My Ome, she gradually swells

After her hair was dried, Fu Chengque laid lazily on the new bed. The soft mattress was extremely comfortable. She laid herself on a long one, stretched her arms, and ignored the exposed white and tender waist, and held Not only is the mobile phone that I am wearing not affected, but I can play with it.

Not long after, the bathroom door clicked, and Fu Chengque jumped up immediately, rushed to the door and poked his head to look around.

Wen Yu walked out from inside while wiping his hair. His hair was wet in strands. He was naked and only in pajama pants, and the water vapor was still lingering around him.

She saw a bead of water condensed on the tip of the jet-black hair, which was getting bigger and bigger. She wanted to make a sound for Wen Yu to wipe it off, but the sound seemed to be heated to swell by the heat of her body, and it was all stuck in her throat , unable to make a sound, she just watched.

Watching the drops of water dripping across his eyebrows, black eyes and misty eyelashes, and his pretty face, it was still so red, is the bath water so hot?It brushed over his jawline again, tiny stubbles seemed to appear, and Xiao Yu had grown up too!In the end, it fell onto his shoulder without breaking, but flowed down along the curvature of his gradually hardened body. At first, it was slow, but when it entered the socket of the collarbone, it accelerated instantly, and reached the bottom with a huff. It stopped there, swaying with Xiaoyu's movements.

For some reason, the girl's face became hot and her heart beat faster.

even……

what.

Strangely said——

She wanted to go up and lick it, to drink it.

But in the next second, a towel was brushed over, and the water beads disappeared.

The girl cried out regret in her heart, raised her eyes, and saw Wen Yu's slightly embarrassed expression, as if laughing at her strange and bold idea, she quickly stopped her thoughts and said angrily, "Why don't you wear clothes!"

"There is water." Wen Yu looked down and laughed.

"Wipe... wipe!"

"Isn't this being wiped?" Wen Yu raised the towel in his hand.

"Oh...then, then you wipe it."

The girl took a step back and hid behind the wall, hiding her shyness.

But her eyes were tired for too long, and the more she looked at her face, the more she blushed. The seemingly angry words were spoken softly, three or five gazes were fixed on her face and body two or three times, and Wen Yu naturally felt it.

As soon as Fu Chengque hid here, Wen Yu leaned on the door frame with a smile, stuck his head in and shouted: "Qiaoer..."

Inside, Fu Chengque trembled visibly, "What are you doing?"

The young man smiled happily, "Am I a little pretty?"

"..."

"Isn't it? A little handsome?"

"..."

"Do you have?"

The girl turned red, gritted her teeth and said, "No."

"Your face is so red." Wen Yu laughed.

"..."

The boy looked up to the sky and laughed, so proud of himself.

The girl wrinkled her nose at the back.

……

Wen Yu went back to the bedroom to dry his hair, and Fu Chengque was relieved for a moment, and also wandered over to visit him.

Seeing the spread out double bed, the girl's eyes lit up—she started to accelerate at the door, took off halfway, and her slippers flew into the air. In a blink of an eye, she fell onto the bed with a snap, bounced twice, and was comfortable again. Rolling the clothes, let out a long and satisfying "um -" sound.

Wen Yu looked at the slippers flying to his feet, not only was not unhappy, but felt that the picture was very beautiful.

The green plum next door finally simply threw herself on his bed, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to see this girl rolling back and forth like a piece of glutinous rice cake in yellow noodles, cute and interesting.

He put away the hair dryer, picked up the slippers, walked to the bed and put them away, and said with a smile: "If you come downstairs to complain, I will hand you over."

Fu Chengque yelled "I got it, I got it", but it just slowed down the rolling.

Wen Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the girl's thin white waist and gradually fuller details during these movements.

Reason and desire were fighting a small fight, and when the result was not resolved, Fu Chengque laughed and shouted: "Xiaoyu."

Wen Yu panicked, "Cough, huh?"

The girl turned her head and looked, "Your birthday is coming."

Birthday, it seems.

In the past, Wen Yu never cared about birthdays. After a long time, he couldn't remember the time of his birthday clearly.But now, this birthday comes every once in a while, and it's really a fulfilling life that I never thought of.

It's another birthday.

What were you doing this time last year?

Slowly improving her academic performance, talking softly with Fu Chengque...

This year, already in college, Xiao Qingmei was lying on her bed.

He wanted to pounce on it again.

Fu Chengque got up from the bed, picked his pillow and hugged him, while the duck sat and looked at him and asked, "How do you want to live?"

"How's it going?"

"Yes, do you have any requirements? Do you want everyone to get together? If you want, I will call Xiaogua and the others, or invite college classmates to come together."

Wen Yu imagined a certain box full of people laughing and celebrating his birthday. He didn't feel so happy, but rather nervous.

Then he said, "Farewell...it's troublesome, keep it simple."

The girl raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "How easy is it? Just the two of us? Can we do it here?"

Now, he nodded without hesitation, "OK."

Fu Chengque laughed like a flower.

Even though she lost some experience, the girl now feels more and more that she has begun to understand her boyfriend-he doesn't want Xiaogua and Fang Ling to come all the way here, and he doesn't want to be with a college classmate who isn't too familiar. Together, in this case, the only plan left is for her to celebrate her birthday in this small house with him.

That's why she was so anxious to move in.

She knew that once the Little House was settled, he would definitely do this!

"Hey, okay, then I'll get it for you!"

Wen Yu sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Fu Chengque in surprise, "What did you do?"

Fu Chengque patted her chest under the pillow, and said arrogantly, "It's just me!"

"How do you do it?"

"Don't worry about it, just wait!"

The little girlfriend spoke earnestly, as if she had a plan in her mind, and guessed that she had been figuring this matter out for a long time.

How nice to have a girl who misses her birthday.

He didn't refute anymore, and nodded with a smile, "OK."

The matter was settled, and both of them were obviously happy.

Wen Yu got up to check the door lock, Fu Chengque continued to lie on the bed, put the pillow under his chest, and frantically pressed his phone.She needs to tell Xiaogua and the others about her birthday—they have been asking for many days.

When Wen Yu returned to the bedroom, he saw his little girlfriend lying on her stomach, her summer shorts revealing her smooth skin. The whiteness stretched from the slender ankles to the hollows of the knees, and then climbed up, becoming plump——

Wen Yu's head felt hot when he saw it.

How can this be tolerated? !

The young man stared at it silently for a moment, then, taking a deep breath, he gently closed the bedroom door...