The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 183 Meaningful things
The next day, early morning.

Sunlight penetrates into the master bedroom through the window lattice, forming a "Tyndall effect" pathway, shining on the spacious bed.

At this time, the big bed was a little messy, and the quilt was pushed to the end of the bed by someone's feet, and half of it was already drooping onto the carpet.

Although the room was bright, the two people in the room were sleeping soundly and had no intention of waking up.

It is worth mentioning that the sleeping positions of the two of them are still quite bold:
Wang Luoxi clung to Wen Yan's arms, holding his arms, her buttocks pushed back, and the nightgown under the willow waist was extremely full, outlining the graceful curve of the golden ratio.

Wen Yan was lying on his side on the bed, with a warm pillow (da tui) in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful.

"Wong Buzz"

"buzzing"

The alarm clock on the bedside table rang, Wen Yan's head shrank down, and he covered his ears with what was in his hand, as if trying to isolate the noise.

"Woooo."

The noise also woke Wang Luoqi from her sleep. She frowned, wondering why she closed her eyes and the alarm clock went off?

The quality of her sleep last night was not very good, because in the half-sleep, someone always used actions to tell her something:

"Don't move, you've been targeted!"

Seeing the bright sky through the hazy sleepy eyes, Wang Luoqi turned over, wanting to sleep comfortably again.

After all, she is now a sick person, and she doesn't have to go to work and sleep late in the morning, which is also a matter of course.

"Xiaoyan, it's dawn, you should get up and cook." Wang Luoqi said in an angry voice, "By the way, turn off the alarm clock and let my sister sleep for a while..."

"Where is it dawning, isn't it still dark?"

Wen Yan whispered, "Don't you set the wrong alarm clock?"

"Wow, the little red guy thinks about being lazy again, my sister counts three numbers, and if you don't get up again, you can work on it..."

Wang Luoqi was about to say something threatening, but the numb thigh muscles made her realize something was wrong.

Don't you get a sneak attack by the little red guy last night? !

Thinking of this, she shuddered suddenly, regained consciousness in an instant, opened her beautiful eyes, and observed the current situation of the two.

Huh. After a little observation, Wang Luoqi breathed a sigh of relief. Although the nightdress was messy, it at least covered his body, so it wasn't a big problem.

As for why the thighs are sore and numb?
Because, she is a straight horse now!

This little red guy is dreaming of eating pig's trotters. Wang Luoqi felt very moved when he saw Wen Yan who didn't forget to hug his thighs even after taking a nap...

Therefore, she patted Wen Yan's back randomly.

If it wasn't for the flexibility of her body, it would probably have exhausted her just because of this night's scrambling.

Fortunately, Wen Yan wasn't holding her sprained left foot, otherwise she would definitely not have run away while she was resting in bed.

After these few slaps, Wen Yan was immediately slapped awake, and he shouted with some dissatisfaction:
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you at night, why don't you see that it's still dark today?"

"It's dark?" Looking at Liangtang's master bedroom, Wang Luoxi was a little dumbfounded, and then she looked at Wen Yan's face...

No, it's not that it's not bright yet, it's that my eyes are covered by something. Wen Yan also noticed something abnormal at this time, and took off the coverings on his eyes.

"Sister Luo Qi, what time is it now?" Wen Yan yawned and asked Wang Luoxi.

Wang Luoqi was silent, just looking at him quietly.

Hey, what happened to Sister Luo Qi?
Seeing her appearance, she seemed very angry, and I didn't provoke her in the morning.

Could it be because Sister Luo Qi felt offended by the move of the cicada on her waist last night?

Rage value +211.
Rage value +233.
Rage value +618.
Looking at the rising anger value, Wen Yan felt that it would be better to explain it to avoid any misunderstanding.

"Sister Luo Qi, you can't blame me for what happened last night. After all, this is a normal phenomenon at my age."

"A science god like you must know these biological common senses, unless your original biology teacher was also perfunctory and automatically skipped those 9 pages."

Wen Yan gestured with his hands and said:

"Also, Sister Luo Qi, you are not only beautiful, but also have such a great figure and charming temperament. It would be strange if I didn't respond."

Knowing what Wang Luoqi likes to listen to, Wen Yan hurriedly sent the rainbow fart.

Facing Wen Yan's flattery, Wang Luoxi was indifferent this time. She looked at Wen Yan's palm and asked coldly:

"Is it comfortable to sleep with a blindfold on?"

"It's alright, but there doesn't seem to be a blindfold at home..." Wen Yan subconsciously pinched the cover in his hand.

Then, he froze in place.

This feel, this outline, seems to be a bit like a blindfold, but much larger!
Seeing the restraint that he took off last night, being pinched by Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi clenched his palm, his fist hardened!
Destroy it, little red guy!
Wen Yan: "?!"

Glancing at the blindfold in his hand, he seemed to know why Wang Luoqi was angry!

"Cough, sister Luo Qi, listen to my explanation..." Wen Yan swallowed and spit.

"Hehe, wait for me to fight first, then you explain."

Rage value +985.
Rage value +999.
Looking at the constantly bouncing emotional values ​​on the system panel, Wen Yan closed his eyes in despair.

Lie flat and ridicule!

God knows how Wang Luoqi's clothes could get on his forehead. This might be because of sleepwalking.

……

Master bedroom, bathroom.

"Crash."

There is only a frosted glass door between here and the crime scene. Wen Yan raised his neck and stood under the shaggy head, letting the water hit his body and splashing water.

Just now, the furious Wang Luoqi pressed him into the quilt and slapped him wildly. After promising many benefits and signing n unequal treaties, he successfully obtained the forgiveness of his eldest sister.

In fact, with his current force value, it is not too simple to clean up a half-crippled Wang Luoqi.

But Wen Yan didn't want to do that.

He wasn't afraid of Wang Luoqi.

He felt that this was the fun between the two of them.

Early in the morning, the feeling of being executed by Wang Luoxi in this dress...

Geez, who knows!
She wasn't wearing any restraints, and the two of them leaned on each other, showing their round shape, just like a massage, how could the word "soft" be called "soft"?

The clothes can barely cover the knees, the movement is a little bigger, and the eyes are full of circles, that kind of visual impact:
Just two words - feel cool!

"Hiss..." The water flowed down his neck, past the shallow tooth marks on his chest, and the corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

Tsk, that woman's mouth is really ruthless.

To enjoy his meow.

He was almost suffocated to death just now, too big is not good, it is easy to suffocate.

After washing up, Wen Yan put on his shorts, wiped his hair, and walked out of the bathroom.

Directly ignoring Wang Luoqi, who was sitting on the head of the bed and staring at him, he had to go back to the second bed to change his clothes.

"Xiaoyan, why are you going?"

Seeing Wen Yan walking out directly, Wang Luoqi became a little anxious: "You haven't helped me to wash up yet!"

"Hehe, you know you can use me at this time, why did you go earlier? You were pretty crazy just now, and if you give you a steel bar, you can break it. It's a pity not to be a police dog... …”

Wen Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You'd better jump on your own and exercise your leg muscles more to avoid cramps later."

The little red guy actually fell into the trap and dared to call me a police dog. You wait for me. When I have a good foot, I have to give you a good break. Wang Luo gritted his teeth in anger.

But with a smile on his face, he said, "Hey, Xiaoyan, why are you so angry? My sister was just playing with you."

"Just kidding? Then you're still working so hard." Wen Yan pointed to the tooth marks on his chest: "Look, it's almost bleeding from the bite, and I don't know if I need to get a rabies vaccine."

Don't be angry, don't be angry, just treat him as farting. Wang Luoqi stroked the hair on the side of his ear, and said in a soft voice:
"I thought about it carefully. It was indeed my fault just now. You just used my clothes as a blindfold. What's the big deal? With the relationship between the two of us now, I shouldn't be angry with you, right?"

"If you still want to use it in the future, tell your sister at any time. Isn't it just a few pieces of clothes. I have a lot of them in my closet. It's no big deal."

Wang Luoqi waved his little hand, showing a great air: "Also, use it however you want, I promise not to get angry again."

"How can I use it?"

Wen Yan's eyes lit up: "Does it also include wiping the gun?"

Shit, after wiping the gun, I can only chat with him at noon, otherwise I will kill him sooner or later. Wang Luoqi helped Wen Yan write down a note in his small notebook:
"Xiaoyan, let's talk about this later. Help me to wash up first."

"I think it's okay to take a bath for a while. I still have one serious thing to do." Wen Yan stroked his wet hair and walked to the bathroom.

"Seriously?" Looking at Wen Yan's back, Wang Luoxi was a little puzzled.

What serious business is more important than her washing?
Alas, the little red guy is not at all caring now, Wang Luoqi picked up the quilt and was about to put on the little pink sandals, and hopped on one foot to go to the bathroom...

No way, she can't hold back!
At this moment, Wen Yan came out of the bathroom with a hairdryer in his hand.

He walked to the head of the bed, put the hair dryer on the bedside table with a "click" in front of Wang Luoqi.

Wang Luoqi: "?!"

"Oh, it's quite uncomfortable to have wet hair." Wen Yan sat on the edge of the bed and sighed slightly.

Does the little red guy want me to blow his hair? Wang Luoqi blinked and asked tentatively:

"So, you are..."

"Blow your hair." Wen Yan stared at the hair dryer on the bedside table, but his hands remained motionless.

You are dreaming. Now you have to make an inch, how will you live in the future?Wang Luoqi began to pretend to be pitiful:
"Xiaoyan, my elder sister is a wounded now."

"It doesn't seem like you can use your feet to blow your hair." Wen Yan said to himself, "Equivalent exchange is the first criterion for getting along with others."

"Hey, I've worked so hard to take care of someone for so many years. I didn't expect that now I don't even have the treatment of asking her to help or blow her hair. This family status is really indescribable."

"Okay, blow, I'll help you blow well." Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth and said.

She picked up the plug of the hair dryer, plugged it into the socket at the head of the bed, and pressed Wen Yan's neck, then slapped it up.

Wang Luoqi's waist was straight, and her long black hair fell down her neck down her shoulders. Although she acted fiercely, she knew that this was Wen Yan gradually testing her bottom line.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been a strong character, when has she ever served others, let alone something like blowing her hair to please people.

To a certain extent, Wen Yan enjoyed her first experience.

Just after taking a bath, Wen Yan had a familiar scent of shower gel on her body. This was her favorite brand.

The water droplets on the hair flowed from the neck to the back, followed the muscle lines that Wen Yan had exercised all the year round, and flowed into the shorts. Wang Luoxi subconsciously stopped the water droplets.

But seeing the smile between Wen Yan's brows and eyes, she didn't want Xiao Chi Lao to be too proud, so she just wiped it on the corner of his mouth.

Well, take it out of words, use it in words.

Looking at Wen Yan's astonished appearance, Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons. The taste of drinking his own shampoo must be very good.

Helping Wen Yan to blow his hair, Wang Luoxi also noticed the details that he usually ignores. Xiao Chi Lao's hair is very thick, black and shiny, and his hair is a little hard.

From the perspective of Chinese medicine, this is a sign of sufficient kidney qi and vigorous energy.

Tsk, no wonder I can't sleep at night, Wang Luoxi spat inwardly.

Feeling the nimble fingers of the big sister, Wen Yan narrowed his eyes comfortably, and whenever his fingers brushed his scalp, Wen Yan felt like an electric current was passing through his back.

Like ants are crawling.

The wind from the hair dryer was very mild, and it followed the girl's fingertips and diffused little by little between the hair strands, and Wen Yan slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

In fact, after taking a shower, he usually doesn't blow his hair, and his hair is not very long. Even the longest bangs are only two fingers above his eyebrows.

He wiped it with a towel, and waited for ten minutes, and it would dry naturally, so he was too lazy to spend much time on this process.

Today, I just want to further test Wang Luoqi.

The two have been together for so many years, and Wen Yan understands Wang Luoxi's character very well. A strong woman like her needs to be tested a little bit, and then qualitative changes will be triggered by quantitative changes, until they break through the last line of defense.

Well, that's the strategy he's set for himself --

n+1 small steps to push the habitat!

After a minute or so.

Wang Luoqi put down the hairdryer and said with a little emotion:
"Okay, it's convenient for boys to have short hair. If it's my hair, it doesn't take five or six minutes, but it can't be blown to this level."

While talking, she couldn't help but rubbed his head like Wen Yan did when she was a child.

Wen Yan: "?!"

Since he grew up, Wang Luoqi rarely rubbed his head like this.

Seeing Wen Yan looking at him in astonishment, Wang Luoxi was also a little embarrassed. The relationship between the two now, rubbing Wen Yan's head like a little baby, seems to be a little bad.

"Look at it, I often knead like this for a short period of time, can't I get used to kneading?" Wang Luoqi raised his chin slightly.

I'm also used to playing basketball. Can you dribble the ball for me? Wen Yan laughed and joked:
"Sister Luo Qi, the technique is good, I'll find you next time."

Don't even think about it, Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes and stretched out his arm to Wen Yan:

"It's time for you to exchange for an equivalent value. Quickly help me to wash."

"Okay, I always keep my word."

Wen Yan stood up, hugged Wang Luoxi directly, then carried it on his shoulders and walked to the bathroom.

Wang Luoqi: "?!"

She asked Wen Yan to help her and act as a crutch for her, but Wen Yan directly carried her on his shoulders. What kind of operation was this?
The bandit chief is robbing Mrs. Zhai!

Walking into the bathroom, Wen Yan put Wang Luoqi on the sink. Her plump buttocks became rounder under the pressure of the tiles.

Because the tiles are relatively cool, Wen Yan squeezed her right hand in very intimately, and raised her palm up to act as a cushion for her.

"You, what do you want to do?" Wang Luoxi's voice trembled.

She always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"A day's plan lies in the morning, so naturally it is to do something meaningful."

Wen Yan lifted Wang Luoxi's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

Well, the sink is a treasure of geomantic omen.

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