Chapter Twenty-Seven: Affectionate but Not Affectionate

"Oh, I see. Ning Xingchen laughed dryly, slightly embarrassed, this is too coincidental, he actually gave Zhou Sitong's stepmother.

"Senior, let's go home. Zhou Sitong smiled sweetly and sat in the co-pilot.

Zhou Sitong has a lively and cheerful personality, has the potential to be a chatterbox, and keeps talking, Ning Xingchen is happy to be a listener, so that you can have a deeper understanding of Zhou Sitong.

As soon as the two entered the house, Zhou Sitong took off his coat, and inside was a thin pink sports corset.

Ning Xingchen was a little surprised, this little girl was too anxious.

Foreplay, find out?

"Senior, why are you looking at me like this, do you have something dirty on my face?" Zhou Sitong asked with an innocent face.

Zhou Sitong's simple ignorance and a cute crooked head kill brought Ning Xingchen a strange temptation.

"It's nothing, do you want to take a shower first?" Ning Xingchen asked meaningfully.

"Senior, I'll wash it later, I'm so hungry now, do you have anything to eat at home?" Zhou Sitong didn't realize that he was a sheep in the tiger's mouth.

Ning Xingchen had just moved here, so there was no food at home.

"Why don't you order takeout? ”

"Okay, I'm going to have fried chicken and beer. Zhou Sitong was so happy that he jumped, and the pair of white rabbits on his chest also trembled up and down.

Ning Xingchen, who provoked her, almost had a nosebleed, I don't know if this girl did it intentionally or unintentionally.

In less than half an hour, the takeaway was delivered, and when he opened the door, Ning Xingchen was about to take over the food in the hands of the takeaway brother, when he heard Zhou Sitong's voice in the house, and said, "Senior, do you have a condom at home?"

Zhou Sitong's voice is sweet and beautiful, always seems to be coquettish, and the takeaway brother glanced at Ning Xingchen with envy, this is the life of a rich man, eating takeaway, sleeping with a schoolgirl, exquisite.

Ning Xingchen was also stunned, Zhou Sitong was really direct enough, he even wanted to set up?

Ning Xingchen, who was like a cat scratching in his heart, hurriedly closed the door and prepared to go into the bedroom to kiss Fang Ze, since the girls are so active, if they don't respond, they are simply not as good as beasts.

Seeing Ning Xingchen looking at him with burning eyes, as if he wanted to devour himself alive, Zhou Sitong's face turned red and said in a low voice, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't like to wear it, it's uncomfortable. A wicked smile flashed at the corner of Ning Xingchen's mouth.

"Senior, what are you talking about? Are you misunderstanding, I'm asking, do you have a headband holster for tying your hair, I want to tie my hair. Zhou Sitong is already an adult, how can he not understand what Ning Xingchen said.

"Well, this, there should be one, I'll find it for you. Ning Xingchen coughed lightly, embarrassed for a second.

Looking at Ning Xingchen's flustered figure, Zhou Sitong couldn't hold back, snorted, and laughed.

Since he met Ning Xingchen, Zhou Sitong has always felt that he is a very special person, and when he is with him, he is always very comfortable and relaxed, at least he can be a good friend who talks about everything.

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"Senior, why do you say men are so attentive? My dad is like this, and many men outside are like this. Zhou Sitong, who had eaten a bite of chicken, asked in confusion.

"You can't generalize from one side to the other, there are men in the world who are single-minded and unswerving in love. Ning Xingchen smiled.

"You mean you?"

"That's right, I will be very affectionate to every woman I have ever loved. When Ning Xingchen said this, his tone was extremely serious.

"Senior, to be honest, do you have a lot of women?" asked Zhou Sitong.

"Including you?" Ning Xingchen had an evil handsome smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior, do you like me?" Zhou Sitong stared at Ning Xingchen with a pair of big watery eyes, bright and moving.

"Of course, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. ”

"I don't believe it, men are good at rhetoric, and when they have enough, they throw it away. Zhou Sitong shrugged, looking disapproving.

"I won't. Ning Xingchen thinks he is affectionate, but he is definitely not affectionate.

"Haha, let's stop talking about this, let's drink. Zhou Sitong raised his wine glass and touched Ning Xingchen's cup.

Zhou Sitong doesn't look at his outgoing personality, but his mind is still quite delicate, which makes Ning Xingchen a little surprised.

Zhou Sitong, who had drunk a lot of wine, was about to go back to the room to sleep, Ning Xingchen kept holding her into the bedroom, but the little beauty didn't mean that at all, if Ning Xingchen overlord made a bow, it would definitely cause Zhou Sitong's disgust.

Zhou Sitong and Chen Rong are different, for Chen Rong, Ning Xingchen is just playing, Zhou Sitong's words, Ning Xingchen wants to capture her heart even more, so he can't mess around.

"Sitong, you should rest early, good night. ”

After Ning Xingchen covered Zhou Sitong with the quilt, he didn't hesitate and turned to leave.

Zhou Sitong muttered, "Senior, I really misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be a decent gentleman." ”

Invisibly, Zhou Sitong also had a good impression of Ning Xingchen, it seems that he is not the disgusting rich second generation he imagined.

In fact, Ning Xingchen felt bitter in his heart, and felt very helpless, after all, he didn't take advantage of the bastard, not to mention that a delicate little beauty took the initiative to send it to the door.

Lying on the bed, Ning Xingchen couldn't sleep over and over, or not? This is a very profound philosophical question, Zhou Sitong's beautiful figure kept appearing in his mind, Ning Xingchen was itching, and even had a strong reaction somewhere, who should he treat, he couldn't treat his little brother badly.

Finally, Ning Xingchen got up from the bed and tiptoed towards Zhou Sitong's room.

After pushing the door open, Ning Xingchen was startled, he thought that he had been discovered, because Zhou Sitong kept muttering and making a subtle sound.

stepped forward, and Ning Xingchen realized that Zhou Sitong might have caught a cold.

The bedroom window is open very much, this season, the breeze at night is still very cool, and I don't know when, the quilt has been kicked open by Zhou Sitong and fell to the ground.

"Senior, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable. Zhou Sitong kept muttering.

"So hot?" Ning Xingchen touched Zhou Sitong's smooth and white forehead, and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that she had a fever.

"Sitong, wait, I'll get you medicine. Seeing that Zhou Sitong was sick like this, Ning Xingchen immediately had no thoughts, and only hoped that Zhou Sitong would get better soon.

After boiling a pot of hot water, Ning Xingchen rummaged through the cabinet and found the antipyretics.

"Sitong, take the medicine. Ning Xingchen put his hand on Zhou Sitong's fragrant shoulder and helped her up from the bed.

"Thank you, senior. Zhou Sitong glanced at Ning Xingchen, and his heart warmed.

"I knew I wouldn't let you drink so much wine, and then I got cold again, so it's no wonder that I didn't get sick. Ning Xingchen blamed, but with a strong sense of love.

"Senior, don't be angry, blame me for not taking good care of myself. Zhou Sitong sighed.