Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 190 Please Be Honest (Please Subscribe)
"The face, the face is full of saliva!"

The girl in the house shorts was lying flat on his soft quilt, her green chest rose and fell slightly rapidly due to tension and stimulation.

Her pretty face was flushed, her big eyes were also wet, and her pink and tender face with a little baby fat still had a wet feeling. She grabbed Song Jiamu's hand and stared at him with a little shame.

In addition to the sound of each other's heartbeat and breathing, the quiet room could faintly hear the faint voices outside the door.

His mother and his mother are right outside the door!While listening to the voices outside the door, he kissed her face, and she kept her mouth shut tightly, not daring to make a sound. This feeling is really...

"Is it exciting?"

Song Jiamu said what she had said.

He was half lying beside her, propping the mattress with one hand, holding her soft little hand with the other to play with, lying on the bed with his beloved girl, looking at her big eyes, delicate little nose, soft With a small mouth and a pink and tender face, a sense of happiness arises spontaneously in his heart, but the girl's mother, the elder whom he fears, is just outside the door, and when he leans down to kiss her and bully her like this, Song Jiamu only feels the excitement It's too bad.

"Stimulate you pig head! If my mother hears, we will die!"

"I didn't see you say that last night. I was almost scared to death this morning."

"Then, how dare you do it now?"

"Now it's at my house, I'm not afraid at my house, but at your house I'm afraid."

Yun Shuqian is going to faint, you are not afraid at your house, I am afraid!

"Anyway, anyway, I don't want to sleep with you again."

"I don't want to sleep with you, unless you come to my house by yourself."

"You dare to think about this?!"

"It's nothing to think about."

After half propped up for a long time, his hands felt a little numb, so Song Jiamu lay down on the quilt next to Yun Shuqian, and pulled the pillow aside to block the out-of-control cat's tail.

Yun Shuqian shook her feet, shook off the slippers, and curled her tender legs onto the bed.

Although her mother was right outside the door, she was afraid of returning home, but she had no intention of getting up. Holding Song Jiamu's big hand, she gently rubbed against his side, raised the back of her head, and rested it on his arm. .

The two of them did not speak in tacit agreement, just quietly feeling each other's body temperature, kneading each other's hands, trying to hear the voices outside clearly.

"Yun Shuqian, how long has your parents been back this time?... Hiss!"

The soft flesh around her waist was pinched by her.

Yun Shuqian lowered her voice and said righteously: "My parents just came back! How can I ask this? Song Zhutou, are you stupid..."

"...No, I mean it's good that uncle and aunt are back."

"They may be going abroad again in early June. They haven't finished their overseas business yet. This time they come back to celebrate my birthday with me and also deal with company affairs."

"Didn't you say you didn't ask?"

"...my mother told me!"

"Oh……"

Song Jiamu rubbed against Yun Shuqian again, their faces were very close, and the sweet milky fragrance from the girl's skin floated to the tip of his nose, making him take a deep breath subconsciously.

Yun Shuqian also turned around, so that her face was facing him. The distance between the tips of their noses was less than three centimeters. The ambiguous breath was constantly exchanging between each other's breaths, and the hands they held turned into ten fingers. buckle.

"My mother and father always treat me like a child..."

Yun Shuqian pouted and said.

Her lips are soft and tender, and when she is pouting like this, with her slightly baby-fat face, big eyes, and small nose, she looks so cute.

Song Jiamu held her little soft hand, and Yun Shuqian was like a piece of fragrant, white toffee, exuding a mouth-watering sweet scent, which made people feel an unspeakable love in their hearts. Drowning, wanting to eat her whole in his mouth.

"But you really look like a baby."

He kissed her smooth forehead.

"I'm not a baby..."

"You are, baby, baby..."

Song Jiamu made a teeth-piercing voice, took her soft little hand, and pressed her forehead against her forehead, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers.

She, she is 20 years old!Song Zhutou also said she was a baby!
But why did it feel completely different when Song Jiamu said she was like a child when he told his parents that she was like a child?

Yun Shuqian only felt surrounded by a strong sense of pampering, and her delicate body couldn't help twisting up like a little smelly maggot, and buried her face in his chest. His big hand was on top of his head, and she leaned over to kiss his lips.

Mom, did you see, I'm not a kid!Children don't kiss him like I do!

Whenever this happened, Song Jiamu would lament that the girl's small body could burst out with such great strength. His hand was pressed by her, and if he didn't use some strength, he really couldn't break free.

But there is no need to exert any force, it is also a wonderful experience to be pressed by her like this.

The two kissed for a while with their eyes closed.

When the girl raised her head and parted her lips, Song Jiamu was still a little reluctant to let go, like a fish biting the bait and unwilling to let go. He raised his head and pressed her lips to follow, he was almost able to knock it open. The girl's teeth are closed!

She still hasn't learned how to breathe when kissing, after all, she is only willing to kiss for five seconds each time, so she doesn't have that time to study breathing.

However, the oxygen consumption brought about by these five seconds is still very high, both of them are breathing a little fast, Yun Shuqian's face is also red, and the soft lips are also wet.

"Is it still a baby?"

"Baby."

There was a sudden movement at the door.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian, who were highly nervous, noticed the movement immediately.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were a little flustered, and they tacitly shut up and didn't speak.

It was the first time Song Jiamu saw Yun Shuqian get up from the bed so neatly.

Yun Shuqian propped up his chest and hurriedly got up, didn't even wear the slippers by the bed, ran to the table with bare feet and sat down, raised the back of her hand and wiped the moisture from her lips indiscriminately, her heart was beating suddenly, and the palm of her hand was shaking. Sweating, she lowered her head, her hair naturally fell to cover her blushing face, she opened a book randomly, holding a pen in her hand, the cute feet under the table stepped on each other nervously, the toes like tender lotus root They are all picked up.

Fortunately, this is his room. Song Jiamu was a little calmer than Yun Shuqian, but this small movement also made his disobedient cat tail behave immediately.

He didn't rush to open the door, but hurriedly tidied up the messy bed.

The door moved again.

This time came the voice of a kitten.

"Meow wow meow."

Nian Nian squatted in front of the door, stretched out his little paws and paw at the crack of the door, these two guys couldn't hide from him, they didn't bring the kitten with them, they secretly hid in the room and played by themselves.

Hearing it was Niannian's voice, the girl's tense body softened all of a sudden, she patted her chest lightly and let out a cry. She put down the pen and leaned back on the chair with a frightened look on her face. Only then did I realize that the cap of my pen was not opened, and the book was held upside down...

She looked back at Song Jiamu in embarrassment, Song Jiamu also heaved a sigh of relief, his movements slowed down, he put the pillow back to its original position, and lifted his feet to get off the bed.

"My shoes." Yun Shuqian was so frightened that her feet went limp, she couldn't get up from the chair.

"..." Song Jiamu had no choice but to put her slippers at her feet.

Not sure if there was anyone else besides the kitten outside the door, when he went to open the door, Yun Shuqian hurriedly opened the cap of the pen, rearranged the reversed book, and continued to read and study.

Song Jiamu stood by the door for three seconds, and when he heard voices from the living room, he gently opened the door.

Yun Shuqian glanced at it from the corner of his eye, the door opened a crack, and the kitten slipped in like fluid.

"Meow wow?"

"Niannian, you scare people to death!"

"Meow?"

The little cat is not a devouring beast, so it's not scary.

It hopped lightly, jumped onto the table, and Yun Shuqian rubbed the little cat's big head angrily.

They must have done bad things in the room again, every year she could smell Song Jiamu on her face.

This is not a bad thing, anyway, Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu are both cats, it's okay to do this kind of thing in the living room, it's normal for cats to lick each other's faces, and it's okay to smell butts.

The door was closed again, Song Jiamu put his ear on the door and eavesdropped for a while.

It's a pity that I can't hear anything clearly. The conversation between the two women always seems to be talking about some little secret, and the voice is very low, which is different from the conversation between two big men.

With the episode just now, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian did not dare to hide in the room and play strange games for the time being, and each turned on the computer peacefully and started typing.

……

Before getting married, the common topics of conversation between two women were nothing more than beauty, clothing, gossip, travel, love, eating and drinking.

After getting married, the common topics of conversation between the two women have become family, children, work complaints, gossip, and health preservation.

The topic of the chat between Li Yuan and Xu Ying was uncertain, so it mattered where the chat went.

"Lao Song and I haven't gone out for a long time. We stay at home every day, thinking that that brat Jiamu can graduate early, get married early, find a good partner, start a family and start a business, so we can save money. I'm worried, everyone said it's good to raise a son, now that I think about it, I should have been like Xiaoying and you at that time, giving birth to a girl who is caring, the more I look at it, the more I like it."

"Ms. Li, Lao Yun and I are still envious of you. You have a stable job. It's great to be a teacher. You don't have to travel around outside. There will be a lot of pensions in the future. Jiamu is mature and sensible. It's not like us, children, the company Ah, there are a lot of things waiting to be resolved, and I'm usually very busy, so I hope that someone will take care of Qianqian, and Jiamu can help take care of it, Lao Yun and I don't know how much peace of mind."

At this moment, the warm afternoon sun came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light was reflected on the two women, one was peeling an apple, the other was eating melon seeds. They were standing at their own age, talking about the most important troubles they considered, and comfort each other...

"My son still has to worry about it. Jiamu is also in his twenties. In a few years, he says he will work and get married. His father and I just got a suite a while ago, so I hope he has a house and a stable life." job and income, it will be easier to find a partner in the future.”

"Miss Li can't say that. As a mother, I hope that Qianqian will find a man who will treat her well. Money is more, and less is less. The key is to know how to take care of people. If you have a good personality, don't marry too far away, it's best to take care of both families, and if Qianqian can like him, that's all I'm going to do."

Li Yuan said jokingly: "Then why don't you two join a family, and the two children grew up by themselves, so that it won't be cheaper for others."

Xu Ying also kowtowed the melon seeds, and when she heard the words, she narrowed her eyebrows and eyes with joy, nodded and said: "Mr. Li's words are reasonable, I really like this child Jiamu."

At the end of the story, Li Yuan didn't go any further. She did know more than Xu Ying, but she couldn't bear to tell Xu Ying about the extra, and she had to hide it for this brat. After all, it was my pig's fault.

Xu Ying was thoughtful, as if awakened, it was the first time she thought seriously about the feasibility of her daughter and Song Jiamu getting together, the more she thought about it, the more feasible it became.

It's just that I don't usually accompany my daughter, and I don't know what Qianqian thinks about Song Jiamu, so I just take advantage of this half a month when I go home to observe carefully. If the two of them are really interested, why not find a chance We can make a match.

Although I always subconsciously treat my daughter as a child, but looking at the age of twenty, sooner or later I have to find someone who can be entrusted to. Instead of marrying my precious daughter to an unfamiliar person, it is really It's not as good as Song Jiamu's.

Between the words, she found that Teacher Li was not all joking. Teacher Li really liked her daughter very much, and she wanted to put an arrow on the word "attitude" and point it at the smile in the corner of her eyes.

The two mothers have known each other for more than ten years. Today is the first time that they talked about these things in a half-joking way. For a while, their thoughts were a little complicated. After all, the two juniors didn't say a word. They talked a lot. It feels like fighting wits with the air.

The two women looked at each other, and for a moment they felt that each other was much more intimate.

"Ms. Li, why don't we celebrate the birthdays of the two children together like in previous years?"

"Okay, I think Jiamu and Qianqian also have the same intention this year. They have been together for a long time, and it's normal to have a little bit of noise. How can we get along if we don't get along? I still annoy Lao Song, who stays in the room all day. Cut your nails inside, and don’t sweep them off after you cut them.”

"Old Yun also has such a stinking behavior. The lid of the soup pot is placed indiscriminately, and there is water everywhere. I don't listen to it no matter how many times I say it."

"He went fishing again, and if he didn't call to ask him to come back for dinner, it is estimated that the two of them could fish and come back with a bucket of water in the middle of the night."

"Didn't Lao Yun and your old Song catch two big fish weighing eight or nine catties last time? My family ate them for a week."

"Bought it at the market! At first I thought he really caught it. The next day I met a teacher at school, and she asked me that your husband bought such a big fish yesterday. Are there any guests at home?"

"I just said, why haven't I seen Lao Yun posting such a big fish on Moments."

"Anyway, if the two of them hadn't walked back with fish tanks on their bodies, they would have bought them both."

……

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were coding in a dignified manner in the room, and the little cat was sleeping dignifiedly between them.

It's not fully asleep yet, maybe it's learned from Song Jiamu since childhood. When taking a nap, it will lie on its back on the table like a human being, with the tip of its fluffy tail twisting left and right like a caterpillar. With a twist, the two little claws drooped naturally, eyes closed, and looked contented.

Song Jiamu also found two rows of small pimples on the kitten's stomach before, and he squeezed them. He didn't know it was the kitten's pimples until the kitten scratched its paws.

Yun Shuqian didn't bring a computer, so she used Song Jiamu's desktop computer to code. The code software has a synchronization function, so she is not limited by the equipment.

Before he knew it, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the rain outside had stopped, and the sunset light shone in through the window of his room. The girl stretched her legs, closed her eyes, raised her arms and said "um~" lazy waist.

When Song Jiamu looked back, he could see her smooth and tender creaking dimples through Yun Shuqian's sleeves.

Damn it, concentrate on coding and don't be affected by the girl's creaking nest.

It is said that a girl's underwear can be seen from the sleeve of the short sleeve, but a girl with a flat chest can let the other party see the sleeve on the opposite side.

Fortunately, Miss Yun was not so gloomy. Song Jiamu also saw a youthful and moving light yellow in this brief movement of raising his hand.

Just as Yun Shuqian was about to open his eyes, Song Jiamu quickly shifted his gaze to the screen.

"Is there no sound from outside?" Yun Shuqian listened carefully.

"I just heard the door closing. I guess your mother and mine went out together."

"...My mother left without telling me?"

"You're not a child, so you're afraid you won't know how to get home."

"Too."

Yun Shuqian got up, secretly opened the door and took a look outside. Sure enough, the living room was quiet. Mom and Aunt Li had gone out. They probably went to her house to prepare dinner together.

Without the elders around, the girl immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

After closing the door again, she sat on the computer chair, her feet got out of the slippers, lifted her beautiful legs, and curled up on the chair together.

After crossing for a while, she might also feel uncomfortable, so she put her legs down again, and looked at Song Jiamu at the side.

Song Jiamu concentrated on coding.

She gently lifted her feet up and placed them on Song Jiamu's lap.

Song Jiamu rested his ten fingers on the keyboard, and the tapping motion stopped because of her foot resting on his thigh. Glancing down, he saw the young girl's lotus root-like toes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Shuqian put his other leg up.

It was very comfortable to lean on the computer chair, and she held the kitten in her arms.

Song Jiamu looked in her direction from the feet, like a road paved with snow, the end of the road went all the way to the girl's thighs, and then her beige home shorts, if you look at it like this, Yun The shallow leg shape is simply impeccable.

This woman definitely did it on purpose!
Because at noon, he told her that he had coded [-] words in a sneak attack in the morning, but she didn't write a single word, so he tried to interfere with him right now.

There are ten characters in a sentence. When typing this sentence, Song Jiamu lowered his head and glanced at the girl's legs eight times.

After her cute feet shook, Song Jiamu couldn't write a single word anymore.

Obviously pushing her leg away, he can write a hundred words in a minute, but why can't he push her leg...

Song Jiamu's small actions couldn't hide it from her, but seeing that he didn't say a word, Yun Shuqian became more and more wanton.

She moved the chair slightly, stretched her legs further into his arms, moved her feet sideways, and hooked her toes on his stomach.

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, he bent down, and his ears turned red.

Yun Shuqian also hurriedly retracted her legs, turned her chair to the other side, and watched the sunset outside the window.

There was no sound of keyboard tapping behind him for a long time.

The sunset after the rain dyed the pretty face of the troubled girl crimson.

Woo, what the hell did I do just now?

(5.4k, no more tonight..)
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