bow down under the skirt of a rival

Ling Ji had cried enough and scolded enough, and was fainting from hunger when he heard Xuehuang's voice from outside the door.

"Jin Yang is not here, let's come out and have a meal."

Sniffing his nose, Ling Ji wiped away his tears, splashed water on his face by the sink in the guest room, making his red nose from crying stand out even more, covered half of his face with a handkerchief angrily, went to open the door, and bowed his head to ask Xue who was waiting. Huang, "Are you really not here?"

"Yeah." Xuehuang always had a calm expression on her face, she didn't look at Ling Ji, she turned and went to the restaurant when she was called.

Ling Ji followed behind with lowered eyebrows, saw the skirt on her body and thought of Jin Yang, worried, "Her eyes are not good, is it safe to go outside?"

"It's not safe," Xuehuang said, holding a bowl of soup, staring at the broken pig bones in the bowl for a long time, making Ling Ji stand up in a hurry, and then slowly finished the sentence, "There are a lot of small animals around here. It's going to be bad for Jin Yang."

Ling Ji actually got used to Xuehuang's style, heaved a sigh of relief, sat down to drink the soup calmly, and listened to Xuehuang's consolation, "Don't argue with Jinyang, she is just a beast."

"Cough!" Ling Ji choked, and wiped his mouth: he still couldn't get used to it.

When she picked up the fried chicken chop and was about to bite it off, Xuehuang suddenly said, "I heard that Jin Yang and I had an affair in your memory?"

Ling Ji was immediately scalded by the hot cheese stuffing, looked at the expressionless Xuehuang in embarrassment, licked his lips, and whispered, "It's unbelievable, Jin Yang thinks I'm lying..."

"I don't think you're lying." Xuehuang gave her a meatball to show her trust, "Thank you."

Ling Ji couldn't understand, "Thank you?"

"If you're not here, Jinyang and I..." Xuehuang had rare emotions on his face, including disgust and gratitude, winking as if thinking of a scene that he couldn't bear to look at directly, "That's too disgusting."

"..." Ling Ji couldn't laugh or cry: So, how did they get together in the previous life?

Unfortunately, the mystery will not be solved.

Ling Ji sighed, ate for a while under Xuehuang's gaze, glanced at the rest of the food, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't eat any more."

"Yeah." Xuehuang put away the food, knew the way very well, and was exceptionally agile, making Ling Ji, who was his underdog, particularly useless.

Ling Ji couldn't help adoring her, "Xuehuang, why are you so good, you can even do housework so well."

"Oh, I learned it from watching TV."

"What TV?"

"Spicy mother-in-law and pretty daughter-in-law."

"..."

In the past, Ling Ji thought that Xuehuang was noble and glamorous, beautiful and fairy-like, and she was like a goddess in every gesture, unattainable. After getting in touch with Xuehuang, she found that only the appearance of Xuehuang could be called "non-human fireworks". With a down-to-earth air, he started talking with Xuehuang.

When the two were chatting happily, Jin Yang came back with a cane. Hearing the laughter and laughter, he thought he had gone to the wrong door, and hesitated for a long time in the hallway, "What... are you doing?"

Remembering what happened yesterday, Ling Ji snorted, bit his lips and remained silent.

The room was silent and the atmosphere was awkward, Xuehuang looked at the awkward fox and rabbit, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "Oh, Ling Ji is in love with me."

"Bah! Get lost!" Jin Yang threw the crutch over.

"What!" Ling Ji patted Xuehuang with the hand that had held the rag.

Shaking his head unrequitedly, Xue Huang said "I'm leaving", leaving behind them Qi Li to the outside world.

The sound of closing the door was like a switch, Ling Ji reacted, washed his hands and unfastened his apron, and wanted to go back to the guest room to continue the cold war.Before taking two steps, her waist was bound by something fluffy again, and she couldn't move at once, she turned her head and scolded Jin Yang angrily, "How dare you use your tail!"

"The hands aren't long enough..." Jin Yang innocently showed her hands.

Ling Ji stared, "Don't let it go!"

Jin Yang obediently let go, and at the same time moved to her side along the tail, and grabbed Ling Ji's skirt to be cute, "I was wrong, I was really wrong...you can decide in the future, okay?"

Without words, Ling Ji turned his head away from looking at Jin Yang, and put on a strong appearance of not being soft or hard.

"I'll do whatever you ask me to do..." Jin Yang hummed in a low voice, even lying on the ground and hugging Ling Ji's leg, "Forgive me!"

Ling Ji's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this stinky and shameless fox was about to cry and make trouble, so he said seriously, "Do you dare to shout and try!?"

Jin Yang, who opened her mouth, choked in her throat, her fake crying and howling shattered into pieces, she rubbed her face against Ling Ji's white legs, pinched her throat and acted like a spoiled child, "Ling~Ji~"

Unable to break free from the left and right, Ling Ji lowered his head, and nodded at the center of Jin Yang's eyebrows, "Do what you really want to do?"

"Yeah!" Jin Yang answered frankly, wagging her tail to please her.

Ling Ji thought about it for a while, and when he had an idea, he raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "We'll talk about it when your eyes are healed."

Ah, the little rabbit doesn't know that I can see a little bit?

The crooked brain turned much faster than Ling Ji, Jin Yang's body stiffened, she closed her eyes that could see the blurry scene clearly, and raised her arms, "Ling Ji, are my hands dirty?"

Ling Ji took a look, and it was true that Jin Yang's hands were covered with ashes somewhere, and they were dirty.

"Yeah." Ling Ji saw that Jin Yang's lifeless eyes were not focused, and his heart softened at her bewildered look, so he knelt down to help her, "Let's go wash up."

Sumire flattened her mouth and muttered, "I can't see, I didn't take a shower yesterday..."

"Okay, okay," Ling Ji pulled her hard, panting, and followed Jin Yang's words, "Get up, I'll help you take a bath, where are your clothes?"

"The room in the middle of the second floor."

"Well, just stand there and wait for me," Ling Ji explained worriedly, "Don't move."

Obediently, Jin Yang waited for Ling Ji to walk away before showing a smile, making a silent comparison.

Plan pass.

……

After Ling Ji took what he needed, he led Jin Yang to the bathroom on the first floor.

"Take off your clothes yourself." Ling Ji closed the door, adjusted the temperature and put the water in, picked up the prepared big bath towel and put it on, "I'll help you in later, and help you shower with the shower."

Superficially she answered yes, but Jin Yang turned around but curled her lips: It's fine if Ling Ji doesn't wash with her, why are you still wearing a bath towel?

With this resentment, when Jinyang raised her hand to take off her clothes, she pretended to accidentally hit the switch of the nozzle.

The cold water that hadn't been adjusted was sprinkled profusely, soaking Ling Ji directly below.Ling Ji wiped off the water droplets on his face in embarrassment, and reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "Jin Yang!"

"Ah," Jin Yang pretended not to know, dancing like a blind man, "Ling Ji, where are you..."

Thinking that Jin Yang couldn't see her, Ling Ji calmed down helplessly, while taking off the wet towel, he stretched out his hand to hold her, "I'm here... ah!"

Jin Yang fell down unexpectedly, and together with Ling Ji fell into the warm water of the bathtub.

Wiping his face, Ling Ji was about to scold Jin Yang, when he heard Jin Yang moaning in pain as if falling, he was annoyed, "What's the matter?"

"It hurts from the fall." Jin Yang groaned, resting her head on Ling Ji's back.

Turning around in a hurry, Ling Ji saw that Jin Yang's face was wrinkled, and asked softly, "Where did you fall?"

Jin Yang didn't speak, her eyes quietly swayed on Ling Ji's drenched body——Xuehuang bought a white chiffon dress, which stuck to her skin wet with water, and the spring color inside could be seen at a glance , she could even see the stretch mark on Ling Ji's waist and wrist yesterday, which was faintly red in the dense mist.

"Jin Yang?" Ling Ji asked again in confusion, "Where does it hurt?"

Leaning back, Jinyang leaned against the side of the bathtub, talking nonsense, "Neck, chest, waist and legs..."

Wherever it was said, Ling Ji's soft and boneless hands followed wherever he went. First he pressed tentatively, and after getting a nod, he rubbed lightly. Coupled with the neckline that was wide open when he bent over, he had good eyesight and a massage. Yang Yang was so comfortable that he wanted to wag his tail, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction to enjoy it.

Ling Ji didn't know, so he quickly picked up the shower gel next to him and wiped it on Jin Yang, "Don't sleep, it will be fine later."

The cool shower gel melted on his body, and only Ling Ji's burning fingertips remained unchanged. Jin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and let Ling Ji wipe from his hands to his waist. On the fragrant shoulders, the water droplets glistened and collided together, running down the creamy skin and seeping into the gully on the chest.

Why are you soaking wet and still not taking off your clothes?

Jin Yang frowned involuntarily, just happened to be seen by Ling Ji.

"Jin Yang." Ling Ji's voice was sweet, but it was scary when it was cold, "You can see it, right?"

"No." Jin Yang said stiffly, and even bumped into the corner of the wall self-sacrificingly, "Ouch!"

Ling Ji pulled her to sit up straight, kissed her forehead comfortingly, took off all the clothes neatly, rinsed off the foam of the shower gel, and asked close to her ear, "Go out for a stroll later, okay?"

"Yes." Looking at Ling Ji's naked body, Jin Yang readily agreed.

then……

In front of the dressing table, Jin Yang let out a painful "Ah", and didn't dare to look directly at Ling Ji who was torturing her with the eyelash curler for the nth time, "You don't need makeup?"

"Use." Ling Ji unceremoniously picked up the cosmetics and dabbed them on Jin Yang's face.

Pursing her lips patiently, Jin Yang thought, comforting herself "Ugly makeup is no match for my beauty", who knows, Ling Ji picked up the eye shadow box and painted a four-faced look, combined with old-fashioned lipstick and bottom-like foundation, it was like a child stealing Fuck with mom's cosmetics.

Of course, with Jin Yang's current appearance and age, Duo Duo is completely unaesthetic.

"Well, it looks good!" Ling Ji clapped his hands in satisfaction, and pressed Jin Yang's shoulder, "It's a pity you can't see it."

Jin Yang closed her eyes as if dying, "Well, I can't see."

When Ling Ji turned around to pick out clothes, Jin Yang's eyes opened slits, and she saw her "alluring makeup" clearly, and comforted herself: at least Ling Ji's movements are proficient, and the cosmetics are still where they should be, and the aesthetics almost don't matter. normal people.

"Jin Yang." Ling Ji suddenly straddled her lap, pressed Jin Yang's hand between his buttocks, coquettishly, "Shall we wear couple outfits?"

Touching her buttocks, Jin Yang glanced at the shit-green dress Ling Ji had picked out, made mental preparations for a while, and nodded.

"You're so good." Ling Ji stepped forward to hold Jin Yang's lips, eager and enthusiastic.

Lips and teeth intertwined, Jin Yang was dazedly seduced by her small tongue, put on a green long skirt, followed Ling Ji, hugged and kissed to the entrance, when she bumped into the shoe cabinet, she saw her own face reflected in the mirror—hair Messy, lipstick all over the face, shaky false eyelashes tilted to one side, coupled with confused eyes, a real mental patient.

"Let's go." Ling Ji calmly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and patted her cheek, "Don't worry, the makeup is fine."

"..."

Jin Yang was led away reluctantly, thinking that she didn't know the people outside, so she would lose face if she lost face, but Ling Ji made a phone call in the taxi, "Hey, Wang Li, Jin Yang and I Let's go together, shall we, the more people the better, see you in Hexi Park!"

Looking sideways at the corner of the little white rabbit's smiling lips, Jin Yang understood——Ling Ji deliberately dressed her up like this to attend the class reunion.

revenge!Hongguoguo's revenge!