Chapter 387: Rouyu screams after receiving the reward
After dinner, Zhihao was quite conscious and offered to wash the pots and dishes.
Rouyu smiled, infinitely charming, "You..., you should rest, I have made you tired. How will I explain to Sister Ting and Sister Xueting when I come back?"
Zhihao knew that Rouyu was making fun of him, so he didn't say much, and he was too embarrassed to sit on the sofa and watch TV, like an uncle, letting Rouyu take care of him. When Rouyu was quietly clearing the dining table, Zhihao
Standing on the side, accompanying Rou Yu, it is more like admiring Rou Yu's labor.
Rouyu's cheerful figure shuttled between the kitchen and dining room.
"Finally done!" Rouyu took off her apron and spread her hands, looking very excited, "It turns out that labor is happy, and the fatigue after labor is comfortable."
"Really?" Zhihao followed Rouyu with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to sister Rouyu for this epiphany."
"I've always been very hardworking, right?" Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao, feeling extremely proud, "You have to reward me!"
"It's natural. Tell me what kind of reward you want." Today's Zhihao is very generous, but at the same time he is secretly uneasy. He doesn't know what sister Rouyu wants to ask for. Now he is short of money. Compared with some time ago, he has less money.
The thickness of the sandwich is very different.
But Rouyu smiled slightly as if she knew Zhihao's thoughts, "Let's just skip the material rewards. You have always been famous for being stingy."
"Spiritual rewards are inevitable, let me think about it." Rouyu held her chin with a small hand and thought for a moment, "Carry me to the sofa, I'm tired."
"That's all... what you're asking for?" Although Zhihao was calm, he was overjoyed in his heart.
"Yeah, it's quite unexpected, isn't it?" Rouyu smiled softly, "I know you are stingy, so you can only make such a request, can't you do it?"
"Of course." Zhihao bent down and turned his back to Rouyu, "Come up."
Rouyu put her hands on Zhihao's shoulders and laughed again, "You are too high, I can't get up."
Zhihao squatted down and looked back at Rouyu, "Is this possible?"
Rouyu gently climbed on Zhihao's back, leaning against him warmly. Zhihao was about to stand up, but Rouyu jumped down, neatly.
"What's the matter? No need to carry it anymore?" Zhihao asked with a smile.
"Do you still remember..." Rouyu said with a smile, "In the suburbs, Sister Xueting and I attacked you secretly, and I jumped on your back."
"Of course I remember, you two are so naughty."
Rouyu had a sudden idea and looked at Zhihao with a smile, "If I don't do this today, you would pick me up first and then put me on your back. It's exactly the opposite of what happened that day."
This ghost girl is full of weird ideas. Zhihao smiled silently. How difficult is it for his own skills?
"Then you are ready, but there is one thing you must do." Zhihao gave up, and at the same time slowly stretched out a hand towards Rouyu, with a serious smile on his face.
"What..." Rouyu was slightly frightened, not knowing what Zhihao was going to do.
"Don't scream when you are frightened." As Zhihao spoke, he gently expanded and retracted his arms. Rouyu's feet were already off the ground and she was firmly in Zhihao's arms.
A warm, fragrant and soft body, petite, delicate, gentle and light, seemed to have no weight at all between Zhihao's arms, with a smile on his soft jade face.
Zhihao slowly raised his arms. Before Rouyu could hug Zhihao's neck, Zhihao gently threw her. Rouyu couldn't hold back a scream and her body was already in the air.
Throwing the petite sister in the air, a good game, Zhihao caught it steadily. Another light throw, repeated three times, Rouyu's beauty was already pale, and she screamed again and again, when Zhihao was about to throw it again
At that time, he asked Rouyu with a smile, "Do you want more?"
Rouyu hugged Zhihao's neck tightly, her face buried deeply in Zhihao's arms, ###weiwei, "No more, no more..."
Zhihao smiled slightly, stretched his arms again, Rouyu's light body crossed Zhihao's shoulders, and before Rouyu could scream in surprise, she had climbed firmly on Zhihao's back.
Zhihao came to the sofa and wanted to put Rouyu down, but Rouyu hugged Zhihao's neck tightly and refused to get down. Zhihao had to carry Rouyu on his back and walk back and forth in the living room.
Zhihao's arms supported Rouyu's legs, and his hands gently held Rouyu's calves. They were soft and felt even more silky and delicate through a thin layer of thermal underwear. Zhihao just wanted to move upwards.
With both hands, he felt that this idea was too dirty, so he could only carry Rouyu on his back honestly, so that the sister who cooked for him would be happy for a long time.
"Should I sink?" Rouyu asked with a smile.
"Not sinking." Zhihao smiled.
"Then let me down. Thank you. I am very happy."
Zhihao had just put Rouyu on the sofa, and Rouyu made a new request, asking Zhihao to beat his back and rub his legs. Zhihao smiled with pain on his face and said, "Sister Rouyu's requests are all accepted today. Who knows?"
You let me eat the food you cooked, you are so short-tongued."
Rouyu burst into laughter, "You deserve it, you are so stupid that you can't do anything, and you don't have ambition!"
Zhihao did not refute, otherwise he would be suspected of bullying his sister again.
Rouyu lay flat on the sofa, Zhihao patted Rouyu's back gently with his hands, Rouyu felt very proud and comfortable.
Finally, Rouyu's pretty face also felt the warmth of Zhihao's hands, and Rouyu's fatigue recovery therapy came to an end. Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a smile, "From now on, when I'm tired, you can give me
I give you a massage."
"No way..." Zhihao cried secretly.
Although Zhihao is in a happy mood with such a gentle and considerate sister by his side, controlling such a mood is more or less the result of sacrificing something and suppressing something. Zhihao himself knows this very well.
Once or twice is okay, but as time goes by, Zhihao is really not sure how long he can maintain this state of mind. After all, what he is facing is a living, cute and lovely sister.
Seeing that Zhihao was hesitant and silent, Rouyu huffed and rolled her eyes at Zhihao, "If you don't get massaged, I won't cook for you either."
Zhihao had no choice but to nod in agreement, so the brother and sister watched TV quietly.
The silence did not last long.
Rouyu asked Zhihao to lean to the side and wanted to lie down and watch TV. Zhihao leaned on the side obediently. Rouyu had just laid down and felt uncomfortable again, so she asked Zhihao to come closer. Zhihao didn't understand.
Rouyu wanted to find a comfortable sleeping position, but she saw Rouyu propped up her head and rested her head on Zhihao's lap.
Zhihao didn't care about her. He could only let her do whatever she wanted with such a sister.
Rouyu lay comfortably, very comfortable, and discussed the TV plot with Zhihao from time to time. After a while, Rouyu's voice gradually became softer, and Zhihao could no longer hear Rouyu's words. Looking at her breathing slightly, she was already sleeping soundly.
It’s on.
My lovely sister, she spent a whole day alone in the supermarket and cooked for herself. Zhihao couldn't help but secretly felt sorry for her. He pulled a thin blanket over her and gently covered Rouyu's body.
Zhihao turned down the volume of the TV and dimmed the lights in the hall (with remote control, of course). It was a hazy and quiet environment, warm and romantic. Rouyu seemed to be relying on a warm person in her sweet dreams.
, facing the TV, is she still watching TV?
Zhihao was left alone to watch TV quietly. With such a warm and lovely sister by his side, Zhihao felt fulfilled and happy. Although the content on TV did not arouse much interest in Zhihao.
Zhihao wanted to read more. Reading in this posture should be a perfect state of mind.
The pure fragrance of Rouyu's body spread slowly and uncontrollably. Zhihao accepted it happily. This was a kind of enjoyment, and Zhihao was willing to be intoxicated in it.
At the same time, Zhihao thought of Yuting's previous posture. It was also a beautiful picture, but it had a different state of mind.
What kind of difference is there? Zhihao smiled secretly.
In front of Yuting, Zhihao does not need to suppress his impulses, and can even resonate. Facing such a pure and lovely sister, Zhihao gradually becomes purer, and the throbbing that once glowed in the depths of his heart is like a flickering flame in the wilderness.