The dry lips kissed the palm of his hand, warm and soft and full, with a clear touch, the straight bridge of the nose touched his knuckles, like a cat courting him, Little Wonton clasped his wrist, clicked, and said: "It's too early, On Sundays, Master Attendant and Spicy Crayfish are routinely visiting the shop. By the way, because Master Attendant is neglectful of management these days, the business in the shop is not very good, so he changed the food souls under him into bright and beautiful clothes. Clothes to pick up guests..."

"...What is picking up customers? It's to attract customers." Guiling Gao said helplessly, and pulled out her hand to look at Little Wonton, who lazily raised her eyelids. Little Wonton was only wearing a white singlet, sitting cross-legged casually, The clothes hung loosely, exposing most of the shoulders. Gui Ling Gao glanced at the tooth marks on the shoulders, and quickly pulled on the clothes of Little Wonton.

"Don't pull it, I need to change my clothes anyway, um, you should change it too." Little Wonton touched the place where the tooth marks were, squinted her eyes and smiled kindly at the turtle paste: "It's okay, last time you caught My back is scratched so hard that it bleeds, you should change it too, as it is for the business of the store."

"Master Attendant specially put chocolate and coffee together, coffee is a headache... Brownie is forced to wear cat ears, and French foie gras doesn't do anything, just sit at the table in front of the store Eating pastries can attract a group of people, after all, she is a noble and elegant queen."

"What about you?" Guilingjiao asked. Little Wonton stood up and went to the closet while pulling the unlined clothes on his body. There, don't look."

Today's Dunhun is also a very wronged one, weak, helpless, and being treated as a light bulb by his master, who will send him away at every turn.

Guiling Paste glanced at the criss-cross marks on the back of the small wonton, and there was a dangerous streak left on the nape of the neck. The small wonton was white, and the wound was scarred and hadn't faded away. There was an unusually conspicuous red streak, and I didn't know it when I grabbed it. , but who knew that Little Wonton had the kind of body that was prone to scars, and a not deep wound was left for more than ten days.

In the final analysis, Little Wonton was pushing too hard. Apart from his heavy breathing, Little Wonton moved slowly and almost cruelly. His amber eyes, which had been accumulated for thousands of years, were covered with light and water, with reddish thin Laughing on the lips, and then grabbing his neck after laughing, fingers through the sweaty hair and buttoning his head, rubbing against his ears, whispering love words in a low hoarse voice next to his ears, rambunctious words, the voice and color are so tender, it shouldn't appear When the sex is burning uncontrollably, it is a temptation without fear, approaching his bottom line like measuring the depth of a river.

His bottom line is backing back and forth against Little Wonton, and he always has endless patience with him, which is simply too arrogant.

"Does your waist still hurt?" Little Wonton turned her head, buttoned up, with black and white clothes on her forearms, Guiling Gao turned dark immediately when she heard these words, and felt that she could no longer be arrogant, Little Wonton was already presumptuous enough , he has always been carefree and doesn't know what restraint is, well, now he is even more spoiled by him.

"White shirt and black trousers, I really want to see what you wear, I won't force you if you don't like this kind of clothes, just this once, okay?" Little Wonton walked over, coaxing a child softly, pinching He pinched that soft cheek, touched that thin chin, and asked condescendingly, "Do you know how to wear this kind of clothes?"

Turtle Jelly looked at the small wonton, but didn't know how to answer it.

"Try it, I'll fasten the buttons for you." Little Wonton withdrew his hand and looked at the random clothes thrown together on the ground. The white and the black were mixed together, which reminded him of Taoist Tai Chi for no reason. He picked up the clothes A black belt and his own coat, looked at the hunk who was huddled in the corner, covered by his undershirt, picked up the undercoat, rubbed the soft hunk again, and comforted the soft hunk, the clothes Stuffed into the laundry basket, the black and white colors are really pretty.

Little Wonton turned around, and saw that Guiling Gao was lowering his head to make buttons, with long black hair spilling all over his body, faintly visible crimson hickey marks and kneading marks left by heavy hands, he hooked his lips into a happy smile, and saw Guiling Gao Wuxin buttoned the button wrongly, he walked over, knelt down, pinched the button with his fingers all the way up from the waist, and staggered it, he explained with a smile: "You buttoned it wrong, I'll do it."

Little Wonton pulled up the hem of his clothes, looked at the bruise marks on Guiling Gao's waist, remembered that he didn't get an answer when he asked him if his back hurt, so he tore off the clothes, leaned over and kissed the marks, Guiling Jelly raised his hand and pressed him Turn his head away, and remind him earnestly: "It's already ten o'clock, we should really go down."

Little Wonton looked up at the stern face and smiled, just wanting to lean over to kiss her. Gui Ling Gao's thin lips were bitten hard by him last night, and turned into a seductive rouge color, which lasted overnight, but he didn't. I think it’s not bad to condescend to button him like this. Little by little, I can see that the white skin is covered up, and the traces of ambiguity are covered, and no one can see it under the clothes, but there is still the side of the collarbone, which is ambiguous. The peach blossom is red, and there are his excessive tooth marks on the side of the neck.

Little Wonton buttoned the collar. He felt that it was too abstinent and cold to button up all the buttons. He wanted to take off the clothes and try to make Guiling Jelly cry. Guiling Jelly pulled the first button, probably Because he felt uncomfortable, he was thinking of stuffing the clothes that Guiling Gao had just taken off into the laundry basket, but when he saw that Guiling Jelly was being torn, he bent down to untie it, brushed his fingertips across the side of Guiling Gao's neck, and rubbed it. The Adam's apple was untied, but after it was untied, the ambiguous peach blossoms could be vaguely seen, and he didn't want to show it to others.

Black hair falls into white clothes, long hair weakens the coldness, at least it is not a walking iceberg, and it looks like it can get close to people, Xiao Wonton stuffs the clothes into the laundry basket, and the clothes are handed over to Dunhun, then turns around and rummages through boxes and chests to find Band-Aids, and then gets up to go down The turtle paste was pressed on the bed, and he took a bunch of band-aids in his mouth, tore them open, bent over to stick them, from the neck to the collarbone to the earlobe.

"You can let Dunhun do it, it's time to go down." Guiling Gao said, his voice was a little hoarse than usual, it was because he had done it before.

"As long as it is related to you, I will do it myself." Little Wonton smiled, and suddenly bent over in a gesture of hugging. She passed her arm through, and when she reached the pillow, she pulled out a black rope and pulled it out. With a red finger, he hung the thing on it, and bit by bit he pulled out the long hair of the turtle jelly, and picked out the finger to make the scarlet red more obvious.

"Let's go, go down, you just have to sit down, I know you shouldn't do too much, but I can't help it." He smiled, opened his hands to beg for a hug, and Guiling Jelly would not give it to him when he thought of all the things he had done last night. Yes, the little wontons were naturally unavailable, so he bent down to get them by himself, looked at the face for a while with his head hooked, thankfully wiped Guiling Gao's eyes with his fingertips, and said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the eyes are not swollen. , I want to see you cry, but I always regret it when you cry."

Little Wonton spoke affectionately and sincerely, so sincerely that Guiling Gao wanted to beat him up.

Little Wonton naturally pulled Guiling Jelly's hand down, and pulled the collar after leaving the room. The necklace around his neck was his first, a gift from his little Master Attendant. He rolled up his sleeves so that the necklace on his wrist The red coral beads are more conspicuous, they were given to him by Guiling jelly, and they are very important to Guiling jelly.

After going out, I naturally let go. In front of a group of people, you and I have never been the two of them. Little Wonton went downstairs lightly all the way, looked at the Xiaolongbao and Crab Roe Xiaolong Bao in their usual clothes, and greeted them, Crab Roe When Xiao Long Bao turned her head, Xiao Long Bao quickly poured something else into the crab roe teacup, Xiao Wonton raised her eyebrows, and pressed down the corners of her lips that were ready to move.

"Hey, Guiling Paste, what's wrong with your neck?" Crab Roe Xiao Long Bao asked, and Little Wonton prevaricated by saying "I was scratched by a cat". Seeing the wonderful expression on Crab Roe's face after drinking tea, he relieved his anger, Crab Roe Knowing that Guiling Gao is thin-skinned, she deliberately teased the two of them. Xiaolongbao ate the buns and kindly reminded: "Be careful, by the way, little wonton, what's behind your neck?"

Little Wonton had his hair straightened, with a red headband in his mouth, and touched the back of his neck before realizing that he was about to tie up his long hair, so Gui Ling Gao took the headband and walked around behind him to help him fix it. The tip of the ear was a little red when it passed.

"I was scratched by a cat. I forced the cat so hard that I got scratched." He smiled casually, meaning something, and was poked again by the turtle jelly.

The Master Attendant was sitting on the counter dangling his legs, fortunately there was no Peking Duck behind him, otherwise the Peking Duck would have hit him on the head with a cigarette stick, and at his feet was a duckling innocently dangling, the Master Attendant was on the ground with a white face After leaving the ducklings to eat, he refused to go down. Behind him was the uncle slumped on the chair with one leg resting on the counter.

"You go out if you want to go out. I'll just come and see the shop. Peking duck and fish-flavored shredded pork have gone out." Master Attendant looked at them with squinted eyes and smiled, and waved his hand to signal them to go out to play, but when Master Attendant spoke , with a pale face, sat on the counter very listlessly, and couldn't feel at ease looking at it.

"Master Attendant, you should go up." Guiling Gao said, looking at her Master Attendant very worried.

"It's okay, if the two of you want to help, you can exchange it with coffee and chocolate, milk and black tea are also available, you can rest if you want to rest in your spare time, stand at the door if you want to help, say welcome, and collect money for the overlord meal, Just leave the matter of throwing people out to Spicy Crawfish." Master Attendant turned his head, revealing a deep tooth mark on the back of his neck, his black hair swept over and quickly covered it, he pointed to the old man sitting behind, Suppressing his anger, he said, "My porridge with red dates and white fungus is ready."

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