Xia Qiu's first reaction is to look at Bai Mohan. However, Bai Mohan simply tells the truth: "teacher Xia just saw that my back is aching. She said that she had learned to massage me, but I refused."

Although Xiaoyou believes in Xiaqiu, she is still uncomfortable to hear such words.

But still said: "since the summer teacher learned, you can let her try."

"That won't do." White ink cold a face of serious, also regardless of someone nearby, solemnly said, "I only give you touch."

Xiao you's old face is red. When he sees the pale face of summer and autumn, he can't be shy and ask, "are you all right, Mr. Xia?"

"No, it's OK." Summer and autumn squeeze out a smile, at this moment, here can't stay, find an excuse to leave, "my that, Mengmeng estimate wait for urgent, I went first."

The water blue semi long skirt is in an arc, the chestnut long hair is floating by, and there is a fragrance of my daughter's home in the air.

Xiaoyou frowned and suddenly remembered what her mother had said before. Then she left those things behind. She still didn't believe it.

As soon as Xia Qiu left, Xiao you didn't bother to tell him that he was about to leave. The next second, his arm was grabbed. He vaguely guessed something in his mind. He immediately broke away and said, "I'm going back to sleep. You let me go."

"Xiaoyou, wife, I'm wrong." After the man's voice itself sounded, let go of her wrist to hold her waist, put his head on Xiaoyou's shoulder, stuffy said, "the study sleep is not comfortable, my whole body hurt, I hurt you must be more painful."

"Why do I hurt? I don't hurt." Mouth said so, the heart is still a little hesitant, do you want to forgive?

White ink cold head to her neck together, warm breath itching blowing neck, small kiss slowly fell down, cold, small you a little uncomfortable, and a little shy, push and shove way: "here is seen how to do."

White ink cold action stopped, a force to hold her up, startled Xiaoyou immediately around the neck of white ink cold, small powder fist rain big fall, "you put me down, put me down!"

Xiaoyou's face is powdery and lovely. Baimohan's mind moves. He bows his head and kisses several people. He says boldly, "I'm at home. What's the matter?"

Finish saying, holding small leisurely to walk toward inside, two people didn't notice a certain place behind, a pair of jealous eyes.

"Teacher, why don't you come here?" Mengmeng shouts inside. Xiaqiu shouts, "come on, come on."

However, still reluctant to see in a certain direction, it doesn't matter, there is still time, she has to wait, don't worry.

Just a few steps back, he was stunned again. A slight smile from the corner of his lip came into his face. He suddenly became worried and panicked. He looked for things everywhere. Mengmeng asked, "teacher, what are you looking for? Mengmeng can help you find it."

"The paintbrush has fallen off, Mengmeng. Let's go out. Maybe it's in your mother's room. We went there this morning."

Mengmeng thought about it. Today, she was looking for her mother, but the teacher said that she couldn't disturb her mother, so she didn't go.

"Then I'll get it." Mengmeng sits up from the floor and tosses her two short legs. She is about to go out. She is stopped by Xia Qiu. "I'll go. You can have a look at the previous homework."

Xia Qiu remembers the picture of Bai Mohan holding Xiaoyou back to his room. He knows that he must do something unknown. He clutches the brush hidden in his sleeve and goes out of the door.

Generally, no one lives on the third floor except their family. Even liyafeng lives on the second floor.

The door is not closed. As soon as he enters the bedroom, Bai Mohan throws Xiaoyou on the bed. He immediately covers his body and kisses him. Xiaoyou's clothes are almost stripped. If he didn't insist, he might have been gone.

The man side tenderness attack, at the same time asked: "forgive me?"

Xiaoyou has long been dizzy and disoriented. He agrees in a daze, but he never sees a man laughing like a meow who steals fish.

The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous. At the beginning, Xiao you still felt that it was not good to publicize sex in broad daylight. Gradually, his physiology gradually occupied his mind, and he didn't refuse any more.

The situation is imminent, at this time, creak, the door opened a seam, small you panic quickly push open lie on the body of white ink cold, put his whole person into the quilt.

White ink cold face smelly can't speak, any man good things are interrupted will not be happy.

Two people look at the door, first saw a pair of white hands stretched in, picked up a pen, white ink cold voice: "who, come out!"

"It's me, Mr. Bai, madam. Sorry, I I'm here to pick up brushes. " The door was pushed open, the face of summer and autumn appeared, a red face, eyes kept dodging, scared.

Xiaoyou really saw that Xiaqiu was holding a pen in his hand, but he was not angry. "It's OK. Go back."

She ah a, just move a step, behind of white Mo Han suddenly drink to stop, "stop!"

Xia Qiu stops moving forward, Xiao you pats Bai Mo Han's arm, stares at him and says, "why don't you go for others?"Bai Mohan didn't answer Xiaoyou, but looked at Xiaqiu. "Why don't you drop your paintbrush? It's here, and it's time to come and get it!"

Almost every sentence is stuck in the key point. Xia Qiu holds the pen tightly. She said, "I think it might be accidentally dropped this morning. I've been looking for it for a long time, but I just saw it here. Excuse me, I'm sorry."

These words have no crack, white ink cold squint eyes, as if to see through her, however, it is useless, summer and autumn face sorry appearance, there are tears in the orbit, not to say is a man, is a woman to see all can't bear.

"Go to find Mengmeng. He's just making a mountain out of a molehill!"

Summer and autumn with tears nodded, and hesitated to look at white ink cold, white ink cold eyes a touch of disgust across, a word does not pit turned away.

Summer and autumn in the eyes of a faint, no one see, push the door out.

As soon as Xia Qiu left, Xiao you immediately opened the quilt on his body and said, "what are you doing for Xia teacher? Didn't you say that he didn't mean it?"

"You believe what she said?" White ink cold white her one eye, secretly say in the heart, stupid woman.

However, the good thing of being disturbed, white Mo Han doesn't plan to let it go like this. He comes to hold Xiao you, and the phone on the desk comes before he kisses him.

Small leisurely helpless stall hand, expresses, "the day also does not help you."

White ink is cold Today, it's bad luck for him. He stirred up once and appeared again. Fortunately, he didn't start, otherwise I'm scared to think about it.