How dare you shake my heart!?

It’s you who are in a hurry to fall in love with me! It’s you who are in a hurry! It’s not me! It’s me who asks for benefits before this! It’s not you!

"Are you moved?"

Ning Qing's voice is rarely soft.

"Not moved!"

Don’t think of turning the tables on the spot!

"You're lying."

"I don't!"

Then he put one hand on his left chest, itchy.

"Your heartbeats so fast."

"Fake."

Chen Shu controlled his heart and his heartbeat stopped: "Look, I'm dead."

"Fool."

"Give me a massage."

"Please."

"Please."

"Who do you want?"

"Please, Secretary Ning."

"?"

"Please, Qingqing."

“Add some modification.”

"Please, my dear Qingqing."

Chen Shu heard her humming sound, very light, like a natural sound when she was venting a hurry. If she didn't listen carefully, it was hard to tell whether she was proud or laughing. But his eyes were covered and she couldn't see her expression.

Maybe her eyebrows and eyes at this time should be bright that is hard to see in this life?

The Tao of lust is indeed a secret technique of the secret sect. Those secret sect practitioners who are as tall as gods have regained their mortal hearts at this point?

A gauze scarf instead of his hands, covering his eyes.

His soft fingers pressed on his temple, accompanied by a gentle touch of his fingertips on his forehead.

When he was comfortable, he was confused and said that Secretary Ning would not be a timid girl, and was beaten. When he was uncomfortable, he said that Secretary Ning should sign up for a class to learn more, and then he was beaten again.

Gradually fell asleep.

Ning Qing stopped the massage, but did not move him away or take his hand away. Instead, he still let him lie on his legs and gently stroke his hair with his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and his expression became soft.

Taozi struggled to lower the volume of the tablet because the cat's paws were not flexible enough and the tablet's buttons were not as easy to use as the remote control board.

After shoveling the snow, Xiaoxiao came in to pour water and drink it.

...

It was almost dark when Chen Shu woke up.

Qingqing was no longer by his side, and he was still lying on the sofa, with a pillow under his head and a thin blanket covered with his body. Peach was still playing a fishing game with only a little sound, and I don’t know how many he caught.

“Um…”

Chen Shu looked around and said, "Where is Qingqing?"

“…”

"Ask you."

“…”

"Pretend to be unable to hear? Then I'll bury you into the snow and make a snow cat."

“Un~”

Taozi looked outside.

As it turns out, cats are not insincerely speaking, but often they simply ignore you.

Chen Shu walked out the door and saw Qingqing tinting out several pots of flowers planted in the pot.

"woke up?"

Ning Qing asked without looking back.

"Um."

Chen Shu leaned over and saw her carving a simple rune on the flowerpot, a first-level rune that was hot, and she had a gentle effect. She couldn't help but ask: "Do you still need to use spiritual power to keep them warm?"

“These pots are not cold-resistant.”

"Can you take care of a week?"

“It’s the coldest these days.”

“It’s so idle…”

Chen Shu shook his head and suddenly said, "I'd better help me write a paper on moral cultivation? We have no classes on moral cultivation this week. We will hand over the final paper next week. I haven't written it yet."

"Forum, 100,000 words."

"How do you know? You were looking for it in the forum?"

"My name is Xiaoxiao written for me." Ning Qing looked calm and pursed her lips, "That's how Zhang Yogurt is made."

"How could you treat Xiaoxiao like this?"

"Do you want it? I asked her to write it for you."

"want!"

“…”

Ning Qing glanced at him calmly.

He ignored him and walked straight into the tool room, took out bags of sheep manure from it, and began to bury winter fertilizer for the flowers.

"I'm playing with shit again." Chen Shu shook his head, "I feel awkward when I think of the hand you just touched on my head, I usually want to play with shit."

“…”

Ning Qing still ignored him.

Dig out the circular ditch, sprinkle the sheep manure, mix well with the crushed soil, and then fill the soil back.

The fertility of sheep dung balls is very gentle. Of course, this is a good saying. The bad thing is that there is no fertility, but it is suitable for the dormant rose. At this time, it requires very little nutrients, and applying too much will burn it to death.

By the way, the soil environment will be improved.

...

Tonight, Chen Shu will slept in Qingqing.

The next day, because it was a weekend, Chen Shu was still staying in the yard. Although he did nothing today, he still felt that he had worked hard. So he tried to lie on Qingqing's legs and let her massage him. But he was rejected, and he didn't have any legs or massage.

Obviously, his slut is not always effective.

Because Qingqing is not helpless in the way of slut, on the contrary, she is a very cold person, but she is just spoiled by him often.

It was the end of November in a few days.

Almost all college towns have suspended classes.

Chen Shu got from Qingqing that Xiaoxiao found a final paper written by the Gunman on the forum, "On the Moral Cultivation that Practitioners in the New Era". After he got it, he read it briefly and copied it from somewhere, but it actually wrote it well.

Looking at the above content, he deeply agreed.
Chapter completed!