Chapter 14

The next morning, under the influence of the biological clock, I woke up on time before six o’clock.

My sister, who was curled up in my arms, was lying on the other side of the bed with her legs spread out, one of her long legs still resting on my belly.

The scene in front of me reminded me of the warm scene of a couple waking up together in the morning after a night of deep sleep.

The sister was sleeping soundly with a small gap in her mouth, her breathing was steady, and she looked cute. It can be seen that she was sleeping very soundly.

I leaned my head and looked at my sister’s sleeping face for a while. The more I looked at my sister’s pretty face, the more I liked it.

I glanced at the time and it was already six o’clock. I gently moved my sister’s long legs down, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

It was a summer morning, and the sky was bright very early. From time to time, birds and cicadas could be heard outside the window, and the sound was pleasant.

I went to the bathroom with my penis, which was as hard as an iron rod. After washing up, I went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Through the long living room, the door of my mother’s bedroom was closed. My mother should not have woken up yet.

There were ingredients I had prepared in the kitchen, a chopped and marinated old hen, and the prawns that were not used up last night.

Although it was still early in the morning, the temperature was already very hot, so I gave up the idea of ​​slow-cooking the hen soup over low heat.

I put the old hen into the pressure cooker and cooked a barley and mung bean porridge to relieve the summer heat.

Recalling that my sister had a great time eating braised prawns last night, I made another plate of braised prawns with the remaining fresh prawns.

The stewed old hen and prawns were kept warm, and the barley and mung bean porridge was set on time. Half an hour had passed.

My mother’s bedroom door was still closed. I walked to the door, hesitated for a while, and did not disturb my mother.

I took the elevator downstairs.

The streets in the community are wide, and many young people are running in the community, and there are also many elderly people who get up early to walk here.

In this high-end community where every inch of land is valuable, the quality of most people is still relatively high. Everyone runs and exercises quietly without affecting others.

As soon as I walked out of the unit door, I heard a magnetic and slightly hoarse voice: “Why are you so late today?”

I looked at the young woman downstairs.

She was about 25 or 26 years old, with a melon-shaped face, willow-shaped eyes, good looks, fair skin, and very beautiful.

She was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a thin white sportswear on the upper body and white sports shorts on the lower body. The shorts reached the middle of the thigh, revealing a pair of slender and round legs.

“Is Mia anxious waiting?”

I quickened my pace and ran to the tall and beautiful beauty in front of me.

“No hurry, I just went downstairs for a few minutes.”

Mia smiled and raised her wrist, which was wearing an expensive sports watch.

The beautiful woman in her twenties in front of me was named Mia. She was from Chongqing. She returned from studying abroad half a year ago and settled down in Wanghai City to work.

Because we lived in the same unit and had the habit of morning jogging, we became familiar with each other after meeting a few times, and agreed to run together every morning.

Either she waited for me, or I waited for her. As far as I know, her parents run a company in Chongqing and her family is wealthy. I don’t know why she chose to stay in Wanghai, but I didn’t ask much.

I followed Mia’s pace: “I stewed an old hen in a pressure cooker, which took a little longer than usual.”

Mia’s breasts are not very big, but judging from her daily clothes, her breasts are full and upright, and her breast shape is also very perfect. Judging from the size, one hand can hold one just right.

Mia handed me an earphone: “I listen to you cooking in different ways every morning. When can I taste your cooking skills?”

Mia and I ran side by side. I looked at her slender neck and smiled: “You are welcome to visit my home anytime.”

“Then I won’t be polite.” Mia smiled at me, revealing a cute dimple on her cheek: “I have been back to China for half a year, and I haven’t tasted any delicious food.”

“There should be a lot of delicious food in the UK, right?”

Mia shook her head gently: “The UK is called a food desert, and I am not used to the food there. I can’t cook myself. I really don’t know how I have survived these years.”

“If there is a chance, I will invite you to dinner outside.” My eyes swept over Mia’s chest, which was shaking while running, and the arc was attractive.

Mia’s beautiful eyes squinted, and her lips curled up: “Anytime is fine, but I’ve been to your house as a guest, so I’ll treat you later.”

“No problem, I’d love to have dinner with a beauty like Mia.”

I was very happy to have more contact with a beautiful woman in her twenties.

What’s more, this beauty is not an ordinary beauty. Her appearance and figure are not inferior to those of young women like my aunt and Teacher Natalie. She is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen.

I have imagined more than once the scene of having sex with Mia outside during the morning run.

Just imagine, Mia holding the tree trunk with her beautiful buttocks raised, her underwear hanging on her ankles, her skirt lifted by me at her waist, and I pinching her slender waist and fucking her pussy crazily from behind, and someone may pass by every second. Such a scene is exciting to imagine.

Mia noticed my gaze and asked with a chuckle: “What are you looking at?”

“Mia is so beautiful, it’s hard not to turn my head.”

Mia said with a slight frown: “You’re so slick.”

But her mouth corners slightly raised, obviously very pleased with my praise.

This may also vary from person to person. If an older uncle praises Mia like me, it may only make Mia feel greasy and resist.

After all, I am also a handsome and clean boy, and I still have some advantages compared to most men.

Listening to the song and unfamiliar melody coming from the headphones: “Whose song is this? I don’t think I’ve heard it before.”

Mia’s ponytail tied behind her head swayed: “Noah Kahan, a singer who is not niche, but not particularly popular. It’s normal that you haven’t heard his songs.”

Mia panted slightly while running, and her panting was seductive: “How does his song sound?”

“I rarely listen to music, I don’t understand it very well, so it’s hard to comment. But it sounds very good.”

Mia chuckled: “You are quite modest. Alas, people are really different.”

“Why do you say that?”

She shook her head and said: “I have two cousins ​​in my family, who are the same age as you, but they are particularly arrogant and rebellious, very annoying, and they are really different from you.”

I couldn’t help laughing and said: “Mia praised me so much, I am a little flattered.”

She and I ran and talked, and nearly twenty minutes passed unknowingly, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Mia wiped the sweat from her forehead: “You have great physical strength. There are few people of your age who are as self-disciplined as you.”

I turned around and jogged backwards, admiring Mia’s beautiful face and undulating breasts: “It’s a habit I’ve developed over the years. I feel uncomfortable if I don’t run.”

“Be careful!”

During the conversation, Mia suddenly changed color and reached out to grab my collar.

I turned back in a hurry, and I tripped over something, and sat down on the ground.

Mia also pulled my clothes and lay directly in my arms.

I was fine, but Mia groaned in pain, with a look of pain.

“Mia, how are you?”

I asked anxiously.

Mia had cold sweat on her forehead. She sat in my arms and reached out to rub her ankle.

I followed her eyes. Her originally slender and white ankle was now swollen and red.

My face changed slightly, and I regretted that I was blindly showing off and had to run backwards.

“No ... nothing.”

Mia’s red lips lost some color, and it was obvious that she was in great pain. She comforted me softly: “It should be nothing serious.”

She reached out and gently touched her swollen ankle. She hissed in pain and her face turned pale.

“I’ll take you to the hospital.”

I was worried that Mia’s ankle would be broken.

Mia sat on my waist and abdomen with her round buttocks, which were very elastic. The posture between us was too ambiguous.

She shook her head and said: “No, help me up.”

How could I have the mind to feel this beauty? I quickly helped her stand up.

She stood on one leg, one hand on my shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: “I’m used to spraining my ankle. This time it’s just a little more serious.”

“Mia...”

I regretted and blamed myself now: “Should I take you to the hospital?”

“I told you it’s okay.”

Mia punched me lightly: “Why are you being polite to me? If there is really something wrong, I would go to the hospital without you telling me.”

She raised her jade hand and lifted the strands of hair stuck to the side of her face: “Take me home.”

“Okay then.”

Mia refused again and again, and I couldn’t insist on taking her to the hospital.

I put one hand on Mia’s shoulder and the other hand on her waist, and slowly moved towards the apartment building.

Mia jumped up on one foot, and the rabbit on her chest jumped up and down. It was a rare beautiful sight, but I had no intention of appreciating it.

Perhaps she had consumed a lot of energy from running just now, and it was a hot summer day. After jumping up for a few steps, Mia was out of breath, and her neck and collarbone were covered with transparent sweat beads.

“Mia, are you okay?”

The clothes I held around Mia’s waist were soaked with sweat.

“Not so good.”

Mia panted lightly, and she was not as pretentious as other women. She asked directly: “You should carry me up, as compensation for making me fall.”

“Hmm?”

I have known her for half a year, and although I am very familiar with her, except for the fall just now, there is basically no physical contact. I didn’t expect her to say that from the bottom of my heart.

Mia saw me in a daze and asked, “Is it not possible?”

“Yes, of course.”

I didn’t react for a moment, my mind was dizzy, and I didn’t notice that she used the word “carry”.

With my brain down, I reached out and held Mia’s legs and hugged her like a princess.

Mia didn’t expect me to hold her in this position. She cried out as she lost weight and quickly put her arms around my neck.

After walking a few steps forward, I realized that Mia seemed to be asking me to carry her on my back.

I also realized how ambiguous the position between Mia and me was at the moment.

Because of running, her long legs were covered with sweat. I held my forearm around her legs and rubbed them back and forth with her leg pits. The sweat mixed between our skins, and the parts that were pressed tightly together were sticky and slippery.

What’s worse is that my other hand, with the tiger’s mouth tightly pressed against the edge of one of Mia’s snow-white breasts, half holding one of her soft breasts.