It turns out that Xiao Lingyue has no smell of other women at all, it is all Wen Qian's taste, and Wen Qian doesn't need to wash it at all.

In the silence of the night, the bedside lamp was slightly on.

Xiao Lingyue and Wen Qian lay sideways, looking at each other face to face.

The news about Xiao Lingyue on the Internet is still high on the hot search list, but none of them want to care about that.

Both of them were white glowing people, and even after resting for a long time, the flushing on their bodies still did not completely dissipate.

Wen Qian touched the gauze on Xiao Lingyue's forehead, "Why is it here, will there be a scar, will there be a lot of blood, does it hurt?" A series of questions expressed the indescribable discomfort and distress.

Xiao Lingyue looked at Wen Qian and smirked, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

The two of them were very close, and Wen Qian could almost see the delicate skin on Xiao Lingyue's face clearly.

This boy is such a young and immature, soft and cute appearance, only Wen Qian knows what kind of physical strength he has.

Suddenly, Wen Qian thought of the picture just now, and her face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Wen Qian felt a little embarrassed, people of such an age would still be shy.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lingyue sensed that Wen Qian was wrong, and asked gently.

Wen Qian was embarrassed to face Xiao Lingyue, and turned over and turned her back on him.

Xiao Lingyue didn't understand Wen Qian's thoughts, so he got close to Wen Qian, hugged her from behind, and sighed with satisfaction: "I finally hugged you tightly!"

In the morning, Wen Qian was still asleep, and was woken up by Xiao Lingyue.

Wen Qian said in her mouth: "Get up, get up." ”

But he said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a young man, and he has good physical strength." ”

Xiao Lingyue looked at Wen Qian in a daze, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Get up quickly!" and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

But when Xiao Lingyue was washed, Wen Qian was still lying on the bed.

He walked to the side of the bed, looked at Wen Qian's sleeping face, and felt extremely satisfied, and kissed Wen Qian's still reddened lips.

Wen Qian felt the softness between her lips and teeth, and with a stirring, the whole person was frightened awake.

She opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Lingyue's closed eyes, her long eyelashes tickling her cheeks.

When she realized what Xiao Lingyue was doing, she subconsciously dodged, then hurriedly pushed him away, quickly covered her mouth, and said hesitantly: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet." ”

Xiao Lingyue smiled and pulled away Wen Qian's shielding hand, "Isn't it that you haven't kissed in the morning?" lowered his head as he spoke, wanting to continue what he had just done.

Wen Qian admitted that when they woke up in the morning before, when the atmosphere was right, not only kissing, but also coming to a hair.

But now it's different, she just wants to show her best side to Xiao Lingyue, not to mention that Xiao Lingyue has already brushed her teeth and washed up, and her whole body is full of clear and good smell, how can she not pay attention to it.

“...... That's not going to work...... I'm going to get up and clean up. ”

As he spoke, taking advantage of Xiao Lingyue's inattention, he directly pulled the blanket on the bed, wrapped himself, and got out of bed from the other side of the bed.

It's just that the action of getting out of bed was too violent, and last night it was indeed a little injured, and the whole person was thrown back to the bed before he could stand firmly.

Xiao Lingyue hurriedly went over and pulled Wen Qian up, looked at Wen Qian with a worried face, and said apologetically for a long time: "I'm sorry, Awen, did I make you tired yesterday?"

Xiao Lingyue said it was simple and sincere, as if he had really done something sorry for Wen Qian.

Wen Qian was obviously not a little girl anymore, but when Xiao Lingyue said this, her whole heart began to beat faster again.

She pretended to be calm, broke away from Xiao Lingyue's embrace, and then walked to the wardrobe by herself, picked up her clothes and began to change.

In the past, it was okay, Wen Qian could buckle it with one hand.

But today, because Xiao Lingyue looked at herself, she didn't buckle it several times.

The light behind her, scorching, hot Wen Qian trembled a little, the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't buckle it, and finally her body was covered with fine sweat.

Suddenly, her back was cold, Wen Qian subconsciously dodged, turned around and saw that Xiao Lingyue's hand was still in the air.

"I'll help you!" said as he put his hands up again.

Xiao Lingyue's fingers were slightly cold, but when they swept over Wen Qian's skin, they seemed to be on fire.

Xiao Lingyue couldn't buckle it for a long time, every time he was in a hurry with Wen Qian, he couldn't wait to cut it off with scissors, and in the end, Wen Qian solved it herself.

He leaned very close to Wen Qian, tilted his head, and the breath of speech just stayed in Wen Qian's ear, "Sister, how do you detain this?"

Wen Qian didn't know if she was getting more and more unable to resist the temptation, or Xiao Ling was getting more and more flirtatious, anyway, for a while, Wen Qian felt a little itchy, so she said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself." When he was done, he turned around and went into the bathroom.

Wen Qian looked at herself in the mirror, feeling strange and familiar, as if she was twenty years old again, her whole body exuded youthful vitality, and her face had unconcealable joy, and even a little shyness.

Sure enough, love makes people young, and Wen Qian thinks this is right.

Wen Qian usually washes and puts on makeup quickly, but today she is more careful than before.

not only pierced a half-ball head, but also put on an eye shadow with peach blossom makeup.

She didn't know what kind of psychology she had, but she felt that maybe in this way, she could be more compatible with Xiao Lingyue.

When Wen Qian came out of the bathroom, Xiao Lingyue was looking through her mobile phone.

Wen Qian thought he was reading a new article on the Internet, ran over, grabbed his mobile phone, and said, "Don't read it!"

The two of them have not said a word about the Internet since they met yesterday.

Wen Qian just wants to use her own way to give her a moment and space to let him forget about the chaos of online violence.

But even so, they still have to face reality.

"Yue Yue, don't look at this, I contacted Xia Yan, and she said that she has a way to clarify all this. ”

Xiao Lingyue blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't watch those news!"

"I'm picking a place to date. ”

Wen Qian picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, she was not watching the news, but instead a variety of travel guides, restaurant introductions, etc.

Wen Qian handed the phone to Xiao Lingyue: "What are you looking at all this?"

"Dating, didn't my sister say that couples should go on dates often?"

"When is it now, you still have the heart to think about this?" Wen Qian felt that Xiao Lingyue really had a big heart.

"And, do you know how many people are staring at you right now?"

Xiao Lingyue stood up, walked up to Wen Qian, hugged Wen Qian tightly in his arms, absorbed the taste of Wen Qian's body, and said coquettishly: "I can't care so much, I just want to be with you." ”

In the face of such a willful Xiao Lingyue, Wen Qian simply had no way at all.

She pulled Xiao Lingyue to the closet, handed him the clothes that Xiao Lingyue had left here before, and tried to persuade him like a child: "Good, put on the clothes, let's solve the online matter first." ”

"When this is over, you can go there if you want. ”

"Okay then!" Xiao Lingyue took the clothes handed to him by Wen Qian with more interest and prepared to change them.

After only taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Then if you agree, what reward does my sister have?" ”

His gaze swelled, as if it could overflow at any moment, drowning Wen Qian.