Chapter 127 Why so fast?
After simply recording her life, Xu Qingwu casually tied her loose hair into a bun.
She put on gloves and took a crayfish out of the pot by pinching its claws. It was a little hot when it first came out of the pot, so she peeled it quickly with both hands alternately. The crayfish had its back opened to remove the shrimp thread, making it easier to peel.
After taking a bite, Xu Qingwu felt like his taste buds were exploding.
“It’s absolutely delicious, so delicious that it makes me cry!”
Seeing her greedy and satisfied look, Cen Xihuai couldn't help but curl his lips: "It's hot? Let me peel it for you."
"No, no, peeling the shell is part of the fun." Xu Qingwu picked a large one and put it in his bowl. "You should eat it too. Thank you for your hard work, Chef Cen."
Cen Xihuai chuckled: "It's not hard, serving the madam."
In fact, Xu Qingwu originally wanted to buy only three kilograms because she was afraid of the trouble, but Cen Xihuai was afraid that it would not be enough for her to eat, so he asked for five kilograms. It’s okay to indulge once in a while.
Now even the side dishes have been cleared away, the two of them are enjoying the meal very much, and Xu Qingwu’s circle of friends has exploded.
Shen Qian: Do you know how to eat? Let me have a few bites.
Chen Ke: I want to eat it too!!!
Yang Yu: Overtime workers are in tears (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Xia Xiaoxiao: My husband did it.
Cen Yue: My husband did it.
Zhou Zhou: My husband did it.
Xie Ying: My husband did it.
Not only did Xu Qingwu's Moments explode, but Cen Xihuai's phone also exploded because Xie Ying took a screenshot of Xu Qingwu's Moments and posted it in the brothers group.
Xie Ying, who found a real couple: Guys, are you convinced?
Chi Chu: You’re not replying to my messages, you’re not doing business, are you fucking making crayfish?
Xie Ying: Where is my brother Yan?
Chi Chu: Emo
Xie Ying: When it comes to love, some people are happy while others are sad.
Cen Xihuai was too lazy to pay attention to them. After dealing with the kitchen waste, he went to the study to talk about the so-called big business with Chi Chu.
Xu Qingwu was petting a cat after eating and drinking. She felt that her date with Cen Xihuai was actually quite happy. Although he was serious and old-fashioned in many things, he did not spoil the fun at all.
When Cen Xihuai came to the master bedroom after taking a shower, Xu Qingwu had just finished showering, and was about to blow-dry her hair after wiping it half dry.
Cen Xihuai took the hair dryer naturally. Compared to his previous clumsiness, he was now considered a skilled master.
My fingers shuttled through my hair, and the warm breeze made me feel very comfortable.
After blowing, they both lay down on the bed and suddenly became quiet. The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
There is actually a simple and crude way to relieve the embarrassment, but there are no more opportunities this week.
As the two looked at each other, Cen Xihuai suddenly asked, "If I waste an entire morning, can it be counted as half a time?"
"Um?"
Half a time? Xu Qingwu couldn't help but open her eyes wide. How could he have created a new term again?
"It's a Sunday date, so it should be from morning to night, but you were sleeping in the morning."
Okay, okay, that’s what I mean.
Xu Qingwu corrected him: "Morning, noon, and night, the morning can only be counted as one-third at most, and your nap also doesn't count."
"Of course the naps we take together don't count." Cen Xihuai agreed, "Then let's just go with the one-third time you said."
No, how did it become what she said?
Xu Qingwu was still confused when she heard Cen Xihuai continue, "According to statistics, the average woman can have sex three times in one go, so one-third of that is..."
Xu Qingwu didn't understand: "Three times what?"
Cen Xihuai spoke word by word, "High tide."
Does this person even know what lewd words he is talking about?
He dared to speak, but she didn't dare to listen!
Cen Xihuai didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He even discussed this one-third seriously with Xu Qingwu.
"If I go there once, I can only do simple things, like the time in the study, or the wedding night..."
"don't want!"
Xu Qingwu blushed and tried to stop him from recalling the past, but she herself started to think about how she had lost control of herself that time.
Cen Xihuai confirmed with her: "Which one do you not want?"
Xu Qingwu gritted her teeth: "On the night of the wedding."
"Okay." Cen Xihuai said seriously, "But the other option will take you a little longer. Will it affect your work tomorrow?"
"...Stop talking, hurry up."
"Hold on."
Cen Xihuai went to the bathroom to wash his hands, wiping them carefully with a tissue as he walked.
Actually, Xu Qingwu has a slight hand control. She likes the kind with long, well-defined fingers, and faint blue veins on the back of the hands. When the fingers are bent, the blue veins will bulge slightly...
This is what Cen Xihuai's hands look like.
Moreover, his fingers were not like hers, which had calluses from long-term homework. His nails were always trimmed to the edge of the free line, and his nails were beautifully shaped with obvious crescents.
She was still thinking about this and that when Cen Xihuai walked up to her.
"Turn off the lights?"
"close."
The room fell into darkness, and Xu Qingwu felt his presence that could not be ignored.
The business trip took several days.
With Cen Xihuai away, the space around her suddenly felt empty. The overly large bedroom and bed made her feel less secure. Xu Qingwu never slept well, always staying up very late and then unable to get up the next day.
Only then did she realize that she had actually long been accustomed to Cen Xihuai's presence.
At this moment, I was enveloped by the familiar scent and felt his meticulous kiss.
Start from the forehead and work your way down.
Eyebrows, eyes, nose, earlobes, cheeks...
Cen Xihuai always kissed her very gently, and she occasionally had the illusion that she was a treasure to Cen Xihuai.
A soft kiss fell on her lips.
Nibble and lick.
After not kissing for several days, she became aroused faster than before.
Almost immediately after our hands touched,...
The warm atmosphere suddenly froze, and the embarrassment was exposed. Xu Qingwu bit the quilt, whimpered softly, and buried her head in the quilt.
The speed was different from before. Cen Xihuai was a little surprised: "Wife, why are you so fast this time?"
Xu Qingwu: "..."
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