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Chapter 52

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    Because Jinjiang has been cracking down recently, I want to turn off the H-text.

    Well, the v-text cannot be reduced, so I will copy a little bit of this chapter.

    When I woke up again, my whole body was wrapped in warmth, my body was also very refreshing, and I felt so comfortable that I wanted to sigh.

    I didn¡¯t know the Li family had such a big bath.

    The warm water is steaming, and the face close at hand, because the hair is wet, reveals the amazing facial features.

    "Teacher is awake?" The arm around my waist remained firm, and the corners of his lips curled up again: "Teacher has been asleep for four hours"

    Isn¡¯t it getting dark soon?

    I opened my mouth and found that my throat hurt so much that I glared at him.

    He actually understood, laughed, and rubbed my waist twice: "Teacher, turn around and I will massage you."

    For you, massage is just like massaging without any rules!

    But it was not completely useless. After being fiddled with by him for a while, my waist was no longer as stiff as before. I lay on the edge of the pool and found a few plates covered, and when I opened them, I found some snacks, probably  Covered for fear of getting wet.

    I reached out for the snack, my wrist was held, and a glass of orange drink was handed over: "Teacher, have something to drink first, take a bath before eating."

    After taking a shower, he was wrapped in a bath towel and brought back to the bedroom. The huge living room was empty. He wore a loose bathrobe and walked across the street with me in his arms.  New sheets had been put in the bedroom. He wrapped me in a quilt and went out with the collar of his bathrobe open. Three minutes later, he came over with a large tray.

    The air conditioner in the room was turned to the highest level. He and I were sitting on the bed facing each other, eating something he got from nowhere.

    There was sake in the refrigerator, one bottle for each person. I felt it was too hot under the quilt, so I crawled out, wrapped in a bath towel like an Indian, and ate the golden fried chicken with my hands.

    In the large tray, there are chicken nuggets coated in a layer of flour and pepper and fried to golden brown, salt-and-pepper shrimp, delicious shellfish, a small plate of tomato sauce, fragrant meatballs, and bright red steamed sausages.  He even brought over a handful of lettuce.

    He didn¡¯t remember to ¡°regulate¡± my diet, and I wouldn¡¯t be stupid enough to remind him that while I was eating chicken, a shrimp was put directly to my mouth: ¡°Teacher, eat this¡±

    I ate it with his hand. He couldn¡¯t peel the shrimp. The shrimp was peeled until there was only a little meat left. I bit the tip of his finger and he laughed.

    I was eating vigorously when he went crazy for some reason. He called out "teacher", grabbed my chin with his greasy hands, and kissed me hard.

    "Xiao Zhe"

    "Um?"

    "I ate your lettuce."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of the water, so I retreated to the bed to sleep.  When I was in a daze, he came back, turned me over, and hugged me to sleep.

    I had a dream one night about being pinned down by a bear,-

    The price of indulgence is heavy.

    The next day I slept until morning. My bones ached all over my body and I couldn't straighten my back in bed. However, he felt refreshed. He went to the company for a meeting and came back. He brought me a rice cereal mixed with vegetables or something.  Drink it and say it was given by Xia Chen.

    Lunch was eaten in bed.

    It¡¯s always light, with mushroom stewed chicken, steamed seabass, and a fish soup. I don¡¯t know what it¡¯s made of. It¡¯s milky white and very delicious. There are a lot of minced vegetables in the soup base. It¡¯s probably because of the new cook. It tastes pretty good.

    Unable to get out of bed, he could only lie in bed and watch TV in the afternoon. The screen in his bedroom was hanging, so it was just right to watch movies while lying in bed.

    At four o'clock in the afternoon, someone from the company came to see him, and he went out to talk.  I heard a "wuwuwu" sound coming from the window. A model airplane was flying and hitting the glass heavily.

    I picked up his phone on the bedside and called Li Xiu: "Li Xiu, this is Xu Xu. I'm in the bedroom. Please bring your plane to me."

    A minute later, kid Li Xiu appeared in the bedroom.

    It¡¯s still Mario¡¯s overalls, with grass leaves still stained on the legs, dirty, his brown hair is messy, and his blue eyes are so bright that it¡¯s scary.

    He was standing in front of my bed, holding a model airplane in his left hand and looking at me with his head tilted.

    ¡°Show me the plane.¡±

    He generously handed over the plane to me.

    "Do you have any other planes?"

    "This is a limited edition, there are only 500 of them in the world!" He explained to me proudly: "It can fly very high, and it can shoot, click, click, click"

    I"Xiao Zhe"

    "Um?"

    "I ate your lettuce."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out of the water, so I retreated to the bed to sleep.  When I was in a daze, he came back, turned me over, and hugged me to sleep.

    I had a dream one night about being pinned down by a bear,-

    The price of indulgence is heavy.

    The next day I slept until morning. My bones ached all over my body and I couldn't straighten my back in bed. However, he felt refreshed. He went to the company for a meeting and came back. He brought me a rice cereal mixed with vegetables or something.  Drink it and say it was given by Xia Chen.

    Lunch was eaten in bed.

    It¡¯s always light, with mushroom stewed chicken, steamed seabass, and a fish soup. I don¡¯t know what it¡¯s made of. It¡¯s milky white and very delicious. There are a lot of minced vegetables in the soup base. It¡¯s probably because of the new cook. It tastes pretty good.

    Unable to get out of bed, he could only lie in bed and watch TV in the afternoon. The screen in his bedroom was hanging, so it was just right to watch movies while lying in bed.

    At four o'clock in the afternoon, someone from the company came to see him, and he went out to talk.  I heard a "wuwuwu" sound coming from the window. A model airplane was flying and hitting the glass heavily.

    I picked up his phone on the bedside and called Li Xiu: "Li Xiu, this is Xu Xu. I'm in the bedroom. Please bring your plane to me."

    A minute later, kid Li Xiu appeared in the bedroom.

    It¡¯s still Mario¡¯s overalls, with grass leaves still stained on the legs, dirty, his brown hair is messy, and his blue eyes are so bright that it¡¯s scary.

    He was standing in front of my bed, holding a model airplane in his left hand and looking at me with his head tilted.

    ¡°Show me the plane.¡±

    He generously handed over the plane to me.

    "Do you have any other planes?"

    "This is a limited edition, there are only 500 of them in the world!" He explained to me proudly: "It can fly very high, and it can shoot, click, click, click"

    I studied the power structure of this aircraft, and it seemed that I couldn't put it down. He waved his hand boldly: "This is for you to play with, I still have a tank!"

    As expected, he has the same character as Li Zhurong who doesn¡¯t take valuables seriously.

    "Thank you for giving me the airplane to play with. Did you see the closet? There is a backpack in there. It is used by the Boy Scouts. You can use it to carry things."

    I talked to Li Zhurong this morning and asked him to buy that bag.

    Li Xiu took out the bag, looked at it for a while, and then took out a knife from the pocket of his overalls - yes, it was a knife. He scratched the bag twice and found that it was not scratched.  I fully expected him to accept it, but he wrinkled his nose in disgust and said, "I don't like this kind of bag."

    I looked at him speechlessly.

    "Next time you want to give me something, just ask me first. I don't like bags." He said very proudly: "I'm not a child. You don't have to pretend to exchange things with me, just give it to me."  "

    You are only five years old, you are nothing if not a child!

    "The plane is for you to play with. I went out to chop down trees." He didn't wait for me to answer, and ran away in his overalls-

    "I saw Xiao An running out of here," Li Zhurong pushed the door open and came in with a stack of documents in his hand. He frowned and said, "He didn't bully you, did he?"

    I am six times his age, why is he bullying me?

    I was too lazy to answer him. I studied the plane in my hand for a while and decided to take it apart and take a look.

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