding an excuse, Xu Xinghe immediately opened the door and fled.

A few minutes later, Liu Qingfei, who was dressed, walked out of the house with an uneasy expression, and Xu Xinghe, who told her to prepare dinner, went straight into the bathroom to wash up, without knowing what underwear she was wearing.

Xu Xinghe brought the soup to the table, and said to the inside: "That white toothbrush is mine, and the face towel is blue. I'm not the only one who lived here, and the others belong to others. So what, if you don't If you don't like it, use mine..."

No one answered in the toilet.

It's just that when the bathroom door opened after the sound of washing fell silent, Xu Xinghe glanced inside and saw his white face towel dangling on the shelf, and the blue toothbrush in the toothbrush was also ticking. Drops of water fell on the ground, obviously, Liu Qingfei didn't shy away from using Xu Xinghe's washing tools.

Seeing this, Xu Xinghe smiled slightly, knowing that with Sister Liu's temperament, Liu must not be really angry, otherwise she would just go home and brush her teeth. It is impossible for her to use Xu Xinghe's toothbrush. Well, Sister Liu is better. She has a very interesting temper. .

"Come and eat."

Xu Xinghe prepared chopsticks for her and pulled up the chair.

Liu Qingfei sat down with a flat face and began to eat and drink soup.

Xu Xinghe sat next to her and blinked, "How does it taste? Does it suit your stomach?"

"……Um."

"Well, is it okay?"

Liu Qingfei looked at him and rolled her eyes, "Can you be quiet while eating?"

Well, this sister Liu has messed up again.

After eating for 10 minutes, Xu Xinghe went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes. After finally coming out, he sat on the sofa next to Liu Qingfei, looked at her, and naturally put his hand in her back, slowly hugging her. Waist, "Sister Liu, let's just talk about whether you can change your temper, how can you be good and mischievous for a while."

Don't look at her sometimes being motionless as cooperation, you can do whatever you want.

But under normal circumstances, when she puts on her clothes, God knows what Sister Liu is thinking, a woman's heart is stabbed in the bottom of her heart.

Liu Qingfei looked at him with a straight face, "What do you mean by being naughty? Take your hands away!"

Alas, I knew she had to say that.

Xu Xinghe bravely did not take it away, but his arm was slightly loose, and he still hugged her to watch TV.

Although Sister Liu's mouth was sloppy, it could be seen that his hand was still there, but she didn't say anything.

Haven can't stay forever.

Xu Xinghe and Yaya that night.
It has to be faced.

At night, Xu Xinghe let out a sigh of relief and planned to go back to Yaya's house.

In the afternoon, I called and said that Fang's mother had gone to see relatives and was not here today.

Xu Xinghe was really scared, afraid of thunderstorms and problems.

But he was afraid that he couldn't show it on the surface, so he could only pretend to be calm.

night.

As soon as I entered the house, there was only the sound of the TV in the living room.

Fang Ya has been standing next to her with a red neck, not daring to look at him, and she doesn't say a word, looking extremely embarrassed.

Indeed, Fang Ya didn't know how she should face Xu Xinghe after half pushing and half letting go.

Seeing her like this, Xu Xinghe was also a little embarrassed, and he had nothing to say: "Well, duck, what are you having for dinner?"

Fang Ya lowered her head, "After frying two dishes, there is still some porridge left. Do you want some porridge?"

The voice was soft, she was still wearing the purple suspender dress from the other day, and the stockings were not new, and they were still flesh-colored.

Xu Xinghe nodded, "Okay, thank you."

When Fang Ya turned around and walked out, Xu Xinghe rolled his eyes and couldn't help taking a hard look at her upturned buttocks. He looked away, and after a while, he went back to his room and changed into pajamas, lying in bed. Waiting for the porridge to drink on the bed.

The door was open, but when Fang Ya came in, seeing Xu Xinghe's eyes closed, she knocked on the door.

Xu Xinghe opened his eyes and smiled, "It smells so good."

"." Fang Ya usually guards Xu Xinghe like this, but now, simply because she has nowhere to rest her body, she wants to move herself, holding the porridge bowl and passing it over, without looking at Xu Xinghe, she said softly: " It's hot, drink it slowly."

Xu Xinghe hummed, took the bowl and took a sip, yes, it smells good, so he took the bowl and started to drink.

While drinking, Xu Xinghe looked at her in embarrassment, "Today... shall we still take a bath? I'll fill you with water later?"

Fang Ya didn't raise her head, she brushed her hair with her little hand, and gently pulled it behind her ear to one side, "... stop soaking."

"Oh, then..." Xu Xinghe looked at Fang Ya and felt that she was so cute at the moment, so he couldn't help but tease her, "Then why don't you squeeze my feet?"

"What! No!"

"Then let me squeeze your feet?"

Fang Ya pushed Xu Xinghe angrily.

In the end, Xu Xinghe couldn't beat the soft and hard foam.

Fang Ya bit her lip, walked out of the house with the bowl, turned back after a while, and closed the door tightly, lest that person would see it.

Looking up at Xu Xinghe quickly, Fang Ya took off her shoes like a little wife and climbed onto the bed, knelt on the side of Xu Xinghe's feet, reached out to touch his feet, squeezed the acupuncture points on his feet with her red lips , "I really owe you in my previous life."

Xu Xinghe took a breath and said, "Oh, you help me pinch, I'll help you pinch back later, you come and go, that's great."

"……Ha ha!"

Although Fang Ya looked a bit "rebellious", she never could stop Xu Xinghe's soft-heartedness, and Xu Xinghe was a little moved.

"Duck, you are so kind."

Fang Ya pursed her lips and shook her head, but said nothing.

Xu Xinghe glanced at her long skirt and low neckline.

Fang Yaxu noticed it, his body tightened suddenly, and the movement of pinching his feet became a little stiffer.

They have already taken that step completely.

Xu Xinghe naturally wanted to save more.

When Fang Ya pinched his left foot, Xu Xinghe lifted his right foot, moved it, landed in front of her skirt, and then slowly stabbed it from between her knees under Fang Ya's shameful and angry eyes. After entering, a few toes opened up the hem of the long skirt, and her feet poked into her skirt, leaning to the left, and the soles of her feet rubbed against the meat stockings on her thighs and the hot little flesh.

Fang Ya was at a loss for a moment!
Someday later, Fang Ya actually said that she was half-hearted, but she was also looking forward to it. After getting along with Xu Xinghe for so long, it would be unrealistic to say that she didn't react at all. She just wanted to leave some face in front of Xu Xinghe.

Seeing Xu Xinghe going too far now, Fang Ya didn't know what to do, "You brat!"

Xu Xinghe blinked, pretending to be stupid, "What's wrong?"

Fang Ya bit her lower lip and lowered her head, "It's okay!"

Xu Xinghe coughed, and the soles of his feet stuck to her inner thighs, "Duck, I'm sorry."

Fang Ya shook her head, gritted her teeth, removed the hand covered by her skirt, and continued to pinch his feet, but her thighs were slightly closer together.

After a while, Xu Xinghe pulled his foot out of her lap, "Can you pinch my head?"

"Yeah." Fang Ya stroked her skirt, walked a few steps on the bed with a blushing face, came to his side, inserted her fingers into Xu Xinghe's hair facing him, and gently pressed his scalp. Consciously stay on the acupoints, slightly intensify the pressure, and press very professionally.

"Oh, what will I do without you at home at night? I can't live without you."

Xu Xinghe's hands were dishonest again. Seeing that she was so close, she was no longer a girl, and the unique body fragrance of a mature woman came over her face. Xu Xinghe put his hands on her thighs again, and stroked her lips little by little. Thighs, let the hem of the skirt gather towards the palm of your hand.

Seeing that Fang Ya pursed her lips and remained silent, Xu Xinghe touched the stockings on her legs, tugged, kneaded, squeezed, and finally, his big hands slowly grasped her thick skin.

Fang Ya finally couldn't pretend she couldn't see, she hurriedly covered the hand on her lap, "Oh, don't..."

Xu Xinghe took out his hand with a smirk, changed the place, and put his arms around Fang Ya's waist.

This time Fang Ya didn't say anything, Hong Pu fluttered her face in embarrassment and continued to rub Xu Xinghe's head.

After a while, Xu Xinghe blinked his eyes, raised his hand, and began to slowly touch her waist until it touched her armpits.

Xu Xinghe turned his wrist suddenly, and put it on the silky skirt.

Fang Ya's ears and cheeks turned red, her body froze, and she patted Xu Xinghe several times in a panic.

"I hate you!" Fang Ya angrily withdrew her hand on his head.

"I'm already an old couple, so why be ashamed if I don't know?"

Xu Xinghe reluctantly looked at his little hand that was pulled off.

"Okay, okay." Fang Ya was sitting in front of Xu Xinghe.

Xu Xinghe looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter!" Fang Ya lowered her head and tidied up her crumpled clothes at the moment, then raised her head, thrust her little feet into Xu Xinghe's arms arbitrarily, and hummed twice: "Should I?" is you!"

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