little master

31.

But in the end I still didn't kiss.

It's not too late, the relationship between the two of us is not enough for me to retreat after doing this kind of thing, the best result I can imagine is that he kicks me out, and in the end Bad, I dare not think deeply.

Secondly, as far as I am concerned, as an adult, the most important thing is to learn to restrain one's desires and think about the long-term. Temporary happiness is limited. If you want to get more, you have to make corresponding The corresponding sacrifice, compared with what you will get in the future, the patience you have now is nothing.

Also, if you can't even bear this impulse, who are you?

Well, I admit, the main reason is that I am afraid that he will be angry.

After all, I've already provoked him once, and it's very easy to coax him back by playing tricks. If I act rashly again, it will be like adding fire to his anger, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The distance between the two of us was too close, I didn't dare to move at all, I was afraid that if I moved, I couldn't help kissing, so until he buttoned me up, I still maintained the original posture, and my arms were a little numb.

After tidying up, he patted me hard, as if venting his anger, and made a "snap", but through several layers of thick clothes, the force on my body was almost negligible, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Okay," he finished venting, turned his head away from me, and said to the window, "let's go."

I slowly withdrew my hand, stretched my wrist, and said sincerely without rushing away, "Thank you, young master."

He hummed inexplicably.

I then started the car.

The destination is a supermarket, not far from home, and it takes less than 10 minutes to drive. I usually walk when I go, and I can also take a walk to exercise.But today is an exception. The weather today is colder than the previous few days. The temperature is below zero and the wind is blowing. Every step I take is extremely difficult.

What's more, I still have the young master with me.

I usually move around by myself, and it's okay to be frozen.

But he couldn't be frozen.

So when I got out of the car, I ignored his struggles, and walked into the entrance of the supermarket with my arms around him, and let him go only after I felt the sufficient heat inside.

Before he ran away, I leaned close to his ear and said to him maliciously: "There are a lot of people here now. If the young master leaves my sight and gets lost accidentally, I can't find you, so I have to go The broadcaster borrowed a loudspeaker to shout: "Little Qi Qingyuan, where have you been?"..."

Before I finished speaking, he covered my mouth and said viciously: "You are not allowed to shout! Also, I am not a child!"

I smiled and nodded, puffed my lips before removing his hand from my mouth, as a way to make up for the missed kiss before, and then took his hand off in time before he knew it, held it in the palm of my hand, crooked To begin with:

"If you don't want me to yell, follow me closely and don't run away. Be good, kids, and I'll buy you candy."

He was pulled forward by me and emphasized again: "I am not a child!"

I casually pushed the shopping cart with one hand, held him tightly with the other, and said, "Okay, kid."

"..."

He likes to eat snacks, I choose what I like, go to the snack area, ask his opinion before taking each one, put it in the shopping cart after getting a positive answer, and come to the conclusion after walking - he really loves it Eat something sweet.

Marshmallows, milk candies, nougats, lollipops, all kinds of candies are welcome, and small cakes, sandwich biscuits, jelly, etc. are also within the range of favorites. As for potato chips and shrimp crackers, they should be regarded as popular favorites. accept.

When I finally walked out of the snack area, more than half of the snacks were already in the shopping cart. I doubted that he didn't come here on a whim, but came here to store food for himself in the winter.

The hamster is hammered.

Imagine him wearing hamster pajamas, with two small ears on top of his head, a little tail hair on the back of his buttocks, and rubbing his eyes in a daze, my brain almost melts.

Maybe it was because the expression on his face at that time was too foolish, so the young master glanced at me in fright: "What are you thinking?"

I replied very naturally: "I miss you."

Young master: "..."

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