Maxin sat up suddenly.
She hugged the quilt and covered her chest.
But he forgot that someone was still lying next to him.
From his angle, he could see his naked back.
The shallow morning light outside the window fell on her round and white shoulders, followed the fragile butterfly bones all the way down, and disappeared into the depression that made people endlessly daydream.
Her long hair is scattered on her back, covering most of her snow-white skin.
The sharp contrast between raven black and porcelain white makes people want to hold her in their arms and review every bit of yesterday again.
Staring at her round little butt, Kwee's eyes suddenly became dark.
You don't need to think about it to know how good it feels.
Besides, he had already verified it with his own hands last night.
Feeling that something in his lower body was about to move, he pursed his lips and turned his head calmly.
"You, you should push me away," Maxin said in a sullen voice.
"Well, blame me."
Kwee raised his eyebrows and joked: "Maimai, you are so enthusiastic, how could I bear to refuse you." "" Seeing that Mai Xin could not speak any words, how could Kwee not guess what was going on in her mind?
He stopped teasing her and said: "Don't worry, although Mai Mai, you always wanted to attack me last night, but fortunately I He was strong-willed and kept his chastity.”
Why do I need to remind you again that she was the one who forced the hand on me last night?
Really too embarrassed to see anyone, Maxin covered her face and buried her head in annoyance.
Kwee looked at her funny, sat up and touched her head, "I'll get you some clothes."
Maxin turned her head subconsciously when she heard this, just in time to see him stand up from the quilt so nakedly.
Every line of her slender body is a very familiar arc to her, but even so, she is still amazed every time she looks at it.
He lowered his head to pick up the pajamas on the floor and put them on, and Maxin accidentally saw a part that she shouldn't have seen.
The scene of meeting little kwee twice yesterday suddenly came to mind, scaring her and quickly looking away.
After putting on his pants, kwee glanced at his child lying on the bed with her back to him, and found that the roots of her ears were red, and couldn't help but pretended to be curious: "Maimai, are you still shy?"
What he responded to was a pillow thrown at him.
Kwee was not angry even after the pillow hit him in the face.
He smiled happily, his eyes showing undisguised affection.
When he was preparing his swimsuit, he also bought a few pieces of daily clothes to keep here as backup, and put them all in Maxin's room.
The buttons of her shirt were ripped off by him last night, so naturally she couldn't wear them again.
However, Maxin put on the bright yellow dress he brought and took a look in front of the mirror, and her whole body became petrified.
The dress he prepared for her was made of silk.
The neckline was not low, but it was also below the collarbone. so Several hickeys on the neck were clearly exposed.
She blushed, pushed out the door angrily, and said to Kwee waiting at the door: "I, I want to change some clothes."
"What's wrong, don't you like this dress?"
Kwee said, his eyes falling on her, and naturally he saw the "shocking" red mark on her slender and fair neck. "" The corner of his mouth froze and he paused.
Suddenly I regretted not restraining my strength last night.
The trouble is, none of the clothes prepared for her can block it, which makes Maxin angry and annoyed, but because she brought it on herself last night, she squats there and sulks.
In desperation, Kwee had no choice but to comfort her: "Actually, it's okay.
I'll take you home directly when you get back soon.
No one will see it."
Maxin thought depressingly, this is the only way.
Naturally, breakfast can only be done at home.
Fortunately, the rice cakes brought by Aunt Lai last night came in handy.
Maxin rarely ate more than usual and praised: "Aunt Lai's cooking is delicious.
You were so happy when you were a child."
"If you like it, we can invite her to cook at home."
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She should understand what he didn't finish.
Kwee smiled, propped up his chin and looked at her seriously.
Maxin buried his head in his food, hiding his shy expression.
When she went back, she sat in the passenger seat.
The journey was too far and she could only scroll through her phone in boredom.
When she opened WeChat, which she hadn't logged into all night, she found that someone who rarely contacted her had sent her several messages.
There were messages from last night to this morning.
After some hesitation, she chose to reply.
Maxin: I didn’t check my phone yesterday, sorry.
The other party seemed to be waiting for her message.
Almost as soon as Maxin replied, it showed that the other party was typing.
Mai Zhe: It’s okay, Mai Zhe, where are you now?
Maxine: I went out with my friends.
Maghe: Is he your boyfriend?
Before Maxin had time to reply, the person on the other end seemed to be worried that she would be disgusted and immediately explained.
Ma Zhe: I'm sorry, Dad didn't want to pry on you, he was just worried about you.
Maxine: Well, it’s okay, I understand.
Ma Zhe: Yesterday I saw a video of you going to award an award.
Is he that boy?
Maxin: Yeah Ma Zhe: Okay, can you come together to meet dad when you have time?
Maxine: Later.
Major: Okay.
"What's wrong" Sensitively aware that the child next to him seemed to have some mood swings, he took the time to glance at her and saw that she was holding her mobile phone and thought she was reading Weibo.
His expression immediately changed, and he frowned and said to her, "Don't read those random comments on the Internet."
"No," Maxin shook his head, "it's my dad."
Kwee was startled when he heard this, because Maxin rarely talked about his family affairs.
Although he had more or less guessed something about his withdrawn personality, not being good at communicating with strangers, and the fact that he only interacted with friends after returning to China for such a long time.
Of course he wouldn't mind such a thing, but he felt sorry for her.
She took the initiative to mention it, and he didn't ask any questions.
He just stayed silent and listened to her talk slowly.
"My dad, I haven't seen him in a long time."
How long is it?
Is ten years considered a long time?
Maxin even thought it was funny, and thought about it seriously, as if talking to himself: "Isn't it weird for my father to be communicating on his mobile phone all the time?"
Since he cares about her, why didn't he fly to the United States to see her so many years ago?
Now, if he really wants to see her, why don't he just come here?
Why should he let her go to him in fear?
The caution between the lines is not respect, but will gradually wear away the little remaining affection between each other.
Kwee did not answer, and Maxin did not continue.
There was silence all the way until they arrived at the downstairs of her house.
Kwee stopped the car, looked at her quietly for a while, and said, "Have a good rest after you go back.
You didn't sleep well last night.
Look at your phone less and go to Weibo.
If you have a headache, let Xian I’ll help you buy some hangover medicine.”
"Well," Maxin nodded vaguely, thinking about what she had said carelessly just now but not daring to say any more.
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Compared with Kwee's frank attitude before, she suddenly felt a little guilty and said quietly: "I, from now on I will tell you my story slowly."
But kwee directly reached out and took her arm, brought it to him, and kissed her.
A light kiss, just a taste.
He restrained himself and pulled some distance away, looked directly into Mai Xin's eyes, and sighed softly: "You don't have to force yourself to say it, Mai Mai, just like what you said yesterday, I won't force you to explain everything.
As long as we are here Together, we will always know everything about each other.”
Maxin looked at him blankly for a long time, then she smiled and said, "Yeah."
There was nothing wrong with the sadness and loneliness in the past.
At least it taught her to cherish the people in front of her.
Smiling all the way back to the apartment, Maxin was in a better mood and had already forgotten what she was worried about so early in the morning.
So much so that when he just woke up, he noticed the movement of the door opening, and slowly came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in hand.
After seeing the hickeys on her neck, he sprayed foam all over the floor.
"Old, old boss, what's going on with your neck?"
She didn't even bother to pick up the toothbrush she dropped on the floor.
She pointed at Maxin and said incoherently: "Kwee God, what did Kwee God do to you?"
""
In fact, Kwee didn't do anything but she was the one who pestered him like a madman.
So she chose to refuse to answer the question, lowered her head, rushed into the room, closed the door and locked it in one go.
Slowly banging on the door, screaming hysterically.
Her boss, who was as pure as a little white rabbit, was so brutally murdered.
Maxin turned a deaf ear and let you make trouble, I pretended not to know When kwee returned to the base, he was not as relaxed as Maxin.
From the girl at the front desk to the various female staff members working behind the scenes, and even the aunt who cleaned, they all looked at him very strangely.
These people who would never look at each other for more than 3 seconds when they meet him now seem to be smiling meaningfully.
"What's going on?"
he asked Cat Bear, frowning.
This prince did such an earth-shattering thing at the carnival last night, and he actually came to ask him what happened today.
Mao Xiong, who was complaining silently, rolled his eyes to the ceiling in his heart, but since he was a man of daily necessities, he could only endure it and said sadly: "It's not like you appeared yesterday and now everyone treats you as the leading actor in an idol drama."
"Oh," Kwee responded coldly.
"A Wei, you can post a statement on Weibo when you have time," Mao Xiong looked at him helplessly, "Didn't you lose yesterday?
Those boring people on the Internet are all saying that it was because you and Goudi fought for The two women have turned against each other, and the threee have broken up their friendship, and the future is worrying. " "It's none of my business," Love said, and anyone who really believed it was a fool.
He was not interested in hearing this at all, so he walked upstairs with his long legs.
"The key is that last night I opened Goudi's account and sent my best wishes to you on Weibo."
Mao Xiong chased him furiously, "It will be very embarrassing if you don't respond."
Being so annoyed by him that he couldn't help it, Kwee took out his cell phone with an impatient look on his face and checked Godie's Weibo. threee, godie: Bless kwee brother and Mai Da, happiness 99 "" Are pandas stupid?
This kind of tone is the kind of words that can come out of a dog's mouth Kwee scrolled down the comments speechlessly, and sure enough, everyone was still blind like him.
Uncle Tian: Don’t think about it, this Weibo must have been posted by Cat Panda.
JOR will never give up: Dog brother, dog brother, I really want to eat dog food now.
Gou Di is crazy: When I think of Gou Di with tears in his eyes as he watched his e-big house being snatched away by the kwee god, and yet under the coercion and inducement of the panda, he handed over his mobile phone and posted these words against his will, I feel so distressed that I feel suffocated.
My dad inherited small breasts: It’s too fake.
It’s even faker than my phantom limb.
He pressed the forward button, then typed a line of text and sent it.
"What did you send?"
Cat Bear caught up and asked.
"You won't see it for yourself" Mao Xiong quickly took out his mobile phone to check Weibo. three, e Ke Wei: Thank you, and you khreee, godie: Bless kwee brother and my most admired Mai Da, happiness 99 The corner of the panda's mouth twitched.
Even the title is fussy, yes, it really suits Kwee’s personality.
Godie in the training room suddenly jumped up from his chair and pushed Nineteen away, "Don't stop me.
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Even if I'm beaten to death by Brother Kwee today, I still have to chop him twice with my 40-meter-long sword."
The author has something to say: After finishing writing, go to work I will continue to work overtime tonight, so tomorrow’s update will be in the afternoon.
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