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Embroidery is a time-consuming job, and after two competitions, the contestants are tired and the sky is getting dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Caiwei has not moved a stitch since she sat on the embroidery stool.

When the sun was about to disappear, Chairman Pang announced the suspension of the game. For the sake of fairness, all the girls lived in a uniformly prepared inn.

The embroidery is guarded by a special person, and the game will continue tomorrow morning.

The people of Ling Caiwei's group 10 and 9 lived in an inn. When the rooms are allocated, they are all two by two, only she is a singular number, and she lives in one by herself.

When she walked to the guest room, she saw a weak girl, walking from the end of the corridor, her face was like a beautiful flower, and her actions were like a weak willow supporting the wind, Ling Caiwei couldn't help but be stunned.

Who is this? It's really a gesture of alluring the city and the country, and I feel sorry for it.

Ling Caiwei was wondering to herself, when she heard a refreshing voice behind her say, "Is Miss Yue's body still able to eat?"

Ling Caiwei turned around, but saw a girl with thick eyebrows and apricot eyes and a high nose passing by her, she walked like the wind, and walked quickly to Yue Feng to support her

"Prime Minister Yue told my father to let me take care of you, we will sleep in the same room tonight, and tell me if you are not feeling well. ”

Yue Feng Miao's eyes turned into a crescent moon and said softly, "Then it's troublesome Sister Tang." ”

Tang Feiyan smiled and hugged her, and the two walked past Ling Caiwei side by side.

Ling Caiwei made way for them, and Tang Feiyan smiled and thanked her kindly. Yue Feng swept Ling Caiwei's face seemingly unintentionally and frowned slightly.

Looking at Yue Feng's back, Ling Caiwei suddenly realized: it turned out that she was the Yue Feng that the girls talked about, no wonder she was the most ashamed of her.

Back in the room, the shopkeeper had already prepared bath water. Ling Caiwei, who was tired for a day, comfortably took a hot bath and went to bed.

Although she was tired, she couldn't sleep when she remembered a stitch of embroidery that had not been moved.

She was asked to embroider a dragon! She embroidered a worm. At least there aren't so many claws and scales.

She tossed and turned to torture herself, as if she was asleep, she felt a worm crawling on her face, and she could feel the wet body of the worm wriggling on her face, and slowly crawling towards her mouth.

She woke up in fright, and was even more shocked when she opened her eyes wide to see a face in front of her that made her long.

"Nan Ronglie, what are you doing here?" Ling Caiwei wanted to push him away, but he leaned on her instead, put his head on her pillow, and hugged her tightly.

Smelling the familiar mint smell on his body, what happened that night in Zhu Xuan instantly jumped into her mind, and the memory of her body slowly recovered, making her involuntarily restless.

"I miss you. I came to see you. He smoothed her hair that had fallen on the pillow and put it behind her head. He propped himself up with his arms and stared at her.

Ling Caiwei turned her head to avoid his gaze, although her heart became soft after hearing the sentence "I miss you", her mouth was still tough.

She hit him coldly: "I don't want you. I don't want to see you either. Leave right now. She tried to pull out the hand he was holding, but she couldn't muster her strength.

Ling Caiwei secretly exercised her skills, but she couldn't find that internal force in her body. She couldn't help but be frightened, and had to face his gaze, and asked, "What's the matter? What about my internal strength? You poisoned it?" No wonder she slept so deeply that she didn't even notice him coming in.

What a cunning fox.

Nan Ronglie laughed, in the middle of the night, this laughter was particularly harsh, and it was estimated that it could spread throughout the entire inn.

The inn was chartered by the organizing committee, and all the girls lived in it were girls, and suddenly a male voice came out of her room, and her innocence was criticized not to mention, and it was not certain whether she could participate in tomorrow's game. Maybe it will affect the Liu family.

Ling Caiwei angrily stopped Nan Ronglie: "Don't laugh." You're going to kill me. ”

Nan Ronglie likes to see her anxious and helpless look. He grabbed her hands hard to prevent her from breaking free, pulled out a wicked laugh, and threatened her: "Come and kiss me if you don't want me to make a sound." Otherwise, I'll make everyone at the inn know that there's a man hiding in your house

。 Qualifications for the competition will be cancelled directly. ”

"You dare!" Ling Caiwei's whole body was weak, and she was not the opponent of the scoundrel in front of her at all.

Nan Ronglie blinked and raised his eyebrows to deliberately anger her: "If you don't believe it, you can try! ”

Ling Caiwei pursed her lips and glared at him without speaking, Nan Ronglie shouted in a low voice outside the window: "Ling Caiwei, I love you." We're doing it all over again, and Ming Media is getting married. Ling Caiwei I love you, you are my woman, the hydrangea can only be voted for me......!

Nan Ronglie still wanted to talk nonsense, but was gambled back by the kiss handed by Ling Caiwei.

She blushed, but followed his example and pecked clumsily at his lips.

Nam Rongyeol stared at his dark eyes, and his sonorous heart almost forgot to beat. He didn't dare to move, and enjoyed Ling Caiwei's first initiative to kiss with joy.

Although clumsy, although young, although he does not know the essentials, but he likes it so badly that he can't wait to indulge in it and never wake up again.

Ling Caiwei kissed for a while, and found that Nan Ronglie was no longer shouting and screaming, and then she realized that she had taken the initiative to kiss her.

The shame made her reluctant to face Nam Rongyeol, who was smiling at her, and she stuck her face in his arms, eager to dig a pit and bury herself.

Nan Ronglie held up her little jaw, looked at her gently, and said softly, "Wei'er, kiss me again." ”

Ling Caiwei dodged his hand and lowered her head again, her hair covering her shy face.

"Nam Young-yeol, you're a bastard!" she pounded his chest with her hand, and he smiled happily instead of hiding.

"I'm a bastard. You don't want to run away in this life! I'm going to follow you, bastard. I will go wherever you go, and I will guard you all my life. Nam Rongyeol hugged her tightly, his chin resting on the top of her head, and there was a rare moment of peace between the two.

She doesn't hide, and he doesn't force it.

Ling Caiwei was in a trance for a moment before she remembered her internal strength and asked him what was going on.

Nan Ronglie smiled and told her that he had specially found it from the northern frontier, specifically to deal with people like her, who did not invade the physique.

"The water in your bath is soft. Otherwise, I will be discovered by you before I break through the window, how can I kiss you?"

Ling Caiwei listened to his hard work and money, and the poison he took great pains to find was to deal with her, so she was so angry that she strangled his heart.

"Bring the antidote. Ling Caiwei has learned wisely, and she thinks it would be wise to turn her face with him after getting the antidote.

Nan Ronglie pretended to be stunned and said, "Oh, I forgot the antidote at the inn, do you want me to take you back to eat?"

Ling Caiwei didn't think about it and said, "No." You go get it, I'll be waiting for you here!"

Nam Rongyeol pinched her little nose and warned, "A woman who lies is easy to become ugly!"

Ling Caiwei opened his hand: "A lying man is not a good thing!"

Nan Ronglie got up quickly, pressed Ling Caiwei under him, raised his eyebrows and deliberately showed a salivating look and said: "Since I am a bad man, then I don't take the fame in vain, let's deserve it!"

(To be continued.) )