My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 109: Special, but normal

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At such an age, Xu Qing knew for the first time what it was like to let mermaid go.

When the gap in strength is too large, there is no way to even resist.

If you can't move, you can't avoid it.

I want to cooperate, but I can't do anything because I'm being held down...

He twisted his arms uneasily to relieve the numbness on his arms and the pain from being pressed by Jiang He.

It's fine if you don't use force...

Cheers sounded at zero o'clock on the TV, and Jiang He finally raised his head, looking at Xu Qing, who was drooling all over his face, with piercing eyes.

"What now?"

"Not innocent, not innocent, can you let me go?"

"real?"

"Really, I have been ruined by you, how can I be innocent..." Xu Qing said weakly.

A man and a woman, drunk, dry wood and fire, messed up after drinking...

What a script.

Ruined by this girl.

He couldn't even hug him, his hands were crushed tightly, he could only be the one who was taken advantage of.

Seeing that Jiang He was thinking about something again, and didn't intend to let go at all, Xu Qing pursed his lips and said, "If you want, you can let go of me first, I'll teach you..."

The drunken Jiang He got up suddenly and ran to the room vigorously. Xu Qing rubbed his wrists before he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her come out with two pairs of shoes.

"do what?"

"Give it to you if you like it."

"?"

Xu Qing took the shoes from her hand in doubt, "What... do you mean?"

Jiang He didn't answer, and stared at Xu Qing for a long time, feeling an impulse in his heart, but he didn't know what to do, should he kiss again

Feeling dizzy and having a headache, after thinking for a moment, she closed her eyes and took a step back.

"I'll teach you boxing."

"?"

Before Xu Qing could react, Jiang He had already put on a stance, and every move was vigorous...

Have a chicken feather wine!

"It's late at night, let's go to bed first, shall we?"

"When I finish this set, you study hard."

"... Let's learn again tomorrow. Let's let it go for the New Year today. There's no rush for punching or anything." Xu Qing said gently.

Jiang He slowed down, swayed his body for a while, thought about the word Chinese New Year, and nodded: "Okay."

"Good night then."

"Good night."

Jiang He was overwhelmed by the word "good night", with a blushing face, turned back to the room and closed the door.

Xu Qing stood in the living room in a daze for a long time, put the shoes aside with some headaches, picked up the half bottle of wine left on the table, went into the kitchen, poured it all into the sink, turned on the tap, and then threw the bottle out .

There was no way to keep watch, so he went to check the door of the room and locked it twice, so that Jiang He would not run out in the middle of the night in a fit of convulsions, and it would not be surprising if he drank too much and did anything.

After turning off the light in the living room, enduring dizziness and lying back on the bed, Xu Qing still felt a little strange.

I was forcefully bitten...

After a moment of quiet recollection, he was about to take off his clothes when the doorknob of the room was lightly moved, and then the door was opened.

Jiang He stood at the door.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qing was startled, "Don't come here, you've drunk too much now, if something happens, you'll definitely kill me when you wake up tomorrow..."

Jiang He silently walked over and stretched out his left hand.

"You haven't touched my hand yet."

"..."

Xu Qing felt a pain in the ass.

Trying to touch it, watching Jiang He walk out contentedly, he couldn't continue undressing, looked outside, and didn't dare to take a shower.

He was even worried that Jiang He would wake up tomorrow and walk away in shame and anger.

Alcohol is really not a good thing.

There are bursts of firecrackers outside, even if there is a ban, it can't stop people's enthusiasm and habits for the festival. From time to time, two bunches of fireworks fly out of the window and explode in the distance.

what is the problem…

Amid wild thoughts, Xu Qing fell asleep unknowingly, and fell asleep with her clothes on.

…

the next day.

New Year's Day.

Xu Qing, who was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, opened his eyes, stared at the roof in a daze for a while, then looked down at the clothes on his body, and then remembered what happened yesterday.

It's eight o'clock.

Hearing the movement in the living room, he suppressed his thoughts, opened a crack in the door and looked outside.

Jiang He was humming and putting bowls on the table. He was wearing new clothes and aprons around his waist.

The singing stopped, she glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, and went back to the kitchen with her mouth pursed.

"It's late, your meal is ready..."

Xu Qing stopped peeking, opened the door and came out, looked at the steaming dumplings on the table, and then at Jiang He who came out with the vinegar, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"You can eat it." Jiang He said.

"Oh, let me wash my hands, you eat first."

"it is good."

The meal was silent.

Finally, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Xu Qing came out and saw the two pairs of shoes on the ground, hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Do you... remember... what happened last night?"

Jiang He's expression froze.

"We... are not innocent anymore."

"No, wait a minute, you may have misunderstood something." Xu Qing scratched his head, looked at his crumpled clothes, and said, "I'll take a shower and change clothes first, and I'll talk about it later."

Jiang He didn't answer, watched him run back to the room to get new clothes into the bathroom, bowed his head and clasped his hands.

It's over, it's over...

going to have a baby...

Taking a bath is just an excuse, Xu Qing needs to sort out his thoughts and wake up.

After washing for a full twenty minutes, Jiang He came out wiping his hair when he thought something had happened to him inside.

"Can I ask first, why are you drinking?"

"I... I..." Jiang He was a little ashamed when he heard the words, bowed his head in silence for a moment, and then summoned up his courage and said, "I want to rely on you."

"Depend on me?" Xu Qing was stunned.

His head still hurt after drinking, he looked at the shoes on the ground and pondered for a moment: "Then why did you give me the shoes?"

"Don't you like... like my shoes?" Jiang He's eyes wandered.

Xu Qing was even more puzzled, "Who said I like shoes?"

"I've checked, it's a bit special to like shoes, but it's not a disease, you don't have to feel... think..." Jiang He groaned twice, trying to comfort, "You can take it if you like it, as long as I wear it..."

Speaking of this, she thought of wearing Xu Qing's shoes, and unconsciously curled her toes twice, feeling strange for no reason, and looked away with a blushing face.

"..."

Seeing that Xu Qing was silent, she took a peek at Xu Qing, hesitated for a moment and kicked the shoes on the ground towards him, "It doesn't matter if I don't wear them..."

"Wait..." Xu Qing took a deep breath, tried to calm his voice and said, "I'm not surprised at all, I don't like shoes either, you are misunderstanding me..."

Having said that, he suddenly turned his head to look at his room, and a guess came from the bottom of his heart, "Did you see me put away your broken straw sandals?"

Seeing Jiang He's 'I understand' look, he covered his forehead and explained:

"Your shoes can be sold for money, that's why I picked them up from the trash because you wore them when you came..."

"Original, original flavor?" Jiang He looked at him even more strangely.

Xu Qing was silent.

After a long time, he closed his eyes.

"What did you watch?!"