"Sister, what's wrong?" Suddenly, Xiao Lingyue's voice sounded behind Wen Qian.

Wen Qian was taken aback, and subconsciously let go of her hand, and the room card and envelope in her hand fell to the ground.

With a "pop", the sound of the room card falling on the ground was particularly loud.

Xiao Lingyue stopped wiping her hair, looked at Wen Qian suspiciously, and said, "Sister, something has fallen?"

“······ Ahh······h Oh······"

Wen Qian hurriedly picked up the room card and envelope, squeezed it tightly in her hand, and then nervously looked at Xiao Lingyue.

Xiao Lingyue had never seen such a flustered Wen Qian.

"Sister, what is it?" said he put the towel around his neck and walked towards Wen Qian.

Wen Qian had never been so nervous, as if she had done something wrong, she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Xiao Ling got closer and closer to him, and Wen Qian pinched the things in her hand hard, eager to crush them all into powder, or knead them all into the palm of her hand.

As long as you don't get seen by Xiao Lingyue, it's fine.

"Sister, what's it?"

Xiao Lingyue's skin was very white, he had just taken a shower, and his whole body looked even whiter, his hair was still dripping, and even his eyes looked wet.

Wen Qian felt that Xiao Lingyue was really an angel like this, she felt that Lin Xuan's affairs should be confessed to Xiao Lingyue anyway, and the two of them were now in the same crew, if Lin Xuan had been entangled, Xiao Lingyue would know sooner or later.

Wen Qian went through what she wanted to say in her heart, and when she was about to come out, she heard a "bang".

The lid of the pot is boiled by the water.

"The water is boiling!" Xiao Lingyue reminded Wen Qian.

Wen Qian glanced at the water not far away, puffed and spilled water, and could only swallow back what she wanted to say, and then walked over to turn off the induction cooker.

But the water was still rushing out, and Wen Qian didn't pay attention to it, and her fingers were scalded by the overflowing water.

"Ah!" Wen Qian shouted, and before she could react, Xiao Lingyue had already unplugged the power plug of the induction cooker, grabbed Wen Qian's hand, put it under the faucet and began to rinse.

Wen Qian's slender white and tender hands were burned red, and Xiao Lingyue frowned without saying a word.

Wen Qian felt that Xiao Lingyue was not in a high mood, and was about to say something, when she suddenly heard Xiao Lingyue say, "I also hurt so much!"

Wen Qian: "······"

"What should I do if such a beautiful hand hurts?" When Xiao Lingyue said this, he felt like a broken toy.

Wen Qian was originally quite entangled and irritable, but when Xiao Lingyue said this, she laughed out loud.

Xiao Ling looked at Wen Qian angrily, raised his voice, and called out, "Sister, you ······"

“····· Hmm·····"

Before Xiao Lingyue's words were finished, he was kissed by Wen Qian.

The hands of the two men were still rinsing in the cold water, but the rest of their bodies were suddenly warm.

Since Wen Qian was sick, the two of them haven't really done it once, and every time it's a boot scratch to relieve their cravings.

Xiao Lingyue kissed Wen Qian while looking at Wen Qian's hand with the rest of his eyes.

It's been five minutes now, and although it's still a lot of red, it shouldn't blister.

So Xiao Ling turned off the faucet and picked up Wen Qian and put it on the marble dining table beside him.

His hands, which had just been washed with cold water for a long time, picked up Wen Qian's clothes and drilled in.

"Ah······h Wen Qian was thrilled by the ice, and while struggling to dodge, the things she had just put in her pants pocket fell out again.

Xiao Lingyue opened his eyes slightly, groping to get the thing, but was stopped by Wen Qian halfway and pressed under his hands.

The two of them were like this, kissing on the top, and their hands were also entangled on the table.

In the end, Wen Qian really couldn't stop Xiao Lingyue, so she pushed Xiao Lingyue away, then picked up the thing and held it in her hand again.

Wen Qian pushed away with great force, Xiao Lingyue's whole body hit the stove, and the pot on the induction cooker was accidentally knocked over.

Xiao Lingyue's eyes had already woken up from his lust when Wen Qian pushed him away.

He touched his back, looked at Wen Qian with a resentful expression, and said, "Sister, it hurts." ”

Wen Qian pulled her hair behind her back, then pulled her clothes and jumped straight off the dining table.

She walked up to Xiao Lingyue and was about to check if Xiao Lingyue was injured, but Xiao Lingyue said, "What the hell is it?

Wen Qian touched Xiao Lingyue's waist, she was not injured, she just said that it hurt, she should just want to be coquettish.

Wen Qian was silent for a long time before saying, "I really want to know?"

"Hmm!"

Wen Qian looked down at the ground, then raised her head and said, "It's something sent by your black powder, because it's not good, so I don't want you to see it." ”

Wen Qian still lied after all, she had already thought about it, she would change the hotel tomorrow, and then she would accompany Xiao Lingyue for a few more days, and then go back to Lin'an to wait for him first.

She and Lin Xuan met by chance, she didn't believe that Lin Xuan could still pester her all the time.

As long as Xiao Yan doesn't talk to Xiao Lingyue, it won't happen when, and she believes that Xiao Yan won't say it.

Wen Qian stroked Xiao Lingyue's face, "You are so good, they don't understand you, so you don't need to look at other people's evaluations of you, you just need to know that you are the most perfect angel in my heart······"

In fact, Wen Qian said these words, half-false, half-true.

said that it was something sent by black fans, although it was fake, but the words that were said later were really what Wen Qian wanted to say to Xiao Lingyue.

It's just that she could only be his fan before-the more and more light, silently cheering him on through the computer screen.

And this time, she was Xiao Lingyue's girlfriend, Wen Qian, to encourage him and comfort him openly.

When Xiao Lingyue and Wen Qian were together for the third time, they didn't have any expectations for Wen Qian.

But even if he thought so in his heart, in the end, his heart still couldn't stop opening up to Wen Qian, just when he opened his chest resignedly, ready to be trampled on and hurt by Wen Qian at will, Wen Qian injected a warm current into his chest.

Xiao Lingyue no longer wanted to determine whether Wen Qian was true or false about him, nor did he want to guess when Wen Qian would give him another knife, he was only full of emotion and excitement in his heart now.

In the end, when the two of them pulled and tore each other, and fell into the warm and comfortable double bed of the hotel together, Xiao Lingyue had only one thought in his heart: whether she Wen Qian was sugar or poison, a human or a demon, anyway, he was going to decide on this woman.