Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 231 Boys Remember to Lock the Door Even in the Bath

"I've decided! Song Jiamu, I'm going to learn how to swim this summer! Come and teach me. If you can't teach me, you're a pig."

"Why don't you call yourself a pig?"

"Are pigs as smart as me? I want to learn everything quickly."

"But pigs can swim."

"Song Jiamu, you will be beaten to death sooner or later."

After staying in the swimming pool until after nine o'clock in the evening, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian went home.

Playing in the water with Yun Shuqian is a very happy thing, but teaching her to swim is a very headache.

For things like swimming, the younger you are, the faster you can learn. As you grow older, your body is already full of instincts on land, and it will not be easy to learn to swim.

Of course, if Yun Shuqian wants to learn how to swim, Song Jiamu is also willing to teach. When a couple gets along, they always have to find some common things to do, such as learning a certain skill together, such as photography, flower arrangement, etc. This will be very conducive to the cultivation of feelings.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Song Jiamu was carrying his bag, Yun Shuqian was holding the swimming ring, and followed him back to his house without even looking at the door of his house.

"Is this going through the house three times without entering?"

"……goodbye."

Yun Shu snorted lightly, just walked into the gate of his house, turned around and was about to run.

Song Jiamu hurriedly put his arms around her waist, dragged her dancing and struggling into the room, and closed the door behind the door.

"Is this a robbery of a civilian girl?"

Yun Shuqian giggled, and the swimming ring fell to the ground. Song Jiamu hugged her waist behind his back, picked her up, and she patted his arm.

"Don't go, sleep with me tonight."

Song Jiamu didn't let go, he bent down and lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.

Yun Shuqian stretched out her small hand to cover his mouth.

"It's disgusting, Song Jiamu, you kissed my feet, and now you want to kiss my mouth!"

"Your own feet are nothing."

Song Jiamu pressed his lips gently.

Yun Shuqian stopped struggling and let him hug her up and put her on the sofa.

"You kissed my feet, then you are not allowed to kiss other people's feet, otherwise you will be the most hated person in the world, you know."

"You make me sound like a pervert..."

Song Jiamu felt a little regretful. The way Yun Shuqian looked at him all night was not right. He could find the sense of sight in this kind of eyes. When he was eating Niannian's cat food, Niannian also looked at him with this kind of eyes. his.

Yun Shuqian leaned into his ear and warned with a smirk: "If you dare to kiss another girl's mouth, I will tell that girl that your mouth has kissed my feet, hum!"

"It's over, so I can only marry you now?!"

"It's a good idea. I didn't say I'd marry you."

Song Jiamu looked like she was beating her chest and feet after losing the whole forest, which made Yun Shuqian feel very happy. She was sitting on the sofa, her soft and pretty little feet were wearing cute socks with gray-blue flowers embroidered on the ankles, The soles of her feet patted the floor lightly, as if deliberately exposing her slender, white and moist calves.

"Song Jiamu, I'm a little hungry."

"I'm a little hungry too, what do you want to eat?"

"I still haven't finished eating the zongzi."

Yun Shuqian remembered, went to the kitchen in her slippers, took out two zongzi cooked during the day and put them in the microwave to heat them up, packed the rest in fresh-keeping bags and put them in the refrigerator.

Song Jiamu went to the balcony to touch the clothes that were drying, and took them into the room when they were dry. It has been raining intermittently all day today, and now it's raining outside again.

After the zongzi was ready, Yun Shuqian took out the zongzi and turned on the TV in the living room. Seeing that the TV was turned on every year, she quickly jumped down from the side of the fish tank and ran to the sofa to watch TV with her.

Song Jiamu also sat over, and the family of three ate rice dumplings and watched TV together, feeling like an old married couple in a trance.

Of course, for young people, there are really not many good-looking programs on TV now.

After eating the zongzi, it was already 10:30, and it was almost time to take a shower and go to bed.

"Do you wash first or should I wash first?" Song Jiamu asked.

"You first!"

"Then wait for me."

Yun Shuqian kicked him angrily, saying that it was the same as what to do after taking a bath, a reserved girl would not agree to him.

Song Jiamu took a change of underpants and shorts and went into the bathroom. Yun Shuqian and Niannian were playing in the room, separated by a thin bathroom door, Song Jiamu was taking a shower, and soon water came from inside Voice.

Although there is a bathroom outside the living room, Yun Shuqian didn't think about going outside to take a bath. After all, Song Jiamu's family doesn't take a bath in that bathroom. The owner is generally enlightened, so naturally he doesn't want to go to the bathroom in the living room to take a bath.

"You sing so badly!"

Yun Shuqian yelled into the bathroom, and the singing inside not only didn't decrease, but became louder. I don't know if he did it on purpose. It wasn't bad just now, but Song Jiamu sang in a bad way.

She and Niannian tiptoed close to the bathroom door, and the voice inside became clearer.

I don't know what to think, Yun Shuqian just wanted to scare him, she suddenly turned the doorknob, it should be locked in fantasy, when she twisted the doorknob, there would only be a clicking sound, and then Song Jiamu in the bathroom would startle, and then stop singing.

But in reality, only the cessation of singing is in line with imagination, because Yun Shuqian opened the bathroom door smoothly.

Under the momentum, the thin door opened with a click. Song Jiamu took a bath in water with a temperature of about [-] degrees, and there was no sign of fog rising in the bathroom. The shower was hung high, and the water flowed down from the top of his head, making him wet. The hair flowed down the tip of his nose, chin, neck, to his chest, and then along his back to the charming and strong waist and buttocks of the young man.

He hasn't recovered yet, he is rinsing the shower gel bubbles on his body, and there is no cloth on his body. Hearing the movement, Song Jiamu turned his head in an instant, so Yun Shuqian met his eyes, except for the water flow of the shower. Besides, everything seems to be standing still.

Yun Shuqian's eyes widened, her little face began to turn red, and before Song Jiamu could speak, her screams rang out.

"Damn rascal! Why don't you wear clothes!"

"?"

Song Jiamu turned around in an instant. If she ran towards her, her scream would probably knock the roof off.

Before he could speak, Yun Shuqian stomped on the ground and ran away, pounced on the bed like an ostrich, and buried her red face in the quilt.

so ugly!so ugly! !

The heartbeat was so fast that it was about to pop out of her throat. It was the first time that Yun Shuqian felt so ashamed after growing up so big.

She just wanted to scare him!Who knew he didn't lock the door when he took a shower!
It is different from the visual impact brought by seeing the gorgeous aurora, but the spiritual shock is the same. In short, for a while, Yun Shuqian simply pretended to be dead.

His voice came clearly from the bathroom: "Don't just run away! At least help me close the door!"

"..."

Yun Shuqian ignored him, she is a dead person now, and dead people can't speak.

Song Jiamu was also speechless, his face was a little red, even a boy would be a little ashamed to be caught taking a bath, of course he wouldn't scream, or he wouldn't know where to cover his hands like a girl , Covering your face may be a good choice.

Seeing that Yun Shuqian didn't make a sound, he had no choice but to come over wrapped in a towel, and stretched out his arm to close the door.

The girl who was lying under the quilt like an ostrich couldn't see the movement behind her, but she could hear the door slamming shut, and the image of Song Jiamu coming out of the bathroom appeared in her mind, so she hurriedly Drill yourself into the quilt.

After she gradually calmed down, she got her head out of the quilt to breathe, it was as red as a small tomato on her neck.

The bathroom door opened again, and she hurriedly covered her head under the quilt again.

"Why don't you wear clothes?!"

Yun Shuqian preemptively hid her head under the quilt to make her feel safe. When she heard the sound of slippers behind her, she knew that Song Jiamu had come out.

"Sister, what should I wear in the shower? I should be the one asking you, why do you..."

"Why didn't you lock the door?!"

"Who knew you would suddenly open the door and come in."

"Then, I didn't know you didn't lock the door either."

Song Jiamu hesitated to speak, he stopped talking, he had already put on his shorts, sat shirtless on the edge of the bed, wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and looked down at her whose upper body was under the bed.

Yun Shuqian remained motionless in the bed, as if stuck in it, only a pair of white legs were exposed, hanging outside the bed.

Even at this time, Miss Yun is still so principled that she can't get her feet under the bed without washing her feet.

"Song Jiamu, I know you are very worried about me. Of course, I don't mean that I don't really mean you. I want to teach you a lesson, so that you remember to lock the door when you take a shower, okay? If you mention it again , you are dead!"

She could feel Song Jiamu sitting down beside her, and the movement of the bed made Yun Shuqian, who was hiding under the quilt, tense all over, speaking the most arrogant words in the most cowardly manner.

"But you've seen all of me, don't you have to take responsibility?" Song Jiamu poked her.

"I did not see anything!"

"Meow wow."

The little cat exposed her lie, obviously she saw as much as the little cat saw.

Humans are really strange, like between cats, let alone looking at the tail, it doesn't matter even if they play tail chasing games together.

Hearing what she said, Song Jiamu felt relieved. It was a lie. Telling him 'I didn't see anything' would be the same as telling him 'You're not handsome at all' , It's just talking nonsense with your eyes open.

"Alright, let's go take a shower."

Song Jiamu stopped teasing her, and patted her tender feet with a wave. The sensitive girl immediately shrank her legs. Seeing that he had no other movements, she stretched out her legs again and kicked him.

"Then you go out..."

"This is my room! I'm not going out!"

"Then I'm going home."

"Oh, it's fine if you don't take responsibility, but you still want to run away?"

Song Jiamu was out of breath, and rushed over to tickle her.

Shocked and laughing, Yun Shuqian beat him with hands and feet until she lifted the quilt and covered him firmly, then she opened her bag in a hurry, took out a change of clothes, and ran into the bathroom in a hurry .

After closing and locking the bathroom door, she immediately became arrogant, and her voice rang in the bathroom: "Song Jiamu, if you dare to mess around, I'll call auntie right away! My mobile phone has already been brought in!"

"Don't think of me as perverted like you!"

"You are!"

Song Jiamu ignored her. After some fighting, he felt a little hot, so he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 23 degrees, and closed the door.

There was no sound of water coming from the bathroom for a long time, and the girl who was as smart as a monkey probably didn't take off her clothes at the moment, and she was probably trying to wait and catch him.

Song Jiamu didn't cooperate with her either, and honestly turned on the hair dryer to dry his hair.

When the hair was drying and the hair dryer was put down, the sound of water finally came from the bathroom.

Based on what he knew about her, Song Jiamu felt that she definitely hadn't started taking a bath at this moment, and she probably just made the sound of water on purpose to lure him into being fooled.

The fact is indeed the case, the two people know each other to the top of every hair.

Seeing that Song Jiamu did not come to scare her peacefully, Yun Shuqian began to take off the clothes on her body one by one.

Even in summer, she has to take a [-]-degree hot bath. Girls are more likely to be invaded by cold air than boys because of their physique. Taking good care of their bodies is the most important thing.

The mist in the bathroom rose slowly, blurring the mirror, and the water wet her long hair, which slid down her chin to her neck, then to her collarbone chest, and then to her waist and lower abdomen. Shallow puddles formed on the belly button of the girl's belly button, and the puddles overflowed and flowed to the girl's thighs, calves, ankles... reaching Song Jiamu's heart.

Song Jiamu was lying on the bed, quietly not using his phone, listening to the symphony of water in the girl's bath, which made him very satisfied. After all, the one who took a bath in his room was his favorite girl, who he had been with since childhood. The grown-up childhood sweetheart, the young tame dye.

The girl took a bath for a long time, and she didn't know what kind of mood she was in. Yun Shuqian washed herself very carefully today, until her hair and skin became fragrant, then she turned off the shower and put the wet Hair wrapped, dried and dressed.

The close-fitting clothes were washed by hand, and the rest of the clothes were put into the washing machine together with Song Jiamu's clothes.

She started the washing machine and watched as their clothes tangled in the water.

This brought her imagination of the future one step closer. The washing machine at home was mixed with her and his clothes. She smiled helplessly at him while eating his overcooked love breakfast. At night, she wanted to sleep with his arm on her head. , I want to wake up first in the morning and listen to his breathing.

Sometimes Yun Shuqian thinks that she should wear a small sling, show her beautiful collarbone and waistline, and lie on the sofa with him, using her young and energetic body to seduce him straightforwardly, or she thinks that she should drink a bottle of wine and then take advantage of it. She threw him down with the strength of alcohol, and watched him spoil him with begging eyes, she just couldn't hide her love for Song Jiamu.

It's great for two people to be together. Even things like washing, cooking and bathing have different meanings.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Song Jiamu hastily closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

His posture was sitting on the edge of the bed, and then lying down flat, but unfortunately the skill of pretending to sleep was a bit clumsy.

Yun Shuqian had already changed into her pajamas, seeing that he was pretending to be asleep, she didn't speak, and sat down beside him, leaning her body against his.

"Song Jiamu, help me dry my hair."

Yun Shuqian untied the towel, and let the wet hair loose after washing.

Song Jiamu continued to pretend to be asleep and ignored her.

She put her little hands into his palms, laid her entire upper body on him, her hair scattered on his face, just after taking a bath, the fresh and sweet fragrance permeated Song Jiamu's nose, her body It was also warm and slightly hot. She blew towards his eyelashes, and her breath smelled sweet.

Song Jiamu got up.

He turned over and threw the girl lying on top of him to the ground.

Yun Shuqian laughed in surprise, his hands were held down by him, his head was buried in her neck and kissed wildly, she had no choice but to lift her feet and pretend to kick him.

It's a pity that his martial arts are not good, and his feet are held by him.

The girl's big toe is relatively slender and full at the end, without nail polish, but the color of the toenails is pink and beautiful, and the four little toes like tender lotus root are different from the slender tall and cold, round and cute, with a warm and soft heart Delicate, the arch of the foot is graceful, which makes her small feet full of smooth lines from the toe, to the center of the foot, to the heel, and then to the ankle, which is like a delicate body with bumps and convexes. A different kind of beauty.

"Sneaked at me taking a shower and kicked me, Yun Shuqian, today I will let you experience how Zhang Wuji punished Zhao Min!"

Song Jiamu hugged her feet, and he sat on the edge of the bed, with one arm around her calf, and the other hand cruelly scratching her soft soles.

"Ah! Don't make trouble..."

The itchy feeling from the soles of the feet immediately spread throughout the body, Yun Shuqian screamed, and twisted like a caught eel.

But Song Jiamu couldn't let her go so easily, four fingers were like demons, scratching back and forth under her feet, the girl giggled and rolled, but she couldn't break away from his hand, her tender The toes were all curled up, but Song Jiamu opened them up again and continued to scratch.

"Woo...haha...Song Zhutou!...Song Zhutou!! You are dead! I don't want it...haha...I don't want it anymore!"

"Are you still stubborn? Let me try my knuckle-drilling skill!"

"Ah! I'm sorry!... Zhutou Song, I was wrong..."

Yun Shu was out of breath with a smile, her face was flushed red, seeing that she finally gave up, Song Jiamu let go of her calves.

Yun Shuqian wanted to beat him up, but for a while, he drained her strength, she was limp on the bed, her small mouth was pouted, and her big eyes were staring at him with wet eyes. The look of resentment.

"I remember, Song Jiamu, I remember."

"...Or let's stop playing this kind of mutual insult game."

"No! What's the difference between you and not playing poker once you win money!"

"..."

Song Jiamu was a little timid, and didn't know how she wanted to torture him.

(End of this chapter)