Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 389

The girl's sweet and soft aroma hits my face.

Xiao Tingchen buried his head in her neck and sniffed greedily for a long time.

Obsessed with her fragrant smell, obsessed with her integrity, obsessed with everything about her...

He is a wolf who lives in darkness.

The way of incense is nothing but ethereal, floating life is all vain, only the little girl in his arms is his only light and faith.

He hugged Su Jiu so tightly, like a drowning man grabbing driftwood.

"Su Xiaojiu..."

He sighed.

In a filthy world, how could there be such a good little girl?

Sleeping with Su Jiu in his arms made Uncle Xiao's quality of sleep gradually improve, and he woke up before dawn.

Like a big clumsy beast, he licked Su Jiu's face and lips.

Just at this time, the tomb, which had fallen on the ground and slept all night, suddenly moved.

There was also a knock on the door from Shuang Jiang, "Miss, this servant is helping you to wash and change your clothes!"

As he said that, he was about to open the door.

"Hold!"

Xiao Tingchen turned over and rolled down on the bed in a jerk, and the moment the door was pushed, he immediately rolled under the bed with his clothes and shoes in his arms!

Shuang Jiang happily lifted the curtain, "Miss, you usually get up early, what's the matter today? But you were tired from studying last night?"

Su Jiu sat up in a daze, "Last night... worked hard?"

She rubbed her waist sleepily, her whole body was so sore, as if she had been pinched by someone all night.

Probably the bed was too hard.

After breakfast, the girl went to the academy refreshed.

Xiao Tingchen was about to crawl out while there was no one in the dormitory, when Shuang Jiang suddenly appeared, "Hey, why are the fifth son's clothes here? How careless!"

As he said that, he went to grab the corner of his clothes that was exposed at the foot of the bed.

Xiao Tingchen: "..."

He held on to the clothes tightly, not wanting Shuangjiang to pull them out.

Are you kidding, she took the clothes away, how did he go back to Mingde Courtyard? !
Shuang Jiang is a vulgar person, so he didn't care about Sanqi 21, so he pulled out the pajamas with all his might!
"Hmph, Gu Yu and Jing Zhe must be causing trouble, I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

Holding the clothes in her hands, she ran away happily.

Sleep on the bottom of the couch.

Xiao Tingchen has always had the habit of sleeping naked.

Now that the pajamas were taken away by Shuangjiang, he touched his bare arms, then touched the tip of his nose, and made a strong note of Shuangjiang.

Uncle Xiao lay under the bed like a corpse for half an hour, Jing Zhe finally came in timidly.

"Master," he handed in a set of clothes, suppressing a smile, "Shuangjiang sent your pajamas to Mingde Courtyard, I can guess it right now...cough cough, master understands!"

Xiao Tingchen put on his clothes with a bad expression.

He has never been so embarrassed in his life!
Coming out from under the couch, he straightened his hair into a bun in front of the mirror, and then patted Jing Zhe's shoulder meaningfully, "Jing Zhe, you are not too young, I think Shuang Jiang looks pretty good, why don't you two get together as a couple?" ?”

Although Jingzhe thought that Frost's Descent was beautiful before, she never thought of it this way.

Now being "prompted" by Xiao Tingchen, he immediately widened his eyes.

For a moment, he was a little depressed again, "Xiao's appearance is ordinary, how could Sister Shuang Jiang see Xiao's..."

Xiao Tingchen smiled, "It's good, she told me that she likes you. The girl has a thin skin, so you harass her—oh no, just test her a few more times."

Jing Zhe rubbed her hands happily, "Thank you for your guidance! But will Sister Shuangjiang find it annoying?"

"No, no. You have to remember that a man who doesn't aspire to be a dog skin plaster is definitely not a good man, understand!"

He randomly clicked through the mandarin ducks, and left in a good mood.

Academy.

Su Jiu stayed in Fu Shengjun's study.

The girl had also been carefully groomed today, and the jasper hairpin in her hair was crystal clear, making her delicate, moist and delicate.

She took a thin-necked porcelain vase and put the plum blossoms she picked from the mountain road into it.

Xiao Tingchen stepped on the threshold.

Looking into the eyes, the girl lowered her eyelashes and stood in the light of the window lattice, a few strands of hair fell on her fair cheeks, making her small face as delicate as jade.

The branches of the plum blossoms she served were slanted, and although the plum petals were red, they couldn't match the brilliance of her cheeks and lips.

This scroll is really demure and elegant.

He admired it for a moment, hugged Su Jiu from behind, and said in a hoarse voice, "Our little Jiu, why are you so virtuous?"

Su Jiu blushed, "Master Fusheng is praising me?"

"virtuousness is not a compliment."

Su Jiu turned around curiously, "Then what counts as a compliment?"

The boy's eyes were hot, "My wife should be like Su wine."

(End of this chapter)