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Peter's bedroom is in the style of a typical big American boy, with simple furnishings, plain and dark colors, and no redundant decorations.The more eye-catching thing is the relatively large single bed in the center of the room. Dirty clothes are piled up on the bed cover indiscriminately. There is also a skateboard leaning crookedly on the side of the wardrobe. The camera is full of the atmosphere of home life.

However, Chris hadn't had time to pay attention to these details for a long time, and found the bed as soon as possible in the dark, and used up the last bit of strength to throw herself on the pillow and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Hey……"

As soon as Peter started a conversation, he had to chew up the remaining unspoken sentences and swallow them back.He didn't dare to turn on the ceiling lamp, for fear that the too bright light would disturb the exhausted girl on his bed, so he touched lightly to the desk and turned on the low-wattage desk lamp.

The dim yellow light group illuminated a circle of flying dust particles, Peter turned back to the bedside by the small corner illuminated by this thin light, and carefully put away the dirty T-shirt and sweatshirt that Chris had pressed under him. Pull out all the boxers and put them in the deepest corner of the closet, and then properly cover her with the quilt.

Chris muttered indistinctly twice in her sleep, as if the uncomfortable material of the clothes on her body made her a little restless, turning over and tossing from side to side at every turn, her sleeping posture was twisted and unsteady.

Peter raised his hands to hold her, but there was nothing he could do. The tension and oppression exerted on him by Dr. Lizard and Sheriff Stacy tonight was unknowingly diluted and completely forgotten. He stood on the bedside and looked at her. Frowning and thinking for a moment, he dug out a loose T-shirt from the closet and came back after a while, turned his face away and tried not to look at her, bent down to peel off the heavy top she was wearing now.

Losing the complementarity of vision, every subtle touch can stimulate the senses even more.As soon as the fingers passed through the buttons and landed on the smooth skin, the heat from ironing rushed to the fingertips and slapped the nerves.In a panic, he made a wrong hand, and unfortunately, he hit it sideways and stuck it to a round and soft place. His spine immediately straightened up one by one, and he retracted his hand like an electric shock.

...he could hardly breathe.

Taking two steps back to stabilize his mind, he decided to give up those messy thoughts lingering in his mind that always interfered with his movements, coughed dryly twice, straightened his face, straightened his eyes and looked straight at the middle of her blouse. The row of brass buttons.

No distracting thoughts, no distracting thoughts...

While meditating, he tentatively stretched out his hand again. This time, with the help of the screen, his progress was much simpler and easier. It didn't take long for him to take off her close-fitting shirt and his own coat that was wrapped outside, and Rest on the floor.

Very well, well done Peter, don't forget to reward yourself with a little red flower tomorrow.

He said to himself in his heart.

The next step is to put this dress on...

He lifted up the T-shirt in a bang, and turned his attention to Chris who was sleeping on the bed—the girl was already keen on dressing up and maintaining herself, with a large piece of bare skin exposed in the dark light, covered with shirts The rose-colored lace trim is even more white and smooth.The full breasts rise and fall, and the tight and soft waist is half hidden under the low-rise jeans.

Peter didn't need to get too close to feel the girl's heat and heartbeat, and the smell of expensive perfume lingered in his nose for a long time.

Without thinking about it, I knew that my face must be as red as a tomato now.

Peter picked up the kettle on the top of the cabinet and took a few sips to suppress the strange sense of thirst rising for no reason deep in his throat.He slowly put his palm on her back, and as a result, the delicate texture and the slightly raised vertebrae were too clear. When his arm was slightly bent and tightened, she unconsciously leaned on his arm In the meantime, the drooping eyelashes only trembled a little and there was no sign of waking up, and the long and even breath hit his neck, which was faintly itchy.

……

The heart beat suddenly.

Peter was silent for a while, and dressed her faster than he could fly over New York with a spider's web, then backed up and backed up, opened the door vigorously while covering his hot face, and walked quickly to the bathroom to pick up her clothes. A handful of cold water poured over his head.

The cold drops of water slipped from the gap in his hair, leaving a few wet marks on his cheeks, which made him wake up a little bit, and his heart rate dropped to normal in an instant.

He procrastinatedly finished brushing his teeth, and then remembered the streak of dark glitter that Chrissy had pulled out from the corner of her eyes just now... He guessed that she must have been too tired to take off her makeup, so he tilted his head resignedly and scratched a piece of it. The towel was stained with water and twisted until it was half wet, and he went back to the room and squatted aside to wipe her face gently and slowly.

Every time Aunt Mei went out to play late and went to bed without taking off her makeup, she would touch her face and yell in grief the next day, as if her skin would be disfigured if it absorbed chemicals overnight... Peter didn't want this The tragedy happened again. .

After fading another face disguised by foundation and eye shadow, Chrissy's real facial features are not very gorgeous, and the wrong impression is usually caused by her domineering posture and heavy makeup.In all fairness, Peter found himself preferring her naked face... if it wasn't for the layer of perfume that made him dizzy.

He missed the faint scent of shampoo on her body the night he was injured, which was a fresh and pleasant smell different from artificial perfume.

After doing all this, he was also exhausted, and he yawned silently, and didn't even bother to guess what time it was.

Trying to prop up his heavy drooping eyelids to maintain his sanity, he made do with a set of nightgowns, turned off the desk lamp with his hand, curled up with his clothes and leaned against the end of the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

……

After the only light in the room was turned off, Chris quietly raised her eyes—in fact, she was already awake when Peter changed her clothes, but the joy and satisfaction of being cared for made her unable to persuade herself not to be greedy. , That's why I closed my eyes and deliberately pretended to be still in a deep sleep and didn't wake up.

She sat up rustlingly, looked over the end of the bed at Peter who was snoring lightly, and felt that her whole body was about to melt in the suffocating sweet smell filling her chest.

She sat quietly in the darkness of the room for a long time, until she confirmed that Peter had really fallen asleep, then she sneaked out of the bed and dragged him back to the bed, then she squirmed and crawled to his side, hesitated for a while and decided to sneak in He wrapped his arms lightly in his arms.

She didn't realize that the other person's facial expression stiffened a little when she stuck to it, but soon relaxed again.

Peter didn't push her away—he didn't even think about it.

Two seconds of hesitation flashed through his mind, he closed his eyes and turned sideways, slightly folded his arms and held her in his arms.

The author has something to say:

Everyone, come and laugh at these two elementary school students who pretend to be sleeping 233333【Nooooooo

Wait, what are you thinking! ! !The benefit is only in the ending, isn't it my usual urination! ! ! 【X

The countdown to the end √The next part is the mercenary sister w rubbing each other, all the girls mentioned before will write, it is nothing more than a matter of time XD

Thanks to [Lu Shiwu] for mine=3=The tender and juicy little angel is coming to the bowl!