Love perfect score

Chapter 49

Usually busy, Xu Qingqiao will try his best to spend time with Yan Xiaomu on weekends.

Yan Xiaomu is usually quiet, and doesn't go out much on weekends, and spends most of his time at home painting.

The drawing tools are very simple, the same as Xu Qingqiao used to draw in the classroom, only using outline pens and colored pencils.

What's different from usual is that now that Yan Xiaomu paints again, Xu Qingqiao is already by his side.

After going to college, Xu Qingqiao painted less. On the one hand, he did not take the road of art, so painting is not necessary for life; There is a whole period of time in college to do other part-time jobs, and there is no need to squeeze out time to paint in class like in high school.

Xu Qingqiao never imagined that it was Yan Xiaomu who really insisted on painting.

It's just that Yan Xiaomu has been thinking about painting by himself for so many years, and he has been able to copy very good paintings. He said that he is self-taught, but in fact, even the most basic brush posture is not right. Xu Qingqiao held Yan Xiaomu's hand and used It took a long time to help him adjust his posture stroke by stroke, letting him know how to use the strength of his arms and wrists properly.

Yan Xiaomu's face was blushing, as if he was embarrassed, or because of some other emotion, the circles of his eyes soon turned red.

Xu Qingqiao knew Yan Xiaomu's emotions, because such emotions were quickly transmitted to him, and every stroke Yan Xiaomu drew with a very awkward posture was like a sharp knife cutting his heart.

He hugged Yan Xiaomu and kissed the corners of his eyes and forehead, saying that he was wrong, he shouldn't show up now, and he taught him these things now.

It shouldn't appear now, and it shouldn't be absent for so many years.

Yan Xiaomu lowered his head and was in a lack of interest until Xu Qingqiao also took a pen and paper and sat next to him to draw, and he smiled again.

Being obedient is very obedient, Xu Qingqiao doesn't need to do anything, as long as he is with him, he can be comforted very well.

Yan Xiaomu copied Xu Qingqiao's old paintings every time he painted, and now Xu Qingqiao didn't want him to copy his own paintings, but began to teach him to draw some still lifes.

Yan Xiaomu was a slow learner, but he studied hard. Sitting down in front of the drawing board, he could paint quietly for a day.

Yan Xiaomu has always been very patient. Perseverance and perseverance are the important factors for Yan Xiaomu, who is not so smart, to catch up with others step by step.

Of course, sometimes Yan Xiaomu would feel a little lost if he didn't draw well, like in middle school, he would lie in Xu Qingqiao's arms and wipe his tears, saying that he was too stupid.

The grievances only occurred before going to bed, so Xu Qingqiao pressed her into her arms and coaxed her with nice words.

Coaxing Yan Xiaomu is Xu Qingqiao's own choice, and he is also willing to do so. It seems that time has gone back several years ago. For Xu Qingqiao, who is used to emotional numbness, it is a blessing to have such a person for him to worry about and worry about. thing.

After coaxing him, Yan Xiaomu curled up a little bit, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said something in a very small voice.

Xu Qingqiao really didn't hear clearly, she lowered her head and put her ear to it, asking him to say it again.

Yan Xiaomu stopped talking, Xu Qingqiao moved a little distance away, saw that his ears and neck were red, guessed something, but he couldn't be sure, so he asked, "Do you want to do it?"

Sure enough, the man's face turned red, and the tips of his ears seemed to be emitting smoke at any moment.

Xu Qingqiao picked him up and hugged him, rubbed his back vigorously a few times, smiled lowly, "I've done it a few times, why are you still so shy."

Yan Xiaomu's two slender arms stretched out to wrap around his waist, and her face was pressed against his neck, she was so shy that she didn't dare to lift her head to look at people.

So Xu Qingqiao pinched his chin and kissed him, while reaching out to peel off his pants.

Yan Xiaomu was not so coy when the kiss was deep in love, he opened his legs obediently, sweating hotly, and let Xu Qingqiao enter a little bit.

After stretching for a long time, Yan Xiaomu's legs were covered with lubricating oil, but they were still as tight as if he was completely inexperienced. Xu Qingqiao's movements would still make people cry.

I really can't stop doing it, I can only move while hugging and coaxing people, my arms are around people, Xiaomu is good, Xiaomu doesn't cry and say good things, but my waist and hips don't mean to stop, I'm so strong, I just coaxed people The tears that went back were forced out again by himself.

"Don't bully me..." Yan Xiaomu wiped away tears again.

"Then don't do it?" Xu Qingqiao stared at him.

Yan Xiaomu then said with a crying voice, "I have to... do it."

"Why are you so sensitive?" Xu Qingqiao pinched his waist and rolled him onto her body without getting out of his body.

It didn't hurt, it was swollen badly. Yan Xiaomu bit his lip, lay on Xu Qingqiao's body and rubbed his eyes, "Don't be so big..."

Xu Qingqiao laughed lowly, losing his temper after being annoyed by him, and moved again in this posture, "Good boy, it won't be too big if you make it out."

I didn't wear a condom, I got it inside, twice, the amount was a bit large, and it took some time to clean.

When Xu Qingqiao helped him wash, he saw that he kept touching his belly, so she jokingly asked him, "You don't worry about being pregnant, do you?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, Yan Xiaomu immediately blushed and pushed his arm, "I, I'm not that stupid."

As a result, Xu Qingqiao woke up in the middle of the night and found that Yan Xiaomu was not by her side, but a small ball of quilt arched by the edge of the bed was shining brightly in the dark.

In the past, I paid someone’s mobile phone, accidentally glanced at the phone screen, and saw that the page stayed on Baidu, only to know that this person stayed up in the middle of the night, and the content of the search was "precedent of male pregnancy", "Can males get pregnant", "what to do if pregnant".

Xu Qingqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yan Xiaomu, where did you go to study?"

Yan Xiaomu grimaced: "But...but you shoot a lot every time..."

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The author says:

The idiot Yan Xiaomu can always capture her husband's heart inadvertently~ Although she is stupid, she is full of love.