Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 398
After drinking the coffee, they left in a hurry.Not long after the car drove, it arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's home. He gracefully opened the door and took her to the door of the house, and then drove away.

She lightly pulled the sweater in her hand and watched his car drive farther and farther until it disappeared. She took a deep breath, and then showed a heart-warming smile.

Turning around, he saw Awang squatting on the window staring at her, his eyes were very similar to Ahuang who was waiting for her to come home.

Maybe he is the Ah Huang that God bestowed on her!

Su Xiaoxiao thought comfortingly, the reason why she took him in to take care of him these days is not because she already regarded him as Ah Huang?
A boy who is like a younger brother, so cute, and occasionally a little bit seductive.

She shook the newly bought sweater in her hand and said excitedly: "Awang! Did you see that I bought you a new sweater!"

Awang's eyes lit up immediately, the distress just disappeared in an instant, and then he ran out bouncing around!

In the dimly lit hut, Awang walked out of the room wearing a newly bought sweater.

It was just a very ordinary white sweater, if it was worn on someone else, it would be even more ordinary!Can
For some reason, it looks very extravagant when worn on Awang's body.

Awang happily jumped up and down on the sofa, smiling like a child with such a beautiful body and appearance.

Su Xiaoxiao stood aside and smiled happily. His innocent smile could infect her and she also felt better.

Awang was reluctant to take off that sweater, and Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to let him wear it all the time.

As night fell, she sat alone in front of the window, holding a pencil and drawing back and forth on the uneven white paper.

Under the moonlight, her long black hair fell down, and she wrote thoughtfully.

But for some reason, she always felt that every stroke she made was not beautiful enough, and it was not what she wanted in her heart.

Painting and rubbing, rubbing and painting, just like that, most of the night passed by in a hurry.

It was really cold at night, and when a cool wind blew, she realized that she was only wearing a thin coat.

She shrank back, and suddenly touched the glass bottle around her neck.

The cold glass bottle was always worn around her neck, and every time she touched that bottle, she suddenly felt very at ease.

Suddenly something came to mind, got up and opened the door, looked out, and saw that Awang was already asleep.

Only then did she return to the room with the paintbrush and paper in her hand in peace, then put on a thick pajamas and went to bed.

This is just a simple habit, every night she would go to see Awang's room without turning off the light to sleep.The well-behaved Awang didn't worry her too much, he always got up very early and went to bed very late.

Su Xiaoxiao knew that although Awang was an idiot, he was a very good boy.

It was dawn, and Su Xiaoxiao got up early again.

She casually poured some water on the lilies in front of the window. It was clearly early spring, but for some reason, the weather was getting colder and colder.

She sneered, this is not spring, this is clearly the winter that has not yet left.

Because of the dry weather, the lilies lost their original vigor. She watered the flowers carefully, and then finished washing quickly.

(End of this chapter)