Chapter 192 Want to fuck you

Zhou Ye looked at her holding her hand and looked up at her for a while.

Her eyes were very sincere, and she was very pity.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the memo, typed a string of words on it, and showed it to her.

As soon as she finished watching, Xia Yao's face slowly turned red.

-It's time to just put on that lingerie and let me fuck you tonight.

She took his cell phone and typed it.

-But I didn't bring it here.

He avoided sensitive topics and no longer cared about the driver in the car, and spoke directly back to her.

I took it.

Xia Yao's face was already hot, so she continued to type and let him see it.

-Why do you still bring that?

Because it doesn't take up space.

As he said that, he took his phone over again, clicked into his shopping software, and found the latest purchase record for her to show.

These are also brought.

When Xia Yao saw the cat's ears, cotton handcuffs, eye masks, and erotic toys inside, she turned off her phone with a flushed face, as if she was a thief, and was very guilty.

...How could you bring these things out!

Because it doesn't take up space.

Her ears and neck were so hot that she took out her cell phone and typed it for him.

-Didn’t people see them when they passed the security check?

After Zhou Ye saw it, he replied casually.

-No one looked at us when we passed the security check, it didn't matter.

-Do it?I've been holding back yesterday, I really want to fuck you.

Xia Yao stopped chatting with him, but she still remembered that she was not good to Zhou Ye when she was dating. After a while, she nodded.

If he can make up for the psychological damage he suffered from her before, then be nice to him now.

At around half past six, purple-red clouds dyed by the sunset had already surfaced in the horizon, the horizon was covered with rays of light, and the car drove into a village.

The scenery is beautiful, and they passed by ethnic minority villages halfway through. Xia Yao saw a woman wearing colorful clothes on the side of the road. There was a strong ethnic cultural atmosphere here.

However, after arriving in the village and town, this feeling became much weaker. Most people still wore ordinary daily clothes and opened a very ordinary store. Xia Yao even saw a chain milk tea shop that she often drank.

After getting off the bus, the driver said he was going home for dinner. Before leaving, he called Zhou Ye in advance when he asked him to go to the hotel and he came over immediately.

He was a local and had a car booked at a high price. He originally thought he wanted to take them to the scenic spot to be a tour guide, but the people just used the car and had no other special needs.

It was only after Xia Yao came here that she suddenly felt nervous that the nanny was actually a microcosm of her memory, leaving only the last impression.

When she left her, she was still too young. Now when she came to see her again, Xia Yao suddenly felt a sense of being close to home.

In front is a three-story self-built house in the countryside, a large bamboo forest behind it, and a stream next to it. When you walk to the drying gulf stadium in front, you can still hear the sound of the stream.

An old lady bent over and threw millet in the chicken circle next to her. She was wearing a blue lace-clad cloth, her hair was half white, and she was wrapped in a black wavy hair net.

When she turned around and saw the little girl standing on the gravel path in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, but then she quickly put the dustpan in her hand on the windowsill and walked towards them.

Micai?

She was speaking Miaoyu, but Xia Yao found that she could understand this, and a sense of familiarity that was hard to describe was still engraved in her bones.

But she was still afraid of having sex, so she didn't go over immediately and leaned against Zhou Ye.

The nanny back then is now an old lady, and she is in her sixties. Zhou Ye told Xia Yao when she was in the car that she lived alone and that her children had bought houses in the city to settle down.

They all asked her to live in the city, but she didn't like to stay there, so she ended up staying in her hometown house. She just took a bus to give them some local specialties.

There are many mosquitoes outside, so don’t stand up, hurry up and sit in the house, you have prepared all the meals for you.

She still speaks Mandarin, but her accent is a bit heavy. Xia Yao followed her for a while and saw that she was about to raise her foot and cross a very high wooden threshold, she hurriedly chased her and helped her.

The old lady reached out and touched the back of her hand and took her in for dinner. Although it was already dark, the lights were still on in the room.

Even if you are old, you are still obedient.

Zhou Ye followed behind and took out all the gifts he carved.

Grandma, these are what we brought here to give to you.

He gave some more nourishing bodies, such as ginseng, Cordyceps, dried seafood, and he also brought a few boxes of tea, which almost filled his schoolbag.

It’s good that you guys come, why are you so kind?The old man was a little helpless, but he still accepted it while thanking them. Thank you, thank you, are you Micai’s boyfriend?

Xia Yao looked at Zhou Ye from the side and found that his attitude was much more upright than in front of her father.

It’s not that he had seen her father and stepmother before, but his performance at that time was definitely not as serious as he is now.