Chapter 252 Fireworks are so beautiful
Chapter 252 Fireworks are so beautiful
Xirou was immersed in the excitement of the TV show and didn't pay attention to the man's movements at all.
It wasn't until her face was wiped with a warm towel that she was surprised to realize that Mo Sang was washing her face.
"What are you doing?" Xirou asked.
"Wash your face, it's up to you. After washing your face, soak your feet." Mo Sang said.
Xirou didn't react, and her face was washed clean.
Then he found that his feet were picked up by the man and placed on his lap.
Xirou looked at Mo Sang in surprise, a little unbelievable, he, he wanted to wash his feet?
Yes, she guessed right. The next second, Mo Sang was already taking off her shoes and socks.
Xirou wanted to refuse, but the man held her tightly: "Don't move, watch TV."
Xirou was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she took a bath at noon today, put on new clothes and washed her socks, otherwise she would have been extremely embarrassed.
If that sour smell were smelled by your male god, how embarrassing would it be?
Soon, the shoes and socks were taken off, and a pair of beautiful white feet appeared in front of Mo Sang's eyes. The girl's feet were very small, not even as long as his hand. The little feet were pink and tender, and looked very cute.
Seeing that he wanted to touch her feet, Xirou hurriedly shrank, lifted up her trouser legs, and stretched her feet into the basin.
Then he smiled awkwardly at Mo Sang.
Mo Sang smiled, touched her head lovingly, and said, "Take a good bath, it's good for your health. After soaking your feet, go to bed."
Xirou's eyes widened: "Should I sleep at your house?"
"Is there any problem?" Mo Sang asked.
"Of course there is a problem. Hey, Master Mo, although we are boyfriend and girlfriend who have met our parents, we are not married yet. It is not appropriate to live together. People will gossip." Xirou said seriously.
"They can talk whatever they want, I don't care." Mo Sang said disapprovingly.
"No, you don't care, I do. It's so embarrassing if the neighbors see it. I don't want to sleep with you." Xirou said, feeling a little disgusted.
Mo Sang chuckled: "So you want to sleep in the same room with me. If I had known, I wouldn't have cleaned the guest room."
Xirou's face turned red. It turned out that they just wanted her to sleep in the guest room. What was she thinking? So embarrassing.
It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Well, that's okay, I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."
Mo Sang laughed, rubbed her head again, and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you before we get married."
After saying that, he went back to his bedroom.
Xirou looked at the tall man's back and felt a tantrum on her face. After thinking about it, she felt something was wrong: That's not right. Am I so unattractive? He said he wouldn't touch me? Ahhhh, Xirou, what are you thinking about? Do you really want to do something with him?
Xirou felt that she was probably crazy, so she stopped watching TV, stopped soaking her feet, wiped her feet, packed them quickly, and fled back to the room.
The sheets and bedding prepared by Mo Sang for her were all in a complete set. The colors were elegant and fresh, which fit her aesthetic perfectly.
Lying on the bed, her mind was filled with the shadow of Mo Sang. His mischief, his doting, and his dominance were so beautiful in her eyes.
Just when she was about to go to sleep, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Xirou sat up and called to the door.
Mo Sang opened the door, stuck his head out, and asked, "Are you asleep?"
"Well, get ready to sleep." Xirou replied.
Mo Sang didn't seem to expect that she would go to bed so early and hesitated to speak.
Xirou saw that something was wrong with him, so she asked, "What's the matter?"
"I bought some fireworks, do you want to play with them?" Mo Sang asked.
Xirou's eyes were bright, and she immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, running to Mo Sang: "Really, are there fireworks?"
Mo Sang took out the bag of fireworks behind him and placed it in front of the girl.
Xirou took the bag and opened it. It turned out to be fireworks.
Just as he was about to go out to let it go, he suddenly remembered something: "But the capital city doesn't seem to let it go."
"Don't be afraid. These are small fireworks. If you put them on the ground and burn them, they will emit beautiful fire trees. They won't rise into the air and will make very little noise. No one will notice them." Mo Sang said with a smile.
Xirou happily stepped forward and kissed the man: "You are so smart, I love you so much!"
After saying that, he put on his cotton clothes and went out happily.
Mo Sang followed behind and watched tenderly.
Xirou ran to the yard and set out the fireworks, only to find that there was no fire, so she turned around to get matches.
Mo Sang smiled and handed over a lit cigarette: "Use this."
Xirou's eyes lit up, she took the cigarette and ran back.
As soon as the fireworks were lit, Xirou ran quickly to Mo Sang and fell into his warm arms.
Mo Sang hugged Xirou with his arms and watched the gorgeous fireworks blooming in front of his eyes with her.
Less than two minutes after holding her, the fireworks went out. Xirou ran back in a hurry, opened another firework, and lit it again.
"Wow, so beautiful!" Xirou said happily.
"I don't think there are enough, just wait." Mo Sang said, ran over and squatted on the ground.
Xirou watched him dismantle all the fireworks and arrange them in the shape of a heart.
When Xirou saw the love, she yelled in her heart: Oh my god, how old-fashioned!
Just when she felt disgusted, Mo Sang lit one of the fireworks, and the fireworks rose like a fire tree. In the bright light, his handsome but scumbag face was revealed.
Immediately afterwards, the fireworks nearby were lit one after another, and finally the fire trees formed a circle of love.
Xirou was stunned. Such fireworks were so beautiful. This was the first time she had seen such beautiful fireworks.
Mo Sang ran back to her and hugged her.
Xi Rou was in the man's arms, quietly watching the fireworks in front of her until all the fireworks were extinguished.
"Does it look good?" Mo Sang's sexy and deep voice sounded in Xirou's ears.
The warm breath blew behind her ears and on her neck, tickling her and feeling indescribably comfortable.
Her breathing became rapid as the man kissed her, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Mo Sang felt her submission and slowly kissed her harder.
Just when Xirou felt that she was about to fall, a dog barking came from the distance, waking her up from her lust.
She pushed Mo Sang away, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said slightly panicked: "I'm going to bed!"
After saying that, he ran away.
Mo Sang looked at Xirou's running back with a wry smile on his face, shook his head, took a towel, and entered the bathroom again.
After a long time, after he completely released the desire in his body, he came out of the bathroom again. The lights in Xirou's room had been turned off.
He walked gently to the door and whispered: "Good night, Rou'er!"
Xi Rou was in the room and heard Mo Sang's footsteps. She clenched the edges of the quilt tightly with her hands, not daring to vomit.
When she heard Mo Sang say good night and leave, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Xirou, Xirou, why are you so worthless? What are you afraid of? I have never seen pork and I have seen pigs running. You are an adult, why are you still afraid of him?
Although he cursed himself for being cowardly, he secretly complained in his heart, why didn't Mo Sang chase after him? Isn't it possible?
No, that morning, she clearly felt his hardness, there was no reason for it!
Was it because he wasn't charming enough that he didn't pursue her?
In this way, Xirou thought about it until it was almost dawn, and then she fell asleep in a daze.
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