Everyone knows Sima Pi's heart, but Wen Xi, as the party involved, is still pretending to be confused, drinking his soup honestly without raising his head.
Pi Xiu took a bite and looked at him, looking at him as he was eating, which made Young Master Wen worry and began to wonder if he was wrong.
Does this old monster want to kiss himself or eat him
The two put down their chopsticks and sat on the sofa to digest their food. Wen Xi took the phone in an attempt to divert his attention, and swiped all the new posts on the forum, but the surnamed Pi remained motionless. He just hugged himself and didn't do anything, and didn't say a word.
Wen Xi was looking forward to it and was afraid, so she simply closed the forum and waited for Pi Xiu to make a move.
Unexpectedly, the old monster asked, "Why didn't you read it? I haven't read the post just now."
Look at it, look at the fart.
Wen Xi was so angry that he thought that when he was still alive, when the sons and buddies were riding horses and parading around the streets, drinking and listening to music, only Wen Xi could pick others' shares. Where is the reason for him to sit here and wait for others to flip the brand
That's why this surname Pi has a lot of face, which makes him feel up and down in his heart. Is it possible to kiss just by looking at it
The more Wen Xi thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and her anger was so intense that she could not resist the temptation of impulsiveness, so she decided to strike first.
Pixiu thought about how to proceed step by step, starting from kissing his face and slowly extending to his mouth, when he felt the little thing in his arms move, and sat up with his shoulders supported.
Wen Xi knelt on one leg on the sofa, pressed Pi Xiu's shoulder with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and looked at him from top to bottom, with only Pi Xiu in his eyes.
Pixiu hurriedly supported his waist, watching the little thing get closer and closer.
Just as their lips were about to touch each other, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.
Wen Xi was startled, the courage he had just mustered turned into smoke, and he was about to push Pixiu away.
Pixiu grabbed his waist and pulled it in front of him, raised his head and sent it up. The two of them slammed their lips together, completely different from the gentleness they imagined.
Wen Xi snorted in pain, pursed her lips and pushed Pi Xiu.
The pressed lips parted at the touch of a touch, but Pixiu kept chasing after him, wrapping his arms around his waist and wanting to kiss him.
Wen Xi turned her face and said, "Someone, someone came up."
Pixiu laughed, as if he didn't hear him, and held his waist tightly. He imprisoned the person in front of him, his lips began to slide down against his cheek, and he kissed Wen Xi's neck exposed by leaning back.
The tip of the nose was filled with aroma, Pixiu couldn't help but think, if those broken bones were pieced together and repaired, and the body was reshaped for small things, would the aroma on his body be heavier
Would it be possible to just hug him like this, and his body will be stained with his smell, so that others will know that he has touched him
Pi Xiu's eyes turned from black to yellow in an instant, and he lightly took a bite on Wen Xi's collarbone, temporarily letting go of the little thing in his arms that was blushing to the base of his ears.
"What are you running, you obviously brought it up yourself." Pi Xiu kissed Wen Xi's red ear, and reached out to tidy up the pulled down neckline of his T-shirt for him.
Wen Xi glared at him, the bead curtain at the entrance of the stairs swayed again, and Nezha's impatient voice sounded: "What kind of enchantment is there in the daytime?"
Pi Xiu let go of Wen Xi, raised his hand to unlock the barrier and let people in.
"You have the face to talk to others when you return to work early?" Pi Xiu sneered, full of displeasure at being interrupted just now.
Nezha lifted the bead curtain: "Why leave early, the school is on holiday this afternoon, and the rehearsal program will not be in class from tomorrow. I happened to be back with Pi Shaodi."
Pi Xiu was stunned, glanced at the small broom behind Nezha and asked, "Really on vacation? Didn't you take him out to fight, both of them were kicked out by the school?"
Pi Shaodi shook his head: "I want to rehearse the show and play Snow White."
Nezha explained: "Didn't they supervise the whole party for the mentally handicapped on Friday? The school received a notice that there will be one program for each grade, and one class for each grade. Their class will perform a stage play and play Snow White."
Pi Xiu was amused when he heard it, "Isn't it okay to play Snow White, Nezha makes trouble for the sea? Anyway, it's a big screen work, the main character is still the class teacher, and the real thing impresses the audience even more."
Nezha sneered: "I see that you don't want to live anymore, and you have to arrange Nezha to make trouble. I might as well come out and make a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Let's relive our old dreams together."
"That's fine, don't make the Heavenly Dao Qi sick. When the time comes, all the monkey spirits will get PTSD, and everyone will finish the game together." Pi Xiu pointed to the sky and said lightly, "Besides, after so many years, there has been no second one except for Sun Dasheng. The monkey spirit appears, it is afraid."
There was a sudden rumble of thunder outside the window, and Wen Xi shook and told Pi Xiu to stop talking.
"Okay, Snow White will be Snow White." Pi Xiu rubbed the leather Jubao's head: "What are you playing? Snow White or the Seven Dwarfs?"
Pi Jubao shook his head.
Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Is it still the prince?"
Pi Jubao still shook his head.
"The vicious queen is also good, and she has a lot of scenes." Pixiu shook his head when he saw him, and was silent for a while: "Could it be a mirror with only a few lines in total."
I don't even have a face, so I will dub a voice off the stage. What if I suddenly stutter
Seeing that Pi Xiu couldn't guess, Pi Jubao said directly, "No, I will play a squirrel sweeping and sweeping the floor."
Nezha explained: "I originally wanted him to play a dwarf, but when he heard that there was a role that could sweep the floor, he asked to play this, but he couldn't stop him."
Pixiu: …
He slowly said: "Actually, you see, Snow White also sweeps the floor, and we don't have to play a sweeping background board..."
Small broom: "But he can, can sweep the floor all the time."
Pixiu: …
Alas, I really have been on the floor with the sweeper for the rest of my life.
Nezha patted Pixiu on the shoulder: "It's fine. How can you sweep the world without sweeping one room, and at first glance, you will be someone who will become a big deal in the future."
"Don't talk nonsense." Pixiu thought that as long as he gave Pi Jubao a broom, he could sweep directly to Siberia from here step by step.
Pi Shaodi put the schoolbag aside, took out a paper bag and handed it to Wenxi: "My classmate gave it, gave it."
"Thank you." Wen Xi took it and opened it, his hand trembled and he almost missed it.
In the paper bag was a closed-eyed baby with grass growing on its head. The body was white and powdery, which made people panic.
Pi Shaodi: "Ginseng fruit is good and delicious."
"It was given by the two boys in the class, Zhen Yuanzi." Nezha said lightly, "It's too cooked to eat, so I'll give it to the whole class today."
Wen Xi wrapped the paper aside and smiled at Pi Shaodi: "Let's eat together that night."
The little broom nodded: "I'll go down and rehearse first."
Waiting for the little broom to go downstairs to rehearse a squirrel that can sweep the floor, Nezha leaned on the sofa, took out a photo stone from his pocket and threw it on the table and said, "I went to the office this morning, and I don't know who put it on the table. on the table."
Nezha said lightly: "There is an image of my mother inside. She said that she is fine now, don't worry, and told me to work seriously, and don't let people find out that I took Li Jing's pagoda."
"Is the image real or fake?" Pi Xiu raised his eyebrows: "But Tao Ti wouldn't be faking things like this."
Nezha: "It's true, I'm afraid my mother was forced to shoot it."
He was silent for a while and then said to himself, "But it's impossible. When I was young, my mother could beat Li Jing's chickens and dogs with a stick. Who could force her to do anything?"
Back then, I almost knelt down on the ground and begged her to lead her lifeline, two lives were one, life and death were linked, and I used my longevity to support her to live.
Nezha sighed: "Although she said she was fine, I have to find a way to get her back. How can a mother have an accident and her son is not around to take care of her."
Pixiu looked at him and said, "Da dutiful son, why don't you treat your father better?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have a father. When Chen Tang passed, I cut the flesh and bleed it back to him. Who has anything to do with him." At least when Pi Shaodi is around, cover up."
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, picked up the mirror next to him and looked at it, a string of red dots came down his neck, all of which Pi Xiu had just sucked out.
Nezha waved as he walked out: "I'll go downstairs to see Pi Shaodi sweeping the floor, you guys continue and strive to hold the two for three years, then I'll pack more with the members."
Wen Xi rubbed his blushing face, and when Nezha's laughter disappeared at the corner of the stairs, he couldn't help kicking Pi Xiu: "Didn't I tell you someone?"
"What's wrong with someone?" Pi Xiu grabbed his ankle and dragged the person over and hugged him directly.
"Let me kiss again."
Wen Xi held his mouth and looked down at him for a long while before asking in a low voice, "I just...how did you feel?"
Have you ever had a heart-pounding deer bump
Pi Xiu touched it, then paused and said, "It tastes like pork ribs, I didn't understand it, please let me try it again."
Wenxi: ... grass!
The little thing broke away Pixiu's hand and walked to the bathroom in a huff.
"What are you doing?" Pixiu laughed after him.
Wenxi: "Don't follow me! I'm brushing my teeth!"
Pixiu held back his laughter and waited for his toothpaste and mouthwash to come again. He took his hand and waited.
"Can you kiss now?" Pixiu asked while sitting on the sink with someone in his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist.
Wen Xi snorted and was kissed by his head, his pursed mouth was easily pried open, and the old monster kissed someone like he wanted to eat a person, entangling his tongue.
He also cheated and took this opportunity to cross the yang qi, so Wen Xi could only grab his shoulders and try hard, whimpering and screaming in his throat, but he couldn't stop the body from softening.
Pixiu pressed his head against his head and asked with a smile, "Is it still cold?"
Wen Xi leaned on his shoulder and shook, and glanced at him with watery eyes: "Then are you still hot?"
Pixiu kissed him on the face: "Hot, you have to come to reduce the fire."
Wen Xi raised his neck and pushed his shoulder: "Stay outside and others will see it."
Pi Xiu paused and looked at the Pi Xiu hanging by the black thread on his white collarbone, he suddenly felt too shabby, he lowered his head and whispered, "Don't worry others can't see it, the neck is empty, I'll give you a string of pearls..."
There were low voices in the bathroom for a while, and Wen Xi suddenly called out.
Pixiu said with a smile: "It's been almost two months, why haven't you been used to wearing underwear?"
Wen Xi scolded him, and they both laughed for some unknown reason. When Wen Xi was carried out, there were a string of red pearls on his neck covered by the clothes, and his face was red.
He shrunk into the quilt to keep Pixiu from coming up, and pushed him downstairs to check on the business without sticking to him.
Pixiu couldn't help kissing him again, and then he went downstairs with a look of spring breeze. Nezha only glanced at him and knew that this guy must have done something wrong just now.