The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 135 Brother Yu~
Sheng Yu strode away confidently. As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he saw Jiang Qingmo, who had already taken a shower, dragging the corner of his clothes and moving over step by step.

He glanced up and down, leaned his forehead and sighed slightly, "Momo knows to tell others to dry their hair, but why did he forget it? Or is Momo just so impatient to...sleep with me?"

Jiang Qingmo's complexion changed suddenly when he heard the ending sound, and he hurriedly said "I'll blow my hair" and was about to leave, but before turning around, Sheng Yu grabbed his hand and dragged him back to the room.

"Don't be so troublesome, there is a bathroom in the master bedroom." Sheng Yu didn't give her a chance to leave. After pulling someone in, he pulled the hair dryer and bent down to dry her hair in one go.

"Also, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Qingmo was not used to handing over the control to others, and was about to reach out to pick up the hair dryer in his hand, but was caught off guard and kissed.

"Mo Mo forgot how he promised me just now?"

The condition for keeping Luo Yuncheng is that no matter what he does tonight, he can't refuse.

"You didn't say it was this." Jiang Qingmo immediately retracted her arms and hugged her, pouted.

It was almost finished, Sheng Yu stopped in time, turned his head to her eyes, and said suspiciously, "Then Mo Mo thinks I will do something."

"I……"

"Mo Mo, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Qingmo swallowed nervously.

Just as he was about to step back, Sheng Yu grabbed her with his long arms and carried her to the sink in a whirl.

Putting her hand on her shoulder, with a meaningful smile, her tone rose deliberately, with a trembling end: "If Mo Mo wants... I'm not impossible, but I'm afraid, you can't bear it."

In a word, Jiang Qingmo was already defeated, and a blush quickly climbed up her neck to the tips of her ears, and swept across her entire face.

Under Sheng Yu's offensive, Jiang Qingmo changed from an undisciplined wild wolf to a docile domestic cat in an instant, raising her paws but not daring to scratch them.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the hand covering its back began to slowly move away. The domestic cat gritted its teeth, tilted its head back slightly, and gave him a headbutt directly.

boom!
Painful, the two held their heads at the same time.

"Is Mo Mo going to murder her husband?"

"Who told you to say that... What kind of husband, don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Qingmo covered her forehead, blushing, she didn't know where to turn her head, she slid down from the sink, like a cat with a fur-throat stomp on him, and then ran away.

Sheng Yu also covered his red forehead, looked up at the cat that quickly fled and closed the door with a snap, and shook his head helplessly.

I thought: Should I be more tactful next time?Don't tease her that much.But if it is tactful, what should Mo Mo do if he can't accept it at all.

He suppressed his eyes, put down the hand covering his forehead and looked back, inadvertently met himself in the mirror, suddenly leaned closer and fell into deep thought, and murmured: "Is it really because of the face?"

Half an hour later, Sheng Yu wiped his hair and opened the bathroom door. When he looked up, he saw a bulge on the bed. The towel in his hand suddenly dropped.

"Momo?"

……

"No, are you leaving?"

Jiang Qingmo turned back with a blushing face, and as soon as she turned around, she met the person who was being hugged across the quilt, she quickly looked away, and said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you say that you wanted me to sleep with you, so you wouldn't chase Yun Cheng away."

Sheng Yu: ...

It's true to say that, but if she doesn't want to, can he really drive that kid out of the house?
Just to scare and scare.

but--

There is no reason to drive away the cat that is delivered to your door.

Sheng Yu reached out to cover her forehead, rubbed it lightly twice, and sighed slightly: "It hurts just now."

"Yes, you said those words first, so I..."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I'll try not to say it next time." Sheng Yu apologized, but his movements were not slow at all. After rubbing her forehead twice, he quickly lifted the quilt and went in, hugging her directly. over her waist.

The moment he hugged him, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of happiness.

How long has it been since they slept together?
It's been 13 years.

Thinking of the last time they shared the bed, Sheng Yu once again saw the little crying bag that was sent to his room by his mother after wetting the bed.

If she cried and called her brother again now, Sheng Yu felt that her life could be given to her directly.

Speaking of "brother"...

"Mo Mo, how long has it been since you called me brother?" In the past, he was chasing after each other.

Jiang Qingmo suddenly turned his head and looked at him with an extremely horrified expression, the blush on his face disappeared in an instant.

"I found that you are quite good at pushing an inch now."

elder brother?

That's how many years ago it was called.

"But you called someone else's brother, and one after another."

"They're all older than me. I don't call you elder brother. Could it be that you call me younger brother?" Those are honorific titles for her. Wouldn't it be rude to call her by her name directly?

Sheng Yu was dumb for a moment, but he was not reconciled to her calling her name all the time.

"I'm older than you too."

Jiang Qingmo took a deep look at him, and turned his back to him.

"Mo Mo..." Sheng Yu held her waist firmly, if he didn't want to force her and make her unhappy, he would have turned her over long ago.

Is it so difficult for her to call her brother?

"You really want me to yell?"

"Of course, even in my dreams." In his dreams, he wanted to share the same bed with her and do intimate things.

Jiang Qingmo closed her eyes, recalled what Song Mian had said in the afternoon, and turned around with a sigh.

In the dark environment, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the scorching gaze staring at him.

She bit her lip, moved closer, wrapped her backhand around his thin waist, and the warm breath wrapped in the cold fragrance came to Sheng Yu, and it burst into her ear, with a loud bang.

"...Brother Yu~"

Contrary to the soft and waxy voice in memory, even though the tone of the voice was deliberately softened, the hoarse tone gave this "Brother Yu" a bit of hardness and coldness.

Sheng Yu suddenly tightened the strength in his hands, followed his breath in the dark, and blocked her mouth.

Sure enough, this brother's voice was the most pleasant to hear from her mouth.

"Hey, call again."

"... already called."

"Call again."

"Brother Yu..."

Sheng Yu was overjoyed. In the darkness, the corners of his mouth were grinning exaggeratedly, and intermittent laughter came from his throat, quickly occupying the entire bedroom.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Jiang Qingmo didn't understand why he suddenly turned to the question of what to eat tomorrow, but he answered honestly.

"Just as usual."

"Okay, Brother Yu will do it for you."

Jiang Qingmo fell asleep amidst Sheng Yu's low laughter. She thought that lying on the same bed with him would lead to insomnia, but she never thought that the warm body temperature would make her feel at ease until dawn.

When she opened her eyes, the quilt beside her was already completely cold, and when she looked at the time, it was barely past six o'clock.

Jiang Qingmo lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door after washing, and the smell of broth wafted to her face, and just smelling it made her hungry.

Today's breakfast is noodles?
She pulled the black rubber band on her hand, tied her hair low, and walked towards the kitchen with her hands behind her back.

Just as he was about to step in, he suddenly saw two people in the kitchen, blinked in doubt, and then stretched out his hand to rub it twice.

Wait, wait, why does Yuncheng get up so early?

(End of this chapter)