Chapter 11: Don't You Really Want To?

Wen Qian was dumbfounded on the spot.

It's not that she hasn't heard the words about Wen Yan liking herself, it's just that she never believed it, and felt that it was all.

Her boyfriend who used to date her would also tease her, "Why does your brother like to care about you so much, he feels like your boyfriend." ”

Wen Qian had a bad relationship with Wen Yan at that time, so every time she heard about Wen Yan, she would be very repulsed, not to mention that Wen Yan liked her.

It wasn't until that day when Wen Yan stood in front of her with a smile and confessed to her that Wen Qian knew what it was, the authorities were confused, and the bystanders were clear.

It turns out that everyone knows and can see it, but only she doesn't know it.

Wen Qian had forgotten how she had rejected Wen Yan and fled from here, but she clearly remembered how she felt when she stepped into this place again.

After packing up everything, Wen Qian was about to get herself something to eat when suddenly the doorbell rang.

As soon as Wen Qian opened the door, she was hugged by Xiao Lingyue.

"I miss you so much!" Xiao Lingyue's voice was very low and soft, like a soft murmur in the first room of a couple's bed.

But it went straight to the bottom of Wen Qian's heart.

Wen Qian knew that she didn't like Xiao Lingyue, and she knew that she wouldn't do anything with him, but her heart was always uncontrollably affected by this boy.

Wen Qian smelled the fragrance emanating from Xiao Lingyue's body, and she was a little sober, she laughed at herself in her heart, it seemed that she had really not been in love for too long.

She pushed Xiao Lingyue away, withdrew from his embrace, stared at Xiao Lingyue and said, "Didn't I make my words clear last time on the phone?"

Xiao Lingyue didn't care about Wen Qian's attitude towards him, looked at Wen Qian and said, "Understood, so I came to you as soon as I got off the plane." ”

"But, I don't understand, you obviously don't have a boyfriend, and I don't have a girlfriend, why can't the two of us be together?"

"It's just not okay, our identity is wrong, our age is wrong, our personality is not right, and you don't like me, you're just curious. Wen Qian explained to Xiao Lingyue patiently.

"But didn't you say that as long as the two of them were willing, wouldn't you want to?"

When Xiao Lingyue said this sentence, his eyes seemed to be shining, and only this kind of pure white person had such an innocent expression when talking about sex.

But it was this sentence that stopped Wen Qian, did she think about it?

When he had a fever and his cheeks were red, when he saw him in the dim cinema, when he spoke to her on the phone on a lonely night, just now, did she really not think about it?

But even if I think about it, it's just a physical impulse, and it has nothing to do with love.

Xiao Lingyue looked at Wen Qian's appearance and approached her step by step, "Sister, have you thought about it too?" His voice was tempting, making Wen Qian's heart beat faster, and the whole person began to become flustered.

Xiao Lingyue didn't believe it, it was obviously a matter of two people, it was impossible for him to be the only one to sink into it, the aftertaste was endless, she must be the same as him, and she must also desire it.

So he stared at Wen Qian's face tightly, observing her changes, as if Wen Qian was her prey.

This kind of Xiao Lingyue has a domineering and strong that even he himself has not noticed, which is very different from the image of a cute and obedient little milk dog.

He took a step closer to Wen Qian, his lips stopped at Wen Qian's ear, and opened and closed softly, "Sister, don't you really want to?"

The breath moved slightly, and the scorching temperature fell to Wen Qian's ears, making Wen Qian a little itchy, and even her heart was a little itchy.