drunk red

Chapter 49

, Tang Ziao held it, and then pulled it a little harder. Qian Jia took advantage of the momentum and threw himself into Tang Ziao's arms. She immediately hugged his waist tightly, lest she would be pulled away. Climbed between Tang Ziao's knees, still struggling to climb up, mumbling: "I'm tired, I can't walk."

Tang Ziao's move was naturally measured. He knew that the child rushed over on purpose. Looking at the poor little face, the boredom and depression in his heart just now were also in the cool and quiet night. Gradually faded away, leaving only the sense of solidity brought by the warm body in his arms. He showed a helpless smile, passed through Qian Jia's armpit, picked him up high, and put him on his arm: "Let's go."

"En, Daddy is so kind." Qian Jia succeeded in her trickery, she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, she lay on Tang Ziao's neck, her eyes sparkled, and she smirked happily.

"Don't move!" Tang Ziao patted his butt, and Qian Jia rubbed back and forth on his neck dishonestly, like an excited puppy with a bone.

"Come down." Entering the room, putting down Qian Jia, Tang Ziao lit a candle.

There is a small kitchen in their small yard. Under the cauldron, the firewood is still burning weakly. I enriched the little girls before, letting them go to bed first, without waiting for the door.

He scooped up the water, brought it into the room, and poured it into the tub.

After going back and forth a few times, when it was about half the height of a person, Tang Ziao pulled up Qian Jia who was lying on the bed in a daze: "Go and wash before going to sleep."

bath and rest

Qian Jia closed her eyes and hummed twice: "I don't want to wash anymore..."

"Wash and feel comfortable." Tang Ziao pulled him up to the tub behind the screen.A smoky heat lingered around, Qian Jia managed to open her eyes, screamed softly, hugged Tang Ziao's waist, rested her chin on his chest, raised her face upwards: "Daddy, help me wash."

"Wash yourself." Tang Ziao supported him with one hand, groped for his waist with the other hand, untied his belt, pulled it out and put it on the wooden shelf in front of the screen: "Stand still." Pushing him a step, Tang Ziao took off Taking off Qianjia's coat, seeing how he just didn't want to open his eyes and swayed to and fro with his movements, he was annoyed and funny.

After stripping off only the obscene clothes and trousers, Tang Ziao's outstretched hand suddenly stopped, and after a moment of shock, he helped him to lie on the edge of the bathtub: "Wake up, take off your underwear, and then go in and wash quickly. .”

Qian Jia curled her lips with her back to him, and said sullenly, "Daddy won't wash for me."

"It's so big, I can wash it myself, hurry up."

"Then let's wash together." Still not giving up.

"Hurry up and wash, wait until you finish washing Daddy, if you want Daddy to wash in cold water, you can continue to make trouble." Tang Ziao supported his body that refused to stand up properly, and said lightly.

If he threatened others, maybe Qian Jia would continue to pester her, but when she heard that her father would be bathed in cold water, she was unwilling and reluctant, so she stood up, snorted, and took off the remaining two clothes.

Tang Ziao glanced at him, walked outside before he took off his obscene clothes, took a breath, and leaned on the bed.

The sound of whirring water kept ringing, it seemed that the bath was in a hurry, Tang Ziao was leaning on the head of the bed with his back facing the screen, guessing that Jiajia probably listened to him and didn't want him to wash in cold water. With such effort, he opened his mouth to persuade the child to wash slowly, but he didn't say anything, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After a while, the sound of splashing water stopped, and the smell of acacia was heard, faintly and gently, spreading around.

"what……"

"What's wrong?" Tang Ziao hurried over and asked.

"Daddy help me wipe my body." There was nothing wrong with Qian Jia. Just now when Tang Ziao lost his mind, he had almost finished washing, stood up from the bathtub, and exposed his entire upper body.

It was still cold at night, coupled with the water, a layer of pimples quickly formed on Qian Jia's body, and her fine hair was so wet that it wanted to stand up, especially the two spots on her chest.

Tang Ziao immediately turned around and walked out, his steps were steady: "Wipe yourself."

Qian Jia's face was red, and he was very embarrassed to let his father look at her naked upper body just now, but his father didn't respond at all, which made him very discouraged, stepped out of the wooden barrel angrily, and wiped it a few times indiscriminately Just put on the underwear.

"Daddy, I'm done washing." Qian Jia dragged her shoes and ran out from inside, wearing only underwear and panties, her body seemed to be wet and not cleaned very well, several places on the underwear were stained with water stains After sticking it to his body, Tang Ziao came back to his senses and lifted the quilt: "Come in."

Qian Jia kicked off her shoes, slipped into bed, her face was flushed red, and pushed Tang Ziao: "Go and wash, go and wash, the water will be cold when you go in."

When Tang Ziao ran into the bucket, the water was still hot, and a scent of acacia wafted away with the rising heat.

He suddenly had an indescribable feeling that hit his heart and blocked his breath.Originally wanted to soak for a while to get rid of his tired body, but he didn't want to stay any longer, so he grabbed some acacia from the small wooden box next to him, washed it hastily, wiped himself clean, put on his underwear, and walked back beside the bed.

Lifting a corner of the quilt and stretching his legs in, Tang Ziao flicked out the candle with his fingers.The room darkened. Slowly, after the eyes adjusted, everything in front of them became clear again. The silver moonlight came in and passed through the wooden windows, forming black and white grids intertwined on the ground.

Tang Ziao looked at it quietly for a while, then turned his gaze back and lay down. He got into the bed, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief and tuck the quilt up, he froze suddenly, his breath was stuck deep in his throat, and he couldn't get out.

"Daddy." Qian Jia called softly.

"You, what do you look like, put on your clothes quickly." Tang Ziao yelled, but unfortunately he was not strong enough and lost his temper halfway through. It sounded not only not intimidating, but a little flustered.

"No, it's comfortable like this." Qian Jia climbed onto Tang Ziao's body with both hands and feet.

Tang Ziao raised his hand, neither pushing nor not pushing.

The naked and smooth body was only separated by a thin layer of cloth, and it rubbed against his body honestly. Tang Zi was so arrogant that he couldn't speak, so he grabbed his shoulder and pushed it out.

"It hurts, it hurts, Daddy." Qian Jia gasped in pain, Tang Ziao hit hard because his body was too tense, and the strength of pinching his shoulder made Qian Jia frown.

Tang Ziao had no choice but to let go of his hand again, Qian Jia immediately clung to him again, holding onto him like an octopus, refusing to let go.

"Daddy." Qian Jia called out in a muffled voice.

"Let go, Jiajia." Tang Ziao didn't know what to do, the uncontrollable heat in his body began to stir, but this child was still so terribly close to him, twisting and turning.Although separated by a layer of obscene clothes, his naked body, smooth skin, and the scent of freshly washed acacia made him unable to hold himself back.

"Don't let go, Daddy, I won't do anything, don't worry. I just want to hug you and sleep, okay?" Qian Jia refused to raise her head, fearing that she would be pushed away if she moved, so she could only feel bored in Tang Zi's arms. out loud.

He pressed against Tang Ziao's chest, the breath he exhaled penetrated directly through the fabric, and the ironed skin also burned hot, and the temperature kept rising.Tang Ziao froze there, not daring to move, he could only pant for breath, and move his body back as much as possible: "Jiajia, are you disobedient? Leave quickly, do you hear me?"

"Daddy, it's very comfortable to sleep like this. The cotton cloth inside the quilt is warm. It's good to stick it directly on your body. Daddy, try taking it off too. It's really comfortable." Tang Qianjia not only stripped herself naked, but also tried to seduce her Tang Ziao did the same with him.

The blue veins on Tang Ziao's forehead came out, his hands loosened and pinched, pinched and loosened: "Are you really not going to let go?"

"Not loose." As she spoke, Qian Jia was still afraid that Tang Ziao would slap him away, so she pushed her two small hands in behind Tang Ziao's back, clasped them tightly, and kept her feet away from Tang Ziao's knees. From the inside, he clamped him completely, and then lifted his chin triumphantly, as if, what can you do with me.

"Sleep if you don't relax, don't move around." Tang Ziao's tone was light, but his voice was much hoarse than before.

"Okay." Startled for a moment, she let go of what she thought she would have to entangle with her father for a long time before agreeing to it so easily, Qian Jia nodded happily.

"Don't move." Tang Ziao pressed his head that was shaking up and down.

"Daddy, why don't you cuddle me to sleep?" Qian Jia suddenly said after being quiet for a while.

Tang Ziao used to put his hands on Qianjia's shoulders or waist, and put them in his arms, but today, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he couldn't touch any of them.

"If you want me to hug you, put on your clothes first."

"mean."

"Go to sleep and stop making trouble. It's almost dawn."

"Daddy, you met me there." After a while, Qian Jia said.

"where?"

"There!" Qian Jia replied with a little embarrassment.

"..." Tang Ziao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly reached down with his right hand. His whole body was tense, and waves of irresistible heat lingered in his body, making it impossible for him to tell whether Qian Jia's words were true or false, because he Stiff and can't feel anything anymore.

"Ha... caught it." His hand stretched out, Qian Jia immediately grabbed his hand with a huff, put it on her waist, and then lifted her buttocks forward, Tang Ziao's arm just circled around, His palms touched the sheets.

In desperation, Tang Ziao just put his hands there, waited for a while, and found that the child had finally calmed down, and only after making no other small movements did he vomit

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