When we walked out of the airport, we were greeted by the exceptionally bright night sky tonight.
The light snow that had drifted up at some point was caught by the starlight and fell into the mortal world, like a dynamic picture.
Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou carried their suitcases and looked at the scenery outside the window through the glass, smiling together. Their hometown always gives people a sense of solidity.
The fatigue of the long journey was not reflected on them.
The two hurried to the underground parking lot and found the dusty Mercedes that had been parked here for almost a week.
Open the door and get in the car.
With a step on the accelerator, the car drove out of the airport and drove home under the snowflakes and starlight.
Zhao Wanrou took a nap on the plane, while Chen Xiaoxiao had a good time on the way.
When I opened my eyes, the silver-white weeping willow in front of my sister's house came into view.
Reverse and turn off the engine.
Chen Zui wrapped himself in the down jacket he had put on before getting off the plane, then opened the car door, took out two large suitcases from the back seat and the trunk of the car, and went straight to the gate.
Zhao Wanrou had already walked in first. Instead of going home directly, she went up to the second floor and picked up the express delivery that her neighbors had helped to collect in the past two days.
When she came down, Chen Zhi just dragged his suitcase to the door, took out the key, and opened the door. The two of them went in, and were slightly invaded by the warm air, and they all shivered.
Take off your down jacket and put on your exclusive slippers.
Chen Zui watched his sister put the big package on the table and asked, "What are these?"
Zhao Wanrou looked at him and smiled: "Guess."
Chen Zui suddenly flashed the sultry air lingering in front of his nose: "Let's open the window first."
Since no one was staying in the room for nearly a week, not only did snow and dust fall in the room, but with the doors and windows locked and the heater constantly heating up, the air was also very turbid and stuffy.
So, the two of them immediately got busy.
Zhao Wanrou took out a vacuum cleaner from the bathroom, which was quite rare these days. It made a huge noise when it was turned on.
Chen Zui went to the window and opened a small crack to help air circulation.
When I turned around to help my sister clean, I saw her dragging the vacuum cleaner and sucking the dust everywhere with great concentration. Her pretty face under the warm light in the room seemed to be full of virtuousness.
[Give me ten of these women’s love.]
[My sister looks so beautiful holding a vacuum cleaner]
[I’m just saying, is there a possibility that Chen Zui, you rush up and hug your sister’s waist from behind, and then take her back to the room in a princess hug]
Chen Zui watched the barrage in front of him with amusement and did not give any response.
Then he consciously entered the bathroom, rinsed the mop, wrung it out, and participated in the cleaning.
…
The snow outside is getting heavier, and goose-feather-like diamond-shaped snowflakes are falling from the starry sky piece by piece, hanging on the trees, falling on the ground, and covering the entire street with silver.
The room was full of warmth, and the polished floor restored some of its former vitality against the scenery outside the window. After putting down the vacuum cleaner, my sister fetched a small rag and wiped the ornaments and furniture.
This scene is very common, and it often appears in every family, but it is also very warm, and the atmosphere of beautiful life ripples in the air of the home.
Chen Zui worked hard for a long time, and when his forehead was sweating, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.
When Zhao Wanrou heard the noise, she separated herself from the obsession that all housewives have to keep their home spotless.
"hungry?"
"Um"
"I'll cook for you."
"good."
After the simple conversation ended, my sister came to the refrigerator.
The fruits and vegetables previously stored in the refrigerator were no longer fresh, and only the meat and noodles in the freezer were edible, so the dinner menu was quickly completed, and she had to cook noodles for Chen Zui.
Take out the ingredients, go into the kitchen, and start making dinner.
When the sound of the stove rang, the empty room that had been vacant for a week seemed to resonate a little. The cold feeling that had not been swept away even by cleaning disappeared and was replaced by the smoke and smoke of life.
At the same time, Chen Zui turned on the TV, but did not watch the picture. He leaned outside the kitchen door and watched Zhao Wanrou. After letting the sound of the TV become the BGM of the home, the smell of the home was completely correct.
Seeing her look like a beautiful cook, Chen Zui's strong vision of having sex tonight disappeared for some reason. He felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and felt that his home was really nice, and it was nice to stay like this.
Perhaps this is one of the aftereffects of traveling far away or traveling.
No matter how much I looked forward to the scenery outside, if I really walked around, no matter whether it was good or bad, as soon as I got home, I would find that, well, I am still comfortable at home.
"You go and take a break, you can cook noodles very quickly."
Zhao Wanrou pulled her hair away from her eyes, tucked it behind her ears, and spoke softly to Chen Zui.
Chen Zui was very obedient and turned around and returned to the living room, but still ignored the pictures on the TV and fixed his eyes on the express package on the coffee table.
"What did you buy? I took it apart."
"good."
Zhao Wanrou, who was in the kitchen, responded from a distance.
Chen Zui opened the first package and saw the small Christmas tree inside, and couldn't help but said: "Huh?"
【Christmas is coming.】
[In this foreign festival, boys give apples to ask girls if they want to be fucked.]
[Deduct money for Chinese-English homophonic memes!]
Ignoring the barrage, Chen Zui placed the small Christmas tree on the table and hung all the hanging accessories on it carefully.
Then I started to open the second package, and when I opened it I saw several pairs of socks in Christmas colors, both for men and women. They were obviously not used to hold gifts, but to wear.
Then I opened the third package, and sure enough it was still related to Christmas.
Can
this
Chen Zui lifted up a red and white velvet skirt with one hand. Based on the size, he imagined how her sister would look when she put it on. It should have just reached the top of her legs.
There is no Christmas hat, but there is a pair of small antlers in the same red and white color as headgear. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that in this package, there is also a pair of white silk stockings that are smooth to the touch.
How did my sister know that I like white?
The lustful desires that had disappeared from my mind just now because of the happiness of returning home were like a flood opening at this moment.
Just as she was thinking about how beautiful and attractive her sister would look in this Christmas outfit, Zhao Wanrou, who was holding a cooking spatula in the kitchen and knew what she had bought, poked her head out.
Seeing Chen Ziti wearing her Christmas clothes, she smiled: "Does it look good?"
【Is this something you can watch for free?】
【Sister YYDS】
Before two more barrages appeared, Chen Zui shamelessly pressed his temples again. He looked at the white stockings in his hand, then at his sister's pretty face, and said righteously: "Practice The only way to know whether it looks good or not is to put it on."
When Zhao Wanrou heard this, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'll put it on for you to see later." Then she turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.
Chen Gao, who was sitting on the sofa, shouted: "Hurry up!"
He is hungry now
very hungry.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Let me think it over slowly.
Being caught up in worldly affairs, personal reasons, and a period of boredom, my recent writing has really been poor.
Thanks to the readers who responded with compliments.
There is no need to pity me, I should be scolded. It is my own fault that I cannot do my job well. No reason is an excuse.