Chapter 232: Do you want me to help you?

After brushing his teeth, Xu Qingzhou honestly put on his pajamas, went to the sofa to pull Song Yao's two fair long legs, and squeezed her soft calves: "What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to watch a movie," Song Yao said muffledly.

Xu Qingzhou didn't really want to read either, so he picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and tuned it to CCTV-6, which was playing Jiang Wen's "Let the Bullets Fly."

Sixth Child was eating noodles.

After adjusting the TV, Xu Qingzhou ran over and clicked to turn off the living room lights. Watching a movie requires the atmosphere of watching a movie.

Er Miao circled the sofa, saw that the two-legged beasts had no intention of hugging her, meowed resentfully, jumped onto the table flexibly, and lay down to watch TV together.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Song Yao felt her skin was extra sensitive, especially when Xu Qingzhou squeezed it, it was a bit itchy, and her feet resting on Xu Qingzhou's legs couldn't help but move.

In the darkness, the girl's eyes reflected the light of the TV, crystal clear, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the corners of her mouth would curve when she saw something interesting, revealing a beautiful smile.

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Xu Qingzhou cycled for a while, and even if Song Yao was stupid, she noticed this person's small movements, turned her head to glare at Xu Qingzhou, wanting to warn him to watch the movie properly and not move around.

This guy put it down quite quickly, like doing an ordinary thing, letting her struggle alone here.

Song Yao glared at him, her fists clenched tight.

Xu Qingzhou scratched again, she moved again.

Song Yao had already turned off the TV, moved from the sofa to the desk, her expression very cold, holding a book, her body sitting straight, but judging from her restless toes, her attention had long since gone to the clouds.

"Xu Qingzhou!"

In the living room, the sound of a pen tip sliding across paper rang out.

The surroundings were still very quiet, except for the TV shouting "Gun in hand, follow me, kill Silang, grab the bunker," neither of them spoke.

"I was wrong," Xu Qingzhou admitted his mistake.

This really couldn't be blamed on him; what kind of normal young man could withstand such stimulation?

At the same time, he was still lingering on the feeling just now. From the heart to the bladder, it felt great.

Xu Qingzhou temporarily entered the saint mode, quickly sank into the equations in front of him, intending to write down the ideas for solving quantum decoherence first.

*Whoa*, the sole of the foot is like a switch.

Song Yao hummed softly, thinking that knowing it was wrong was enough. This kind of behavior was too perverted, and she also kept an eye on it, absolutely not allowing this situation to happen again in the future; just thinking about it gave her goosebumps.

Song Yao, oh Song Yao, look at what you've done! Xu Qingzhou just rinsed briefly, his hair didn't even get wet, and he was washing the underwear he had worn for less than an hour outside the bathroom.

But it had to be said, even Xu Qingzhou himself felt dazed. It was clearly just a clean and innocent pull of the leg, how did it suddenly become a scene unsuitable for children?

Xu Qingzhou naturally knew that Song Yao had discovered it, but he was in a state of being on the string and having to fire, so he squeezed again.

Disliking that it was too crowded between the two, Er Miao meowed dissatisfiedly, struggled to get up, and came out of Song Yao's arms.

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She just... was helping Xu Qingzhou... Xu Qingzhou stared at the TV without squinting, enjoying it, when he suddenly found that the "switch" had failed. This time he didn't scratch the sole of the foot, but directly squeezed the delicate palm of the foot.

But... if she didn't move, this guy wouldn't easily "let her go" and would definitely squeeze again... Should she move? Hmm, just move a little?

Normal my ass, this guy even said he wasn't a pervert! Xu Qingzhou wisely kept silent. Don't look at this girl's cold and murderous appearance now; she might be panicking inside.

Two minutes later, Xu Qingzhou got up silently, and then, the sound of showering came from the bathroom again.

Even though Xu Qingzhou had absolutely no dating experience, he could feel School Beauty Song was a bit angry.

Song Yao was almost angered to death, grabbing Xu Qingzhou's arm and biting it, a bit of stinging pain. This girl was really angered, but it wasn't that painful, obviously she didn't bite hard. If Xu Qingzhou dared to do this again, she would beat him! Xu Qingzhou liked to court death after being full: "How about I help you too."

The plot was wonderful, the dialogue was classic, but Xu Qingzhou's mind was no longer on the movie.

Song Yao bit her lip and struggled, her heart horizontal, and her palm moved along with Xu Qingzhou's force.

After hanging up the underwear, Xu Qingzhou silently took out the calculation paper from his bag. Before writing, he looked at the cold little face opposite, coughed dryly, and said: "Actually, this is also very normal."

Xu Qingzhou was staring at the TV, and with Song Yao's movement, he gasped.

"*Hiss*~" Xu Qingzhou grinned, pretending to be in great pain.

A bit prickly.

If this continues, he'll get beaten up.

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"Phew~"

Song Yao glanced at the serious boy opposite, and suddenly felt a bit of resentment in her heart.

Song Yao was like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly withdrawing her two legs.

It can only be said that School Beauty Song was too charming, even he, an old comrade with decades of experience, couldn't hold back.

Thinking carefully, he really looked like that kind of irresponsible scumbag.

Xu Qingzhou closed the computer and pulled Song Yao into his arms. The other party only struggled symbolically, still letting him hold her.

Song Yao didn't pity him at all. After a long while, she threw away Xu Qingzhou's arm and looked at him fiercely: "Bite you to death, deserved it!"

After finishing the matter, he lay comfortably on the bed smoking and resting, saying: "Go wash yourself."

Xu Qingzhou's fingertips slid across the sole of the foot, and Song Yao's feet moved restlessly again.

So?!!!! In the darkness, Song Yao stiffened, her cheeks flushed "shoo," and her brain was blank.

After a long time, Xu Qingzhou's heavy breathing sounded in the living room.

Song Yao looked at him, inexplicable. Just now this guy... seemed to be enjoying it a bit. Haven't they watched this movie several times?

Xu Qingzhou's hand was on her leg, and she was wearing pajamas; it was impossible to have any hard belt or anything.

Song Yao hugged her legs on the sofa and patted her face. Only then did she panic, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

When Xu Qingzhou finished writing the general ideas, he noticed Song Yao's face was still gloomy, not knowing what she was thinking, glared at Xu Qingzhou, returned to the sofa, and hugged Er Miao in her arms.

Can't figure it out, she shifted her attention to the movie.

Before the words could be spoken, she found something wrong.

The abnormal touch from her feet made Song Yao hum. Thinking of what was happening, she had the urge to kick Xu Qingzhou away.

Song Yao turned her head and ignored him.

"Really angry?" Xu Qingzhou touched his arm, which had two rows of neat bite marks.

"Xu Qingzhou." Song Yao finished venting and stared at him with crystal-clear eyes.

"Hmm?"

"If you dare to do anything sorry to me, I will definitely beat you to death," Song Yao squeezed her fists, feeling it necessary to emphasize it again.

She had already helped him... if he dared to run, he would have to pay the price!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 233 =====