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23. Chapter 23(1/2)

The next day, Jiang Xu woke up very early.

He was still a little drowsy, his whole body was weak, and there was something cool on his head. Jiang Xu reached out and touched it, and it was a towel.

The heat had subsided. He pulled off the towel and threw it into the basin of the bedside table. He turned his head slightly and saw the little girl's fluffy head resting on his hand.

Wen Siyu moved a small stool and sat there, lying on his bed, lying on his head, slept soundly.

The heavy curtains filtered the sky light tightly, and the light in the bedroom was very dark. Her long eyelashes could not cover the shallow shadows in her eyes.

Yesterday she was probably tossing until very late. When Jiang Xu was asleep in a daze, he vaguely remembered that every once in a while, his hands gently took away the towel from his head and changed it to another piece.

He looked up at the hanging table on the wall, and it was half past six.

Her arm was pressing against the quilt on one side. Jiang Xu didn't dare to move. He could only lift the quilt from the other side, turn over and get out of the bed, and walk next to her.

He bent down and hooked his legs with one hand and slowly picked up the person up. His movements were slow, so he was afraid of waking her up.

However, Wen Siyu was thinking about him and was not sleeping soundly. After this movement, the little girl probably subconsciously thought that something had happened to him and suddenly woke up.

"...Teacher Jiang." The man was shocked, and before his eyes opened, he had already frowned and called him out.

Jiang Xu held her and knelt on the bed with one knee, calming down and comforting: "I'm here."

Wen Si met a little girl in his arms, with a sleepy feeling in his eyes. He blinked and thumped his long eyelashes: "...Are you recovering from illness?"

Jiang Xu's heart was softened.

He said "hmm", put the little girl on the bed, then tucked her quilt, sat down, supported her elbows by the pillow, and looked at her with her head.

The light was very dark and the distance was too close. Thinking of what the man said yesterday, Wen Siyu's ear tip began to turn red again.

Jiang Xu saw it and laughed softly.

Now Wen Siyu's face began to turn red.

"It's still early." Jiang Xu's empty hand tidied up her hair with a bit of messy hair on her temples, and the bass trembled in the early morning air, "Sleep for a while?"

Wen Siyu, who was a little sleepy, couldn't fall asleep at all. She struggled to stretch out her arms from the quilt and wanted to get up and give up her seat, but the man held it down.

"do what?"

"Give you a seat." The little girl stretched out her thin white arms, "Teacher Jiang's fever has just subsided, so don't catch a cold again."

The expression is cute and the words are cute.

It's so cute that it makes people want to commit crime.

Jiang Xu calmed down for a while and stopped before asking her, "Do you still remember what I said last night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Siyu's face turned red slowly and very transparently.

She opened her mouth, I, I, I, I, I, for a long time, and she didn't say anything.

Jiang Xu leaned forward, leaned closer a little closer, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you remember?"

Wen Siyu was forced by him and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but there was a bed behind him and he couldn't retreat.

"I said, I like you." He lowered his head, held his eyelashes, and slowly covered her lips to fit.

The man's lips are soft, moist, and slightly warm, which makes him feel so good that he can't tell what it is.

The soft touch, like a dragonfly, passes in a flash.

Wen Siyu's eyes flashed and his mind buzzed.

His eyes were regaining his eyes, and he had raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

——But it's not over yet.

Just as Wen Siyu held his breath and looked at him with his eyes wide open, Jiang Xu had already lowered his head again, and his nose touched the ground.

"I said, I want to kiss you."

His thin lips pressed against hers, rubbing slightly between opening and closing, sending the sound in.

Jiang Xu raised his head, and his smile grew deeper and deeper under his dark brown eyes.

"I said, do you like me too?"

He lowered his head for the third time and kissed her.

But this time, it was no longer a touch that was about to stop. He took her soft lower lip with his tongue outlined to draw the lip line, and his teeth were lightly biting and fixed, sucking deeply and shallowly.

Wen Siyu felt numb all over, and her whole body seemed to be stepping on the clouds, light and dizzy, letting her moves make her soft into a pool of water.

"So, do you like it?" The man rubbed his nose against her, and the tip of his tongue rubbed his lips inch by inch.

Her taste is sweet and tender, like a peeled peach. After taking a bite, fresh and sweet juice is everywhere.

"do you like me."

The answer to him was the girl's trembling eyelashes and the hand that suddenly climbed up his neck.

She closed her eyes tightly, hooked his neck and raised her head slightly, and put her lips on her to kiss him on her own initiative. She licked her awkwardly and clumsyly, like a dose of strong medicine, hitting Jiang Xu's heart.

She was very nervous, and her whole body was shaking, but her arms were wrapped tightly, and her soft and tender tongue licked here and there and lit the fire in his mouth.

Jiang Xu did not hesitate to take the initiative to take the initiative. He pressed her hand behind her ear and lifted her upwards. The other hand slid to her waist gently rubbed her gently, hooked her soft tongue deeper, swept her teeth and caused her to tremble.

Until Wen Siyu felt that he was about to suffocate, he finally slowly raised his head.

Ambiguous breathing lingered between the two. Jiang Xu had already rubbed on the bed at some point. The girl lay flat under him and panted gently. Her lips were bright red and slightly swollen, her eyes were hazy and shimmering, and her eyes were red.

——The kind that makes people want to bully.

There was a deep darkness in Jiang Xu's eyes pulled down inch by inch.

He closed his eyes, pressed down the thick color in his eyes, sighed, and his voice was hoarse.

"Children, you can't seduce an old man in bed, do you know?"

It is helpless and ambiguous in one sentence, and it also has obvious doting.

Wen Siyu looked at him innocently: "It was Teacher Jiang who asked first."

Jiang Xu sighed again, rubbed her head, turned over and got out of bed: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Siyu shook his head.

"Then let's sleep for a while, and I'll ask you to get up and have some breakfast later." Jiang Xu helped her tuck her quilt, then stepped on her slippers, and walked around the end of the bed.

Wen Siyu agreed, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and asked Ruanru: "Don't Teacher Jiang sleep anymore?" - It's still very early, he had a fever last night and must have not had a good rest.

As soon as I said that, I felt something was a little strange.

The figure of the man who turned away paused, looking a little stiff.

"I can't sleep anymore, go take a shower."

Wen Siyu: "..."

There is a bathroom in the main bedroom of Jiang Xu's family, but the little girl was lying on his bed at this time. After hesitating for a while, he chose to go to the bathroom outside to take a shower.

I had a fever and sweated a lot all night. In addition, I had to take a shower and put on clean home clothes. Jiang Xushen came out with a refreshing breath.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw that Wen Siyu was already asleep.

The little girl was quietly nestled in the quilt, her long hair was scattered softly on his pillow, and her hands were gently clenched into fists and pulled the pillow.

Jiang Xu walked over, lowered her eyes, and looked at her quietly.

A cute girl with a nice smile.

It has a sweet taste and soft lips.

It's his now.

His little girl.

Jiang Xu smiled, leaned over and lowered her head, and gently kissed her eyebrows.

Zhou Yi knocked on his door on time at 8 o'clock. The man knocked outside the door twice. Jiang Xu quickly walked over and pressed the door handle and looked at him expressionlessly: "Can you just go in without knocking on the door?"

"Oh, I'm so energetic, my fever subsided?" Zhou Yi's voice was loud. Before he could lift his voice, Jiang Xu glanced at him coldly.

"Shut the voice down, or go out."

Zhou Yi didn't know why, so he lowered his voice and asked him secretly: "What's wrong? What's the matter? What's the thief?"

Jiang Xu didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned back into the kitchen, pressed down the toaster, opened the refrigerator and turned out the box of milk, opened it, poured it into the pot to heat it.

Zhou Yi followed him and looked at his series of actions. He was almost scared and bleeding, and said, "Damn, Teacher Jiang, where are you cooking?"

"Don't worry, can hot milk blow up the kitchen?" Jiang Xu didn't even look at him.

"No, I just think that people who play games all night during rest and never get up until noon will never get up. They suddenly get up at 8 o'clock today to get breakfast. This is quite scary." Zhou Yi was quite curious, "What are you going to get to your little anchor in the future? Practice your skills first?"

Jiang Xu smiled, and his tone was light: "Yes."

Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head, sighing that the great love and the magical love really gave humanity infinite power and possibilities. He was shaking his head and preparing to write a poem, but the bedrooms made people press it with a "click".

In the open kitchen, Jiang Xu looked up and saw the people walking out there.

"Awaken?" he said lightly.
To be continued...
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