After an ex became a landlord

"The Landlord" Special Chapter - [Little Crying Bag]

by Hai Nezha

(One)

12-year-old Feng Siyao has no friends, no pocket money, and no place that can be called "home".

She has nothing but a firm purpose of "getting better."

But 20-year-old Feng Siyao has a lot.

She has a small family, the most love in the world, a little sun that belongs only to her, and a girlfriend who loves her very much.

——Although her girlfriend is a little crying bag.

I cry when I watch a movie, cry when I receive a gift, and cry when I don’t do well in an exam.

(two)

Even when she was 1, she loved to cry.

(three)

After living together for half a year, Feng Siyao, who had fantasized about inappropriate plots for children countless times in his mind, finally couldn't hold back his restlessness, and climbed into Zhu Xu's bed with a trace of apprehension.

Because I am not confident in my "color" appearance, this time the "color" seduction came jerky and embarrassing.

But this little stupid pig really doesn't seem to understand anything.

She said "I'm cold", and the other party obediently came to hug her, put her hands neatly behind her back, and didn't even touch the superfluous place;

She had no choice but to say "I'm hot, I want to take off my clothes", and the other party happily said "I'll help you", and then backed away without any further action;

——Hey, why don't you be so confused.

Feng Siyao had no choice but to go all out.

"I'm a little itchy..."

Then hold the other person's hand and bring it to your chest//mouth.

"Would this... be better?"

Little Daizhu timidly scratched it twice, it seemed that it felt quite soft, so he pinched it twice again.

It was only then that I finally realized that something was wrong, my fingers flinched, and I immediately pretended to be surprised, slipped to the shoulder and drew two circles, and wanted to bounce away guiltily.

But how can the prey that has been hooked let her escape?

Feng Siyao raised the opponent's chin and pressed her lips very close, but instead of taking the initiative in the past, she prayed.

"Baby...can you kiss me?"

Zhu Xu seemed to be bewitched, the moment he closed his eyes and voluntarily stuck to her, Feng Siyao knew that his plan had succeeded.

The little pig is also a good pig, under her guidance, kissed her earlobe, kissed her neck, kissed her collarbone, and then bravely tore off her panties tremblingly, however, Just when everything seemed to be coming to fruition, a certain Gongjun who was destined to be 1 tonight actually lay on her almost full body, gorgeously...

Cried.

Feng Siyao really can't laugh or cry.

"Baby, why are you crying?"

The little crying bag sobbed and said:

"Woo, I, I won't..."

"..."

Feng Si Yao laughed.

He squeezed her wet little fleshy face, and hugged her tighter.

Very low, very softly:

"It's okay...my sister will teach you."

……

The so-called teaching is very simple, but it is to issue some instructions:

"Baby, kiss here."

"Baby, can you touch me?"

"Well...baby, come in..."

"It's okay, you can go deeper."

"...Why are you crying, I won't hurt, baby, trust me..."

……

It took almost two hours, and the moment I reached the top of the mountain, the night that I had carefully planned for half a year finally came true, and Feng Siyao felt that his eye sockets were a little moist.

But Xiaokubao achieved a very powerful achievement at the beginning of her career. At this time, she was very excited, as if she had the illusion that she was 1. She climbed up from the bottom, looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, and hugged her quite heroically. Hold her, and then make an oath even more boldly:

"I will be responsible for you!"

A certain fox who succeeded in his scheme was already dying of laughter.

On the surface, he still pretended to be weak, pretending to be coquettish and said shyly and weakly: "Well, okay, you have to be responsible to me~"

……

However, after two years of cohabitation.

The number of times Zhu Xu "responsible" can be counted on both hands.

(four)

In fact, it's not that Zhu Xu didn't resist.

You know, she has always kept in mind her identity as the king who made her debut, and she has already defined herself as a 1 in her heart—how can there be a 1 who lies in 365 for 281 days of 0 days a year?The remaining 84 days are still the aunt period!Moreover, it's not that she has no skills, her skills were taught by Feng Siyao!Isn't it still passable, why press her down to prevent her from turning over!

Therefore, in 281 days, 200 nights, the following dialogues will appear.

Being so kissed that he couldn't find Bei, Zhu Xu struggled hard: "Don't pressure me! Tonight... let me be 1!"

Feng Siyao laughed, and used her dexterous hands to tease her in various ways, "No baby, it's been a hard job, I can't bear you to work so hard."

"I, I believe in you... um..." Zhu Xu was so crushed that he couldn't move, only his mouth was still angry, "No, I will do 1!"

"Haha, okay~ Then... call me sister?"

Feng Siyao's tone was all kinds of temptations, Zhu Xu was so bewitched that he called "sister", and as he talked, he felt that he just wanted to be a 1, and he had to call his sister in a wronged way. How could there be such an unequal thing in the world? Son?What a grievance, what a grievance!

Then I couldn't help it, and cried.

"Sister, woo... sister... hiccup, sister..."

"Oh, why are you crying again?"

"Feng Siyao, you are a big liar...not only taking advantage of me, but also bullying me...!"

"Well, then let my sister 'bully' for a while, okay, I'll let you bully me back later..."

"Okay, you said it, don't go back on your word."

Zhu Xu is very naive, he always believes it.

But unfortunately, she couldn't last her round every time.

In the depths of the night, Feng Siyao would always kiss the girl's sleeping face and say good night to her softly:

"Go to sleep, little crying bag."

(Fives)

The little crying bag fell asleep.

Xiaokubao scolded her for being a bully in her dream.

Xiaokuibao did not arrive as scheduled.

The little crying bag left her.

The 26-year-old Feng Siyao has many mentors who appreciate her, many people who pursue her, a large bank deposit, and two expensive houses.

But she still feels like she has nothing.

Is the crying bag still there?

still there.

Just the crybaby...

became herself.

-End of special chapter-