Chapter 281 It’s no use playing the victim
Xu Qingzhou finally returned to the land he had been away from for more than a month.
As soon as I got into the taxi, I received a call from Ms. Wang, asking if I had got off the plane and telling me to have a good rest.
"Okay, Mom, don't worry. She's right next to me, do you want to talk to her? Okay, I know you two chat often, and you're closer to her than to me, your own son."
After returning Ms. Wang's call, Xu Qingzhou finally had time to be intimate with School Beauty Song. She smelled sweet, with a strong scent of shampoo, and it seemed that she had taken a shower before coming.
"Don't you have classes this afternoon? How do you have time to pick me up?"
It takes more than an hour to get from Peking University to the airport, so Song Yao came from there at three or four o'clock.
"Escaped." Song Yao snuggled in Xu Qingzhou's arms, feeling the warmth of his chest.
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"Professor Li's macroeconomics class is this afternoon, so I don't have to attend."
"Bai is touched."
"Hiss~ Song Yao, you pinched me as soon as we met."
Around 6 o'clock in the evening, the two young people returned home.
Ermao has very sharp ears. He squatted on the shoe cabinet early in the morning waiting for Xu Qingzhou to come back, calling "meow meow meow".
However, what hurt Ermao very much was that the newly returned biped simply stroked its chin, threw it aside, and then hugged each other and "bite" it.
quite a while.
The sizzling sound in the house disappeared.
Song Yao's face was flushed, and her white arms were wrapped around Xu Qingzhou's neck, panting heavily: "You take a rest first, I'll go cook."
In particular, during the passionate kiss just now, Xu Qingzhou's hand had pulled down the zipper of her skirt on her back at some point, and his warm palm had reached into her clothes.
Xu Qingzhou was a little moved and whispered in her ear: "Can I eat you first?"
"Xu Qingzhou"
The girl's voice was soft and had a long tail.
Song Yao's face turned red to her ears, and she was already dizzy from the hot breath of Xu Qingzhou.
Xu Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her again.
Song Yao moved her body restlessly, and Xu Qingzhou's hands were still wandering on her back, touching her skin, making it numb.
Moreover, my mind was blank and the only sound I could hear was the pounding of my heart.
She simply closed her eyes.
On the table, Er Miao licked his paws and found that the two-legged animals stayed with him for a longer time than usual. He failed to be hugged and could only meow sadly, then jumped nimbly onto the chair and landed on the ground.
It is already a mature cat and needs to learn to resolve its own problems.
The world outside is too cold; my own little home is still warm.
Hey~
A sudden ringtone rang in the living room. It was the cell phone that Xu Qingzhou had placed on the table.
The two chose to ignore it.
But the ringing sound seemed to be against them.
Song Yao reached out to hang up the phone, but when she saw the phone screen, she paused for a moment and patted Xu Qingzhou, "My dad."
Xu Qingzhou sobered up a little, and after some hesitation, he decided to answer the phone first. Song Yao must have told him what time he would arrive, and if he didn't answer the phone now, it would seem intentional, which would not be good.
"Uncle Song. Well, I just got home. She was cooking, so she might not have heard it."
As Xu Qingzhou spoke, he sat down on the sofa, turned around, and saw Song Yao's face was flushed, her eyes were crystal clear, and her aura had completely "softened".
School beauty Song is more feminine when she is shy.
Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at her teasingly, Song Yao glared at this guy who spoke without hesitation, took a deep breath to calm down her previous heat, tidied her clothes, and got up to cook.
Song Shisong called just to ask about the situation, and hung up after 2 minutes.
Xu Qingzhou felt helpless. He turned around and found that School Beauty Song was already chopping vegetables in the kitchen.
Well, one phone call from my father-in-law ruined the entire atmosphere.
He sighed, carried his suitcase back to the bedroom, took out all the luggage from the business trip, packed it up, and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. At 7: in the evening, the delicious meal was already on the table.
After eating bread and steak for more than a month, it was such a relief to eat white rice again.
After dinner, Song Yao felt sorry for her boyfriend, so she pushed him to the sofa to rest, cleaned up the dishes herself, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
After finishing everything, the two of them curled up on the sofa for a while.
At 9 o'clock, Song Yao shoved her legs into Xu Qingzhou's arms and held the computer to write the analysis task assigned by Professor Li Daiyue.
"My boyfriend just came back." Xu Qingzhou's fingertips slid across the tender calves.
Song Yao said "hmm".
Xu Qingzhou sighed: "Such a good time, but you are so indifferent to write a report."
"Ah."
Song Yao used another monosyllabic word. After the two of them got familiar with each other, this guy's butt sticks out. No, as soon as he opened his mouth, she knew what he would say next.
It's no use playing the victim.
Xu Qingzhou leaned back a little, stroked his calf, closed his eyes and rested.
Song Yao wrote for more than ten minutes. Seeing Xu Qingzhou closed his eyes, she thought he was asleep, but then she realized that his hands were still pulling her legs.
She pouted and decided to cooperate with him. Even if she refused, he would feel a sense of ritual of being rejected. So she tugged at her boyfriend's clothes with her toes and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"We should continue the atmosphere we had when we first entered the room." Xu Qingzhou said with his eyes closed.
Song Yao ignored him. Humph, there are always some bitter things in his mind.
Xu Qingzhou opened his eyes and continued to seduce: "It's very exciting, don't you want to try it?"
"You want to try it?" Song Yao raised his fist.
"No more trying." Xu Qingzhou thought to himself that the familiar smell was coming. Sure enough, the tenderness during the intimacy just now was all an illusion.
Although she was threatening, Song Yao still explained while typing: "This report is needed urgently."
"I know. You write first."
Xu Qingzhou smiled gently. He was just talking nonsense just now. The business was more important.
Song Yao nodded, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was heard again in the living room.
10 pm.
"I'll wait for you in bed." Xu Qingzhou pinched the white and tender feet, then stood up with a laugh.
"Yeah." Song Yao tapped on the keyboard. After 10 minutes, she looked back in the direction of the bedroom, secretly exhaled, stood up, and planned to take a shower first.
Don't wash your hair, just rinse it briefly.
However, when Song Yao walked into the bedroom in her slippers, she found that the boy who had just said he would wait for her was already sleeping like a pig, snoring faintly.
Song Yao pursed her lips, closed the door, and carefully got into bed so as not to wake Xu Qingzhou.
However, she was overthinking it. Xu Qingzhou only slept for three or four hours on the plane, and it was intermittent. His eyelids had been fighting for a long time, and as soon as he got into bed, sleepiness overwhelmed him.
Song Yao lay on her side, looking at the boy whom she had missed for a long time. He was quite handsome, and although he had not been exposed to the sun much, his complexion was not white. There was determination and masculinity between his brows.
"Whoo~"
Song Yao was a little dazed. In just one year, her life had changed dramatically.
Maybe this is what life is like, with firewood, rice, oil, salt and living like this.
After pecked Xu Qingzhou on the face, she reached out and turned off the light.
The bedroom is very quiet.
Song Yao lay there for a while, then felt like something was missing. In the darkness, she felt Xu Qingzhou's hand around her waist and she leaned into his arms.
While sleeping, Xu Qingzhou seemed to sense that there was another person in his arms, so he adjusted his sleeping position so that he could hold the girl better.
"Good night, Xu Qingzhou."
(End of this chapter)
