Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body - Chapter 50
The rice grains were re-unified with soul and body after 6 hours. When I woke up, I was awkward, as if I had done a math problem for an afternoon, and my head was full of garbled codes.
With a click, Xi Baichen took an ugly photo of the rice grains with her mobile phone, and handed it over to her to appreciate: “This is the most authentic photo I have ever taken.”
Rice grains: “…” mmp, break up! With her unkempt and silly look, you still think this is the reality of the world!
Mi Li decided to cultivate her qi from now on, raised her foot and kicked the man’s stomach, then jumped out of bed angrily, ran into the bathroom, fifteen minutes later, walked out radiantly, sat on the bed, holding Xiao Huang The duck puppet, posing in a comfortable and seductive pose, waved to Bai Chen, “Take me another picture.”
Xi Baichen raised the phone, snapped several pictures of her, and then gave her a comment.
While watching the rice grains, he complained: “The aesthetics of a straight man is really hopeless, and you can be filmed into a ghost film with a fairy qi!”
Bai Chen leaned against her, hooked her waist with one hand, and said truthfully: “I think it’s not bad.”
Compared to bacon and crows, at least it can be seen that they are individuals.
“Where is it good?” Mi Li pointed to a blurry photo. “Is this grim and grinning person a bit similar to me? Are you dissatisfied with my beauty?”
How did he take such magical photos? ? ?
Analysis of Bai Chen: “…”
After going back and forth, Mi Li found that the photo he started to take turned out to be the most authentic one he took!
After recognizing the misfortune of his own man, Mi Li decided to go back and package and send him the personal photos he had taken, so that he could wash his eyes and correct his distorted aesthetics.
“I’m hungry, do you have anything to eat?” Mi Li returned his phone to him.
“Yes.” Xi Baichen picked up the little yellow chicken and walked to the dining room, then put her on the chair.
The rice grains did not eat lunch, and Xi Baichen had no appetite alone. At this time, he was too hungry. Four dishes, one soup and a dessert were all wiped out by the two.
It was more than 8 o’clock in the evening after the meal. The rice grains have been here for nearly 9 hours, and there is still no sign of wearing them back. She tried several times, but she couldn’t feel the other world at all. She wondered if her consciousness shifted too many times today, resulting in insufficient energy? When she traveled through her body for the first time before, she was unable to wear it for a few days, so she was not in a hurry. She planned to replenish her energy and fight again in the future.
The rice grains leaned on the bed to play with the phone, with their legs crossed on the little yellow chicken, and from time to time, he flicked the pointed beak of the little yellow chicken with his feet. (Little yellow chicken: mmp, take away your stinky feet, don’t I want to face?)
Xi Baichen walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel around his waist, revealing a strong and powerful muscle line, as he walked around, revealing an indescribable rhythm.
A shadow shrouded, the rice grains only felt their legs empty, the little yellow chicken was taken away, and replaced by a warm body.
Seeing that my legs were held tightly around my waist by someone, the posture suddenly became unspeakable, and the rice grains suddenly became square.
The two have been together for so long, although they have kissed and touched, they haven’t really done it yet.
Bai Chen leaned forward, raised his hand to take out something from the drawer, and said, “Shall we try this today?”
Looking at the rice grains, he found that he was holding a box of condoms, the strawberry-flavored box she once possessed.
The rice grains leaned back, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he calmly said: “It’s been so long, are you sure it hasn’t expired?”
“The shelf life is 5 years.” Using his slender hands that had written countless dog blood, Xi Baichen took it apart slowly.
“A box, how many in a box?” asked the rice grains tremblingly.
“Small box, not many, three.” Xi Baichen moved one out gracefully.
“Three… is that enough?” Isn’t all the legendary instrumental beasts Yiye Qijirou?
Bai Chen’s eyes were dull: “A little longer one time is enough.”
The surface of the rice grains is light and light, like an old chauffeur.
What should I do? Do you want to drive? Do you want to do it with real ammunition? What is going on with this feeling of excitement and shyness, expectation and tension? !
No, she can’t be seen by this man of her silly and sweet essence! If you want to do it, do it boldly!
The rice grain suddenly turned over, pressed Xi Baichen under his body, and kissed his lips with a strong gesture of Ba-Wang-Hard-Up-Bow.
Bai Chen was caught off guard, and all the condoms in his hand fell off.
The movement of the rice grains is green and soft, like a little lamb exploring new things. The tip of his tongue glided over his lips and teeth, causing a throbbing tremor.
Analyzing Bai Chen held her fragrant tongue and savored her sweetness. The flame ignited a little and gradually swept through the body. The two figures overlap and interweave, and finally merge into one.
Early the next morning, the rice grains woke up in the sun, with an arm on her waist, tightly encircling her in her arms.
She turned her head and looked at Xi Baichen’s handsome face close at hand, and couldn’t help but kiss her secretly.
Xi Baichen still closed his eyes, but the corner of his mouth evoked an arc that was not easy to detect.
The rice grain was spotted with glaring eyes, and he raised his hand and pulled his face: “You actually pretended to be asleep!”
Bai Chen opened his eyes, with a smile in his eyes. The light-colored pupils reflected a dazzling look in the morning sun, and faded away from the silence of the past, leaving only a fascinating warmth.
The rice grain let go, and sincerely praised: “Old Bai, you are so handsome.”
“You like it.” Xi Baichen lowered his head and buried her neck, sniffing her body scent.
The rice grains felt a little itchy, and couldn’t help but want to retreat, but he held him tighter.
“Lao Bai…” The voice was thin and shy, and the feeling of being filled again made the rice grains speechless.
Half an hour later, Xi Baichen walked into the bathroom holding the weak and sour rice grains and took a mandarin duck bath together.
“What do you want to eat in the morning?” Xi Bai Chen put his arms around the waist of the rice grains, his voice was too gentle.
“Millet porridge, sandwiches, vegetable salad.” The rice grains ordered their meals unceremoniously.
“Okay.” Xi Baichen got up and went to the kitchen with a kiss on her face.
A few months ago, he was an otaku who didn’t touch the sun with his fingers, and only ate takeaways and instant noodles. Now he has been cultivated by rice into a new man who can live in the hall and enter the kitchen.
The rice grains happily make the bed, and the whole person exudes the color of love. When picking up the clothes scattered on the ground, an object suddenly fell out. She picked it up and saw that it was a condom that hadn’t been opened yet.
Rice grains: “…” A box of condoms, one is useless?
Carefully recalling everything that happened last night, she didn’t remember how many times she did it… Then she felt ashamed, she covered her hot face, and she looked like a cooked shrimp.
“Xiaomi, come out to eat?” Xi Baichen’s voice came from the kitchen.
Mi Li returned to her senses and tried to calm her violently beating heartbeat. She quickly cleaned the room and ran out.
On the dining table, there were millet porridge, sandwiches, and vegetable salads of hand-picked rice, and there was a handsome man standing by the table. She had a great appetite, ran over to send a sweet kiss, and then took him to enjoy a delicious breakfast.
“After dinner later, do you want to go out for shopping?” Bai Chen suggested.
“Okay.” Rice grain agreed happily, “Bring Xiaobai.”
This guy, Xiaobai, hasn’t been clingy lately. After eating and sleeping, the fat on his body grew a circle. The rice grains sent out its photos, and the cat fans said with pity that it was thinner, completely ignoring the weight data she announced.
“What about your electric car?” Xi Baichen asked suddenly.
“Well, you can help me find someone to fix it.” Rice grain replied indifferently.
Xi Baichen stared at her for a while, and made sure she didn’t know it, so she asked again: “Did you know that your brake was touched by someone?”
“What? Was someone touched?” The rice grain looked at him in surprise.
“Have you offended anyone recently?” A light flashed in Xi Baichen’s eyes.
Mi Li pointed at herself: “How can such a lovely sunny girl like me offend others?”
Xi Baichen patted her head lightly: “Don’t be mean, think about it, if you can’t figure it out, you will not be allowed to drive in the future.”
He has a strong tone and a serious face.
“Huh?” Was the rice grain wrinkled, thinking hard with a slice of lemon in it.
Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind. When she was about to turn, she was blocked by a motorcycle. Although the rider was wearing a helmet, she was vaguely familiar.
It’s him! Duan Xiaoyu’s younger brother Duan Zhengrong!
The rice grains suddenly became clear, and the whole thing was cleared all at once. As Duan Xiaoyu’s creditor, she sabotaged the Duan Zhengrong family’s attempt to compete for the property, so he resented himself and secretly moved his hands and feet in her car.
If it wasn’t for luck this time, I’m afraid I would have been hit and killed by a car long ago. He may not have thought of murdering her, but he must have the thought of making a few accidents to make her suffer.
Seeing that Xiaomi’s expression was different, Bai Chen asked, “What did you think of?”
“Well, I probably know who it is.”
“Who?”
“An insignificant little person, I will solve it.” Although Mi Li wanted him to help, but two worlds apart, even if his men were rich, powerful and backstage, they couldn’t help.
Bai Chen said in a deep voice, “Tell me the identity of that person.” With Xiaomi’s heartless character, he might have forgotten it in a blink of an eye, and he was really worried.
“I only know that his name is Duan Zhengrong, he is in his early twenties, a vagrant, and the others are not clear.” Mi Li casually revealed a little information, lest he continue to ask questions.
“Yeah.” Xi Baichen nodded, keeping these in mind.
After eating breakfast, he took the rice grains and Xiaobai out to go shopping. After eating lunch outside, the two went home happily.
Upon returning, Mi Li immediately ran into the room to take a nap. Xi Baichen stood on the balcony and called someone to investigate an unemployed vagrant named Duan Zhengrong.
Let Mi Li didn’t expect it to be that the information she casually disclosed actually allowed Xi Baichen to find something, except that the person he found was “Duan Zhenrong”. Except for some discrepancies in his name, the other information was consistent. An unemployed vagrant in his early twenties, he has been detained many times for theft and destruction of public property.
When the rice grains woke up, Xi Baichen handed a piece of information to her: “Is he the’Duan Zhenrong’ you said?”
Mi Li looked at this document and the photos attached to the document, and it took a long while to affirm: “Yes, it’s him.”
This guy with the same pronunciation as Duan Zhengrong’s name is also an ignorant social nuisance, and Mi Li has no psychological burden to identify him.