It's been almost a month since I moved into my new house. I'm lying on the sofa, looking at Ji huaichu, who is doing housework.

Ji huaichu is diligent and clean. It is enough for ordinary people to clean twice a week.

After all, the dust in the house is not big. As long as it is not disorderly, it will not be disordered under normal circumstances. Occasionally, there will be a little dust on the ground, and there is no drilling at all.

However, Ji huaichu couldn't bear this flaw. He had to work hard for a period of time every day.

Some time ago, yunfanpan once proposed to help him do it together. Ji huaichu was not willing to do it. She just picked up the dishcloth and was cut off by Ji huaichu.

In Ji huaichu's words, as long as she is in his sight, he will be happy.

That's why it's now. Ji huaichu is cleaning the table like a little daughter-in-law. She's lying on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV.

After a while, Ji huaichu rubbed the tea table here.

The cuffs were unbuttoned, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal a white arm.

Those slender hands, like perfect works of art, can make fans cry for a long time when they take a picture. At the moment, they are holding the dishcloth, lowering their heads and carefully wiping the back of the glass.

Yunfanpan took the chips, but his body did not get up. He stretched out his hand and fed it to Ji huaichu's lips.

Ji huaichu opened his lips and ate the potato chips and looked at her slightly.

She was lying on the sofa lazily with a fresh ball in her head. Half of her body was hanging in the air because she wanted to feed him.

In this posture, Ji huaichu can easily see some beautiful scenery.

Wipe the table seems to have become unimportant, Ji huaichu's laryngeal knot moved up and down, eyelashes trembled twice, said: "feed another piece."

Yunpan pan took a piece of it and handed it back to Ji huaichu's lips.

Ji huaichu didn't eat it very quickly, but he quickly urged him to hurry up.

Ji huaichu then leisurely contains potato chips.

Cloud Pan Pan hands some acid, just want to take back, suddenly Ji huaichu to grab the wrist.

His hands were soaked in cold water and some ice.

Cloud Pan Pan's hands are hot, a cool one hot, cloud Pan Pan's body is shaking.

Ji huaichu is very strong, holding her hand, she will lie on her back instead of lying on her side.

Pressure on the body of a person, not heavy, but the other party's breath soon transitioned to their own body.

Ji huaichu lowers his head and smiles at her. His lips stick to her lips and rub them gently, but they are not deep.

"I'm so tired..."

tired is of course tired. He has been busy working for more than an hour upstairs and downstairs.

If it's cloudy, I'll be paralyzed.

However, Ji huaichu's act of acting coquettish at the sight of the clouds makes pakchoi feel very shameful.

But the party was happy. Ji huaichu's finger pulp touched the cloud covered cheek twice, bit her lip and gave her a deep kiss.

Cloud pan pan, dizzy by the kiss, subconsciously wants to hold his hand hanging on his side.

As a result, Ji huaichu suddenly raised her hand and held it empty.

Blankly looking at the season huaichu, the season huaichu lip petal slightly leaves, said: "dirty."

He took the dishcloth just now. Although the cloth is often washed, he still feels that it is not clean.

Yun Fanpan was about to give up when he saw Ji huaichu's hands rubbing on his white shirt for a few times, even wiping the seams between his fingers. Then he reached out and held her hand tightly, kissing her again.

Cloud Pan Pan thinks: this person is not false clean addiction?

Ji huaichu thought: Well, I can take a bath in a moment.

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