Only then did Ziyi see the spoils she had found unconsciously, and she immediately laughed and started to clean up. However, she didn't know that the obsessive-compulsive storage cup rack had a cup fixed on each rod.
"Look, it's all cleaned up. Now you can avoid a beating, right?"
Ziyi was still happily taking credit for it, and Qin Yuhuan lamented, "As expected, I really love Xiaozi."
Posture:?
"The order is all wrong," Qin Yuhuan moved the cup holder to his side and began to remove the cups and reinstall them. "Every one has its place. Otherwise, it won't look good and will look messy."
"I actually think you're so cute even when you're posing like this," Qin Yuhuan wanted to laugh. "If it were someone else, I'd be really angry. Qin Yushu and Nianzhi used my cup all the time. They'd never wash it, and it grew mold. It really bothered me, so I ended up hiding it."
"The cup can actually grow hair..." Ziyi was shocked.
"Yeah, if you drink milk in instant milk tea or something like that for a long time, it will grow. It's a headache for ordinary people, and it's heartbreaking for those who grow bacteria. After all, they may not even be able to grow it in the lab."
Qin Yuhuan pushed the neatly arranged cup holder in front of Ziyi and said, "Look, have you remembered it?"
Ziyi looked at it carefully and said, "It seems to be a little more pleasing to the eye."
"It's okay if you can't remember," Qin Yuhuan put the cup holder back in its place and bent down to pinch her cute face. "You're responsible for making a mess, and I'm responsible for cleaning up. I'll also be troubled if the house is too tidy."
Ziyi laughed non-stop, "Why? Isn't it most comfortable for you to have a tidy home?"
"Hmm..." Qin Yuhuan seemed a little embarrassed. "Before my period, I'm crazy about doing housework. Actually, I'm very tired during those two days, but... I can't sit still. Once I sit down, I feel like a husky trapped at home, wanting to tear the house apart, but the house is too tidy and I can't find any work to do."
Ziyi: ...
"There are actually creatures like you in this world."
"There's nothing strange about it," Qin Yuhuan waved at Ziyi, "Go take a shower! I'm going to turn off the kitchen light."
Judging from the way they are talking, they can't stop. If I don't urge Ziyi to go wash up, they won't be able to rest tonight.
Ziyi responded and waited for Qin Yuhuan to find some clothes for her. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuhuan led her to the closet and said, "The clothes in this closet are yours, the one next to it is mine. The underwear is in the green storage box at the bottom, and the blue one next to it is mine."
The wardrobe door opened, and Ziyi blinked, "When did you prepare this?"
I thought there would only be a few pieces, but the closet turned out to be stuffed to the brim, with everything from home clothes to casual wear and work clothes for going out, and they all seemed to be her size.
"When I was filming, I would sometimes browse the shopping app. It was so annoying. Every time it recommended things to me, they were all suitable for me. I bought so many things without realizing it. Sister Jinyao came over and asked someone to help me clean up."
Qin Yuhuan snorted, "It must have detected my urge to buy you clothes. How mean."
The sly laughter rang out again. She put her arms around Qin Yuhuan's waist, hugged her into her arms, and rubbed her face like a puppy. "Sister, you're so nice. I'm getting more and more jealous. Will you be angry?"
"Yes," Qin Yuhuan nodded, gently leaning against Ziyi, "If it's getting bigger and bigger, it means you're not that big yet. It seems I'm not working hard enough and I'm going to be angry with myself."
The first half of the sentence almost froze Ziyi's smile on the spot, but the next second she was filled with joy and warmth. The wounds she had suffered in the past seemed to be healed invisibly by the soft spring rain, and the broken wounds grew flesh and blood again, exuding vigorous vitality.
"It's okay, Xiaozi," Qin Yuhuan continued to speak slowly, as if without any sharp angles or edges, just making people feel comfortable, "I said, if Xiaozi is jealous, I will be happy, actually..."
She gave a shy smile, "Actually, I'm quite possessive."
It's not just that she has a strong possessiveness. What Qin Yuhuan didn't say is that the more passionate the posture is, the more down-to-earth she feels. She is never afraid of being burned by the heat. On the contrary, she only gets a sense of security from it.
As the hot water rushed over her head, the corners of her lips, which were raised casually, still couldn't return to their original position. She thought that she and Qin Yuhuan were too compatible, as if they were born for each other.
Qin Yuhuan hadn't been home for a long time, and she walked around the house several times, always trying to find something to do. However, Fang Jinyao would come and ask someone to help her take care of the house when she was free. She even asked someone to change the bedding before she came back to ensure that she could sleep as soon as she got her bag.
Professionals do professional work, and professional cleaning really doesn't leave any chance for others.
Qin Yuhuan had to face the cruel reality that she was not needed for housework for the time being.
She took the tablet and started drawing little cartoons on it.
On the drawing app, a Q-version character with long curly hair and a slightly wavy perm kissed another character on the face, with the caption: "Yuyu, here comes the protection fee~"
A drop of water suddenly fell on the matte paper-like film, and a selected circle suddenly appeared on the painting software.
When Ziyi spoke, her tone was like the wavy lines typed by Qin Yuhuan, "Ayu, it's time to collect protection money~"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
For a moment, I didn't know whether to look up. At this moment, Ziyi must have a pair of smiling eyes and a humorous look on his face.
Qin Yuhuan decided to play dead and implement the policy of "I have heard but cannot respond".
But how could Ziyi give Qin Yuhuan this opportunity? The edge of the sofa collapsed, and Ziyi leaned over and wiped her half-dry long hair, which was wet and scattered on her shoulders. The water droplets slid down along the white neck line and slid into the deeper and more secret parts, as if tempting something invisibly.
"So Sister Ayu likes this tune."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Xiaozi..." Sister Ayu tried to act like an older sister and correct her younger sister's misbehavior.
As soon as she met Ziyi's eyes, Qin Yuhuan knew that she had lost.
"Sister, where's my protection fee?" Ziyi tapped her lips lightly, her beautiful eyes blazing like gorgeous peach blossoms, carrying a silent temptation, "You didn't receive it?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
Ziyi knew that her girlfriend was as thin-skinned as a cicada's wing, and if she wasn't careful, she could easily turn herself into a cooked shrimp through her imagination, so she just teased Qin Yuhuan. However, she didn't expect that although Qin Yuhuan was shy, she would take the initiative in some things.
She knelt on the sofa, put her arms around Ziyi's neck, her eyes trembling slightly. While Ziyi was still admiring his girlfriend's beauty, she leaned over and kissed him.
Ziyi was caught off guard and was easily pushed down on the sofa.
The aroma of shower gel after taking a shower, the mint toothpaste, all kinds of scents entangled together, for a moment, the ambiguity spread in the living room like a continuous wildfire.
[The second update will be a little later, and may be a bit cryptic.]
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