"Who said he went to my house."

"I'm going to your house."

She is like a poppy, trying to seduce him into committing a crime.

Mu Yao stared at her: "What do you want to do?"

Shen Qiaoxi was very interested in his question: "What do you think of me?"

Mu Yao said truthfully, "I don't know."

Shen Qiaoxi took the initiative and clung to him: "I want to talk to you, talk for a year first, and I promise to spoil you like a little princess within this year."

She said one year.

Mu Yao: "What about in a year?"

Shen Qiaoxi: "..."

She has indeed wavered in the idea of ​​marrying Xie Qufeng, and has a great interest in Mu Yao, but she is not sure whether it will be the same after a year.

Seeing her silence, Mu Yao automatically interpreted it as breaking up.

"If you don't agree, are you going to find someone else?"

Shen Qiaoxi nodded: "I came to Haishi to fall in love."

"Baby, how are you?"

Mu Yao was upset: "Don't call me baby."

His ears are red again.

The heat wave is boiling, and the blood is surging.

He can't stand her tossing olive branches over and over again.

But what about a year later, she abandoned him?

Growing up, he was the one who was abandoned.

"Brother Yaoyao." Shen Qiaoxi laughed lightly, she grabbed his restless beating heart: "Obviously you are also excited, why didn't you agree to me?"

boom.

"Could it be...do you have any secret?" Shen Qiaoxi winked like silk.

Bang bang bang.

Mu Yao moved his lips, and just when he was thinking about what to say, Shen Qiaoxi saw two women from the opposite restaurant aggressively leading a child out, looking around.

Probably looking for her.

After all, the dim sum she ordered is definitely a waste for them to spend on children's food. It is estimated that they can't spend that much money on their own dinners, so it's no wonder they are upset.

Shen Qiaoxi smiled slyly, like a gopher, she stuck her head into Mu Yao's coat, her two slender arms were as limp as bones, sticking to his neck, tightly entangled, Mu Yao was caught off guard, and her head was pulled down by her , lips brushed against the tender flesh of her ear.

Before she could make a sound, she heard her pressing her voice and said anxiously: "Hurry up and take me away."

Mu Yao was taken aback for a moment, seeing that she was not joking, he picked her up and walked towards the bus station according to his words.

As he walked, he asked, "Who is looking for you?"

Shen Qiaoxi told him what happened in the restaurant, but Mu Yao didn't respond at all.

"You think I'm too much?"

She squinted her eyes, with an expression that you dare to say yes to make you look good.

"Not too much."



Shen Qiaoxi is cunning, she likes to see Mu Yao's ears blush, and see him panicking.

So, on the way, she secretly kicked off her feet and put on her shoes, her cherries-colored toes were as shiny as jade in the sun, like newly sprouted shoots.

In front of the bus stop, a three-year-old child was crying and begging his mother to hold him.

"Other children don't want to be hugged by their mothers. They are often men and must be strong."

"I don't want to be a paper boy." The child dragged his mother's trouser legs and pointed at Shen Qiaoxi: "Why does my sister need to be hugged by my brother at such a big age?"

Mother:"……"

Shen Qiaoxi touched her chin with a smile, and said cheekily, "Because, my sister is his sweetheart."

Mu Yao: "..."

The child frantically shook his mother's arm: "Mom, I am also your sweetheart baby, I want to hug you."

Mother:"……"

Co-author, if you don't hug him, you won't be a sweetheart.

Shen Qiaoxi, a wicked person, still laughs when she sees the child being led into a blind alley and messing with her mother.

If there is one, there will be two, other children are infected, and they also start to act like a baby and want to be hugged by adults.

Fortunately, when the bus came, those children were taken away by the adults, and they did not forget to throw a knife at Shen Qiaoxi angrily

Mu Yao moved his legs: "Go down and put on my shoes for you."

Black and white sneakers.

Shen Qiaoxi was stubborn, shaking her feet in a vile voice: "Your shoes are too ugly, so I won't wear them."

There were people coming and going at the bus station, only the two of them sat in the middle, motionless. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

The bus was late.

Shen Qiaoxi's face was gently pressed against Mu Yao's clothes, she closed her eyes, letting the masculine smell wring her heart.

What a weird combination of scents, half him and half perfume.

However, she likes it terribly.

Take a deep breath and penetrate into the lungs, leaving Mu Yao's exclusive mark.

"Honey, you smell so sweet."

The buttocks slipped, Mu Yao's long legs slumped down, and Shen Qiaoxi almost slipped off his legs.

"Go down, my hands are sore."

Shen Qiaoxi put her feet on the chair, tilted her head to see the sweat on his forehead, and said in a naive tone, "It's okay, I can do it with strength."

Mu Yao held his breath: "You..."

Does she know what she's talking about!

When she was on him, every minute and every second was torture. Although Mu Yao enjoyed such pain, he was even more afraid of hurting her if he couldn't help it.

But the ancestor on his body didn't stop, and after a while he whispered: "Ah, I'm going to fall."

She lied.

How can someone who is about to fall approach his ear so unhurriedly, whispering for help.

"Brother Yaoyao, can you..."

Mu Yao suddenly grabbed Shen Qiaoxi's knee, lifted her up, and then realized that she was getting closer, so he smiled softly.

Mu Yao didn't dare to look at her, but she seemed to be snorting like nothing, lingering behind his ears, followed by bursts of laughter, and her body trembled slightly.

Finally, when the bus arrived, Mu Yao almost rushed in, and put her on the seat like a bomb in his hand.

Although urgent but light.

When he got away, he panicked and hit the railing.

There was a loud bang.

Shen Qiaoxi wanted to stand up to check him, but Mu Yao pressed his shoulders and sat down.

"do not move!"

Let him take it easy, let him calm down.

The nails plunged into the pulp from the wound again, piercing the flesh.

The sun is shining outside the car

He was filthy inside.

What would blood drip on her body?

Flawless white skin, fiery red.

More coquettish than the flowers on the other side of hell, more poisonous than datura.

-

Shen Qiaoxi originally just wanted to tease him, since he refused to give the address, it doesn't mean she can't do anything.

She built a cage with her own hands, so that Mu Yao had nowhere to escape.

Later, Shen Qiaoxi finally made a concession, reluctant to push Mu Yao too hard.

"Send me back as punishment for what you said about me last night."

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The elevator went up to the No.15 floor, and Shen Qiaoxi suddenly pressed the button for the [-]th floor.

The door opened, and she led Mu Yao out barefoot.

"There are still twelve floors, you carry me up."

It's quiet here, just the two of them.

Mu Yao only felt that a ball of cotton was pressed on his body, and it fell on him softly.

In an instant, even his breathing stopped, and his heart beat so violently that Mu Yao had the illusion that it was going to pierce flesh and blood and burst out of his body in the next second.

At the beginning, Shen Qiaoxi kept her two arms on his back obediently. On the 23rd floor, she loosened the arm that had been supporting her all the time, and leaned softly on his back, ironing his back, soft and tolerant Every inch of his bone hard protruding.

Arms around his neck, fingertips on his collarbone, chin resting on his shoulder, in his ear, exhaling breath, whispering in his ear: "Brother Yaoyao, am I still serious?" It's heavy?"

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