Chapter 281

Xu Qingzhou finally returned to the land he had been away from for more than a month.

Just got on the taxi, he received a call from Wang Nushi, asking if he had gotten off the plane, exhorting him to rest well.

"Alright, Mom, don't worry... She is right beside me, you want to talk to her?... Alright, I know you two chat often, closer than me, this biological son."

After finishing Wang Nushi's call, Xu Qingzhou finally had time to be intimate with School Beauty Song. She smelled fragrant, the shampoo smell was a bit strong, it looked like she should have showered before coming.

"Don't you have class this afternoon? How come you have time to pick me up?"

It's more than an hour from Jingda to the airport, so Song Yao came over from there at three or four o'clock.

"Skipped." Song Yao leaned in Xu Qingzhou's arms, feeling the temperature of his chest.

Xu Qingzhou woke up a bit, after struggling, chose to answer the phone first. Song Yao must have told him what time he would arrive. Not answering now, there was a component of intent, not very good.

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Xu Qingzhou was a bit helpless. Turning his head, he found School Beauty Song was already chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Forget it, the father-in-law's phone call ruined the whole atmosphere.

Xu Qingzhou smiled lightly, just now it was just mouth-running, serious business is important.

"Boyfriend just returned." Xu Qingzhou's fingertips slid across the tender lower leg.

Around 6:00 PM, the two young people returned home.

Song Yao ignored him, humph, the brain is full of lewd things all day long.

Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at himself jokingly, Song Yao glared at this guy who spoke as he pleased, took a deep breath, calmed the dryness just now, tidied up her clothes, and got up to cook.

Er Miao's ears were very sharp, and it had been squatting on the shoe cabinet waiting for Xu Qingzhou to return for a long time, meowing "Meow meow meow."

By 9:00, Song Yao put her legs in Xu Qingzhou's arms, holding the computer herself to write the analysis task arranged by Professor Li Daiyue.

School Beauty Song had more femininity when she was shy.

Xu Qingzhou sighed: "Great time, you actually coldly went to write a report."

However, when Song Yao stepped on slippers, kicking and kicking into the bedroom, she found that the boy who said he was waiting for her had already fallen asleep like a pig, even with a faint snoring sound.

However, what made Er Miao very hurt was that the two-legged beast that just returned only stroked its chin, then threw it aside, and then "bit" together.

Xu Qingzhou kissed down again.

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Xu Qingzhou was a bit moved, whispered in her ear: "Can I eat you first?"

This trick of selling misery was useless.

"Hoo~"

But this ringtone was like it was fighting with them.

"Want to try?" Song Yao raised her fist.

Song Yao was another monosyllabic word here. After the two were familiar, this guy's butt stuck out... No, she knew what he would say next as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Disappointed."

On the table, Er Miao licked its paws, finding that the two-legged beasts were longer than usual. Its request for a hug failed, and it could only complain with a "meow," jumped onto the chair flexibly, and then fell to the ground.

It was already a mature cat, must learn to self-relieve.

Song Yao typed for more than ten minutes. Seeing Xu Qingzhou closing his eyes, she thought he was asleep, but found that this guy's hands were still pulling her legs.

Song Yao lay on her side, looking at the boy who made her miss for so long. He looked quite good. Although he didn't bask in the sun much, he wasn't white, but his eyebrows carried firmness and masculinity.

Maybe this is life, firewood, rice, oil, salt, living together is like this.

"Not trying anymore." Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that the familiar taste came. Sure enough, the gentleness during intimacy just now was fake.

"I know, you write first."

Ding~ An abrupt ringtone rang in the living room. It was Xu Qingzhou's phone on the table.

Song Yao's body moved uneasily. Xu Qingzhou's hand was still wandering behind her back, touching the skin, tingling and numbing.

After finishing everything, the two huddled on the sofa for a while.

After eating bread and steak for more than a month, eating white rice again was so comfortable. The girl's voice was soft and glutinous, dragging a long tail sound.

"Xu Qingzhou"

He sighed, carried the suitcase back to the bedroom, took out the luggage from the business trip, tidied it up, and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. At 7:30 PM, the delicious meal was already on the table.

Song Yao nodded, and the sound of knocking on the keyboard rang in the living room again.

"I'll go to bed and wait for you." Xu Qingzhou pinched her fair, tender feet and laughed while getting up.

After a long while.

Song Yao was a bit dazed. Only a year, her life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Song Yao said "Hmm."

The outside world was too cold, still her own little nest was warm.

Song Shisong called to ask about the situation, 2 minutes passed and he hung up.

"We should continue the atmosphere when we entered the door." Xu Qingzhou said with his eyes closed.

"Hiss~ Song Yao, pinching me as soon as we meet."

"Hmm." Song Yao typed click-click, after 10 minutes, looked back at the bedroom direction, secretly sighed, got up, and planned to take a shower first.

The two chose to ignore it.

The sizzling sound in the house disappeared.

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She curled her lips, still cooperate with him, even if she refused, she could give him some ritual sense of being rejected, so she pulled his clothes with her toes, "What are you thinking?"

Song Yao closed the door and carefully got into the quilt, lest she wake Xu Qingzhou up.

"Hmm."

Xu Qingzhou said, sitting on the sofa, turning his head, and saw Song Yao's face was flushed, her eyes crystal clear, and the aura on her body completely "softened."

However, she thought too much. Xu Qingzhou only slept for three or four hours on the plane, and it was intermittent. His eyelids were already fighting, as soon as he touched the bed, sleepiness surged overwhelmingly.

Especially, in the hot kiss just now, Xu Qingzhou's hand didn't know when he pulled down the zipper of her dress on her back, and his warm palm reached into her clothes.

Song Yao's face showed a layer of blush, her clean arms wrapped around Xu Qingzhou's neck, panting: "You rest for a while, I'll go cook."

Song Yao reached out, wanting to hang up the phone, but scanned the phone screen, was stunned, and patted Xu Qingzhou, "My dad."

"Uncle Song... Hmm, just got home, she is cooking, probably didn't hear."

And, brain blank, only able to hear the thumping sound of the heart.

Song Yao's face was red to the ear roots, already dizzy from the scorching breath on Xu Qingzhou's body.

10:00 PM.

Didn't wash her hair, just rinsed simply.

"Afternoon is Professor Li's macroeconomics, I don't need to attend."

Pecked on Xu Qingzhou's face, she reached out and turned off the light "pop."

After eating, Song Yao felt sorry for her boyfriend, pushed him to the sofa to rest, tidied up the tableware herself, and went to the kitchen to wash dishes.

Xu Qingzhou leaned back a bit, stroked her lower leg, and closed his eyes to rest.

Although threatening, while typing, Song Yao still explained: "This report is needed quite urgently."

She simply closed her eyes.

Xu Qingzhou opened his eyes, continuing to tempt: "It's very exciting, don't you want to try?"

The bedroom was very quiet.

Song Yao lay for a while, and felt something was missing. In the dark, she groped for Xu Qingzhou's hand and pulled it to her waist, arching into his arms.

In the dream, Xu Qingzhou also seemed to feel an extra person in his arms, readjusting his sleeping posture so as to hold the girl better.

"Good night, Xu Qingzhou."

(End of chapter)