Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Xu Damao walked up to Zhao Fangfang and stretched out his hand to touch her face, but Zhao Fangfang turned her head slightly to avoid it and said angrily:

"What are you doing, in broad daylight!"

"Hehe, I can't help myself."

Xu Damao smiled, withdrew his hand, and then placed the things he brought on the table one by one, including snacks, roast chicken, braised food, and half a lamb that he had just taken down from the car.

"Da Mao, why did you bring so much food? You don't have to give it to me, take it away, it's too much and I don't want it!"

When Zhao Fangfang saw the table filled with all kinds of delicious food, she said no but couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"These are all for you, eat whatever you like. If you don't want them, I'll throw them away!"

Xu Damao couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Fangfang's cute appearance.

"It would be a shame to throw it away. Thank you Damao. I won't be polite then!"

Zhao Fangfang picked up a chicken leg and started to chew it, enjoying it very much.

"By the way, Sister Fang, has that Li Ergou been harassing you recently?"

Xu Damao asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

"No, I guess he's afraid of you. Now he avoids me when he sees me from a distance. What did you say to him when you took him out that day?"

Zhao Fangfang's face was also full of confusion.

"I didn't say anything, I just threatened him and told him that if he dared to bother me again, I would make him suffer."

Xu Damao spoke in a relaxed tone, as if it was just a trivial matter, and did not mention the fact that he had threatened Li Ergou with a gun pointed at his head.

After all, even if you scare someone or beat them up, it doesn't matter, but if you really point a gun at someone's head, it will be a manifestation of arrogance and domineering. In front of Zhao Fangfang, Xu Damao has always been the kind of person who wants to save face and establish an image.

After dinner, Zhao Fangfang began to clean the table and wash the dishes, while Xu Damao walked into the inner room without hesitation, quickly took off his clothes, and then comfortably got into bed, ready to take a nap.

Zhao Fangfang may have guessed what Xu Damao was doing in the house, so she deliberately made clanging noises while cleaning the table and washing dishes outside the house, and she was busy until nearly half an hour later before she stopped.

"Sister Fang, please come in quickly!"

Xu Damao, lying in bed, smelled Sister Fang's faint body fragrance on the quilt. He couldn't help feeling a little anxious, so he couldn't wait to shout outside.

"Ah... OK, I'll feed the chickens first before going in..."

Zhao Fangfang's stuttering voice came from outside the yard, seeming to carry a hint of shyness and nervousness.

Another five or six minutes later, Zhao Fangfang, who had just washed her hands, slowly entered the room. She wiped her hands carefully with a towel, as if she wanted to soak up every drop of water. Then, she slowly raised her head, looked at Xu Damao with a somewhat shy look, and finally sat down by the bed.

"Oh, your hands are all frozen red. Sister Fang, let me warm them up for you. It's winter now, the water in the jar must be frozen."

Xu Damao said distressedly, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Fangfang's two red hands, trying to pull them into the quilt. He originally just wanted Zhao Fangfang to put her hands on him to help her warm up, but because he used too much force, the result was unexpected.

Zhao Fangfang suddenly lost her balance and fell on the bed. Xu Damao hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted you to put your hand on me to warm it up, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

However, facing the situation, Xu Damao did not stop. He quickly opened the quilt, wrapped Zhao Fangfang in it, and hugged her tightly.

"You...why are you so hot?" Zhao Fangfang asked in surprise.

"Of course, this way the bed will warm up faster. Look, is it warm now?" Xu Damao answered with a mischievous smile.

Xu Damao's hands began to wander restlessly over Zhao Fangfang's body, caressing her soft skin while unbuttoning her clothes. His lips gently touched her cheek, then gradually slid to her cherry mouth and kissed her affectionately. The two of them gradually became short of breath, and their passionate emotions intertwined.

Soon after, a rhythmic sound rang out in the room, like a passionate symphony.

More than half an hour passed, Xu Damao lay contentedly on the big bed, while Zhao Fangfang lay on his chest like a gentle kitten. Her eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and her whole body exuded charming charm.

Xu Damao's right hand gently wandered around Zhao Fangfang's slender waist, stroking her smooth skin from time to time, feeling her warmth. They talked in low voices, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of this moment.

Zhao Fangfang's cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were shining with shyness, like a blooming peach. Her beauty and sexiness made people's hearts beat fast, just like a ripe peach, exuding an alluring fragrance.

"Sister Fang, you are so great! I just used up a lot of energy, and now my legs feel weak. Oh, I lost a lot."

Xu Damao leaned close to Zhao Fangfang's ear and whispered teasingly. His words were a little ambiguous, making people blush and their hearts beat fast.

Zhao Fangfang's face turned even redder. She trembled slightly, too shy to look directly into Xu Damao's eyes. However, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, revealing her inner joy. Her beauty and charm were intoxicating and irresistible.

Xu Damao took the opportunity to nibble on Zhao Fangfang's earlobe and licked it with the tip of his tongue, causing Zhao Fangfang to feel numb all over and couldn't help but moan. Her eyes became more blurred, as if she was conquered by Xu Damao's teasing. At this moment, Zhao Fangfang was full of femininity and looked particularly attractive.

The earlobe is one of the sensitive areas, no less sensitive than the other two places...

"Ah, Itchy, you are the only one who is talking nonsense. What do you mean by you have suffered a loss?"

Sister Fang rolled her eyes at Xu Damao and looked at him in a charming way. She stretched out her hand and twisted Xu Damao's waist lightly.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Xu Damao pretended to cry out in pain, then reached out to fight back, making Sister Fang exhausted and gasping for breath.

Sister Fang was not willing to be outdone, so she immediately fought back. After a while, Zhao Fangfang's hand accidentally touched a place, which immediately aroused Xu Damao's anger. So he turned over and forcefully controlled Zhao Fangfang.

"Ah...you...didn't you say your legs were weak?"

Zhao Fangfang exclaimed softly.

"Now I've recovered..."

Xu Damao smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his eyes gleaming with desire. His breathing became rapid, and his body gradually heated up, as if a flame had been ignited.