[System prompt: Who sent the brocade book to withdraw a message]

Muzhaixi: "…"

Xiao Jin smiled with his eyes, and like a big tail, he typed: [I accidentally posted the wrong message just now, didn't you see it?]

Mu Zhixi didn't believe she was careless. She accidentally allowed this picture to stay in the chat interface for a minute. Since she wanted to play, Mu Zhixi cooperated with her and said: [No]

Xiao Jinbei nipped her teeth and couldn't hold her smile anymore.

Couldn't you really didn't see it?

She had been posing for a long time when she first entered the bathroom. Wo Zhengxi didn't see her, wouldn't it be so tempting?

Seeing that the news came over there for a long time, Mu Zixi smiled with her pillow in her arms for a while, and pointed out the photos she saved in advance before Xiao Jin withdrew. Fortunately, she developed the habit of saving Xiao Jin's photos, otherwise she would have been depressed for a long time without this picture.

Xiao Jin posted not a large-scale photo, but it made Mu Zixi think a lot. It was the one she touched in the elevator in the afternoon, the unclothed version of her waist and abdomen, and it was covered with water droplets. The water droplets were sexyly rolling down along the flat and white belly, sank into the reverie...

It ended abruptly.

Even though there was no one at home, Mu Zhenxi looked around for a moment, overcame her shame with difficulty, and magnified every detail of the picture. The deeper the breath, the only way to hear the heavy warming breath from her herself and the thrust and accelerating heartbeat in her chest.

It's deadly.

Mu Zhixi suddenly stood up and searched the "Great Compassion Curse" from the music app on his mobile phone and started to play it publicly - this is a new method she has recently made. Although copying scriptures works, time, place and conditions are limited. According to the trend of Xiao Jin flirting with her, Mu Zhixi had to make plans early.

"The Great Compassion Mantra" forced Mu Zhenxi to suppress her evil thoughts. She forced herself to look away from the photos, stored the photos from WeChat collections into the photo gallery, and sent a copy to her tablet, uploading and backuping in the cloud, without any mistakes.

Xiao Jin: [I continue taking a shower]

Xiao Jin finally came back to the message. He used the words normally and did not have a punctuation mark, but Mu Zhenxi thought that she looked unhappy with her lips. Xiao Jin was very emotional in front of her. She laughed when she was happy, and she would show her cold face and lose her temper when she was unhappy. She was so vivid that she was very vivid.

When she thought that Xiao Jin was going to take a full bath with a depressed face, Mu Zhenxi laughed so hard on the phone. She wanted to hear her voice so much.

By the time she realized it, a voice call had already been dialed.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin did start taking a shower, and his hands were covered with shower gel foam. He heard the phone ringing a few times, and before he could wipe his hands, he hung up automatically.

Mu Zixi remedy for himself: [Hands are shaking!]

Xiao Jin, who had cleaned himself and came out wrapped in a bath towel, typed back with a drooping eyebrows: [Well, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to bed]

She was not very grateful because she didn't see the photos she posted.

Mu Zixi: [Then you go to bed, good night]

Xiao Jin continues to be weak: [I haven't blown my hair yet]

Mu Zixi: [Then you just blow your hair first]

Very nutritious response.

Xiao Jin suddenly became unhappy and said angrily: [No more blowing]

Mu Zixi slowly advised: [How can you not blow your hair? You will catch a cold, be obedient]

Xiao Jin wrapped her long hair with a big towel and leaned on the bed. The bath towel dissipated with her movements, revealing Bai Bi's beautiful body. She swept herself around, sighed, wrapped the bath towel again, turned over, and turned the corner of her mouth.

The phone was placed on the pillow and sent a voice call request to Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi stared at the screen, confirmed that it was not a video request, and clicked the switch button.

"Don't you want to blow your hair?" Xiao Jin acted coquettishly at the microphone, his voice a little breasted and nasal. If Mu Zixi was here, she would have already rubbed into the other person's arms.

Muzhaixi: "!!!"

Muzhaixi: "…"

Is it still time for her to hang up her voice now?

Mu Zhixi calmed down his agitation and tried to persuade him in a calm tone: "Didn't you catch a cold if you say it? Just blow it casually, don't blow it until half dry."

"Tired..." Xiao Jin said half-deadly, "I can't hold the hair dryer in my hand."

Mu Zixi stuttered, "Then..." She stammered for a while, "Then you work hard and pick it up?"

Wooden-sleeve creek-style comforting method.

Xiao Jin almost laughed out loud, her eyes had already bent, and she deliberately continued to whisper: "I can't work hard, I can't even move when I lay on the bed now, and the hair dryer is still in the bathroom."

Mu Zixi: "Then you lie down and go again."

Xiao Jin said worriedly: "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep while lying down."

Muzixi Road: "No, I'll tell you to get up."

Xiao Jin said: "I'm angry to get up."

Mu Zhenxi said without thinking, "That's okay, you can't hit me now anyway."

Xiao Jin choked, grinded his teeth, and threatened: "Believe it or not, I'll go to your house to beat you."

Mu Zixi laughed: "When you come over, your anger will be gone when you get up." Her voice suddenly lowered, and she said in a gentle tone, "Be good."

This is the sound again.

Xiao Jin's long legs wrapped in a bath towel were unconsciously overlapping and rubbing, gently biting his lower lip, and his auricle quietly turned red.

Mu Zixi didn't hear her answer on her phone, so she called Xiao Jin's name, her tone was still gentle, as if she was murmuring against her ears.

Xiao Jin quietly clamped his legs, buried his face in the pillow, and clenched his fists slightly, and the redness of his ears gradually spread to his neck.

"Xiao Jin?" Mu Zhenxi picked up his phone and looked at the screen talking on the phone. He walked past second by second, but still no response.

"Read a poem for me." Xiao Jin, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke, his voice a little low and a little hoarse, and he seemed to be suppressing something else in his throat.

"What poem do you want to hear?" Mu Zhenxi ignored the strangeness that rose in his heart, took the tablet from the bedside table, and opened the search engine.

"Any poem or fairy tale is fine." Xiao Jin's breathing became heavier again.

"Ah?" Mu Zhenxi thought: What is this requirement? The subject matter of poetry and fairy tales is a bit far different.

"I want to listen to you." Xiao Jin made a straightforward request.

"Oh." This time Mu Zixi understood, she found a poem casually and read it down one by one, "You play with the light of the universe every day, the smart female guest, you come by riding flowers and flowing water..."

Xiao Jin covered the microphone of his phone with one palm, and at the same time, he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent the sound from coming from passing. He grabbed the edge of the bath towel with the other hand and twisted one piece into a twist.

Mu Zixi's poem was chosen a bit bold and selfish. In the last sentence, she got stuck in the shell, took a light breath, and said, "I want to do what I do on you, what I do on the cherry tree in spring."

After reading, she held her breath and went to listen to Xiao Jin's reaction.

Xiao Jin's voice was tolerant and a smile, saying, "Come on." What kind of woman is just talking about not practicing?

Mu Zixi immediately said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then he changed the topic, "Can you have the strength to blow your hair now? How long has it been?"

Xiao Jin replied vaguely: "Wait a little longer."

Mu Zixi urged her: "It will be done by itself if you wait a little longer."

Xiao Jin smiled: "Isn't that just right? Save me no matter how troublesome it is. Otherwise, I'll wait for it to do it naturally." Anyway, she can't fall asleep without getting up or down now.

Mu Zixi reminded: "Don't fall asleep." She had been in the sofa for a long time, and her hands and feet were very aggrieved. She stood up and stretched, "I'm really going to take a shower, and I'll go to bed early too."

Xiao Jin said cheerfully: "Go."

She even hung up the call on her own initiative.

Mu Zhixi was stunned for two seconds at the hung-up phone and pursed her lips. Did she make her unhappy? It seemed that there was no. After Mu Zhixi reflected on it, she felt that Xiao Jin was rushing to do something else.

There was a tablet and a mobile phone next to Xiao Jin's pillow. The tablet was showing the recording interface. The recording had already ended early. Xiao Jin clicked on it. It was Mu Zixi who recited the poem for her. Xiao Jin didn't expect Mu Zixi to recite this poem for her. She looked at a very self-supported person, and she was full of yellow waste. The key is that she only dared to put it in her mind, and she was extremely restrained. It took half a year to hold hands, and half a year to kiss, and another half a year to have a substantial relationship, and another half a year to wait.

Xiao Jin felt that if this continues, she might have something wrong with it.

What else can it be done?

Xiao Jin put on his headphones and listened to the poem Mu Zixi recited. At the last sentence, his forehead was tightly pressed against the pillow, his whole body trembled, and a soft hum overflowed from his gritted teeth.

I took another shower and washed away the sticky sweat. My long hair was fucked by her back and forth. I was extremely tired in my body and mental health, and I fell asleep.

Mu Zixi came out of the bathroom, dried her hair, and sent a message to Xiao Jin: [Are you asleep?]

Xiao Jin did not reply to her.

Mu Zixi yawned and got into the quilt and fell asleep.

No dreams all night.

Mu Zhenxi slept too much and it was rare that he woke up before six o'clock in the morning. He was refreshed and changed into a vest and shorts, went out for a morning jog, ran around the community, and after going home to take a shower, he called Xiao Jin and said, "Hello": "Have you got up?"

"Huh?" As soon as she was woken up by the phone, Xiao Jin's voice was hoarse, her eyes closed, and she muttered, "...sleepy."

"You went to bed before 8 o'clock last night, and you have been sleepy for twelve hours now?" Are you a pig? Mu Zhenxi made up for complaints in his heart.

Xiao Jin answered her in a nasal voice: "Yes."

"Then I'll go to have breakfast by myself?" Mu Zixi threw out a carrot and caught Xiao Jin and took the bait.

"Yeah." Xiao Jin's mind was buzzing, unable to capture the correct information. She had a dream at night, a strange dream, and ran in the dream all night, almost exhausted.

Muzhaixi: "…"

Did she lose her temptation to Xiao Jin so quickly?

Mu Zixi replied in a lost voice: "Oh."
To be continued...