Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Parting Kiss He Sends Her

Jiang Qiyuan has the impression that Shen Nanhe's lips are like fresh peaches, whether it is color or taste, they are strangely matched, when was the last time I kissed her? At the moment when Shen Nanhe kissed Jiang Qiyuan, the first reaction in his mind was not to push her away, but to search hard for the memory of the last time he kissed her.

Shen Nanhe's hands gently clinged to Jiang Qiyuan's shoulders, stood on tiptoe, kissed his thin lips, knowing that he didn't resist, she slowly closed her eyes, forcibly endured the emotions surging in her heart, carefully opened her lips, stretched out the tip of her tongue, and carefully depicted Jiang Qiyuan's beautiful lips.

The room was lit up with a warm yellow light, and the light wrapped the two of them in a layer of honey, Jiang Qiyuan opened his eyes, so he could clearly see the expression on Shen Nanhe's face, she closed her eyes, but her eyelashes kept shaking because of nervousness and throbbing, and she tilted her head sideways, all her movements were so gentle, as if she was worried that he would push her away at any time.

The two have never kissed for such a long time, in the past, it was either Shen Nanhe's overlord who made a bow, or he attacked him by surprise, and that kind of kiss was at most a dragonfly, but now, they are both sober, and he did not refuse her.

Shen Nanhe's brain was blank, at this moment, she indulged herself and didn't think about the future, even if it was the last second, she was willing.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Nanhe to feel a warmth in the back of his head, and slowly opened his eyes, she looked at Shangjiang Qiyuan's eyes like stars, he looked at her without blinking, stretched out a hand, clasped the back of her head, she was so nervous that she even held her breath, but he suddenly opened his thin lips that had been pursed tightly, and swallowed her tongue like this......

Shen Nanhe never thought that Jiang Qiyuan would accept her like this, she was rejected by him for too long, she was beaten for too long, she was used to his coldness and rejection thousands of miles away, at this time her tongue slipped into his mouth like this, the warm and slippery feeling made her feel soft, and she almost fell down like this.

Jiang Qiyuan looked at Shen Nanhe, feeling her weakness, he wrapped his other hand around her waist, almost holding her in his arms, and the thug who was holding the back of her head pressed slightly, narrowing the distance between the two, his tongue hooked her tongue, and deepened the kiss fiercely. "Hmm......"

Shen Nanhe was at a loss for what to do with the sudden passion, she subconsciously snorted, her hands clinging to his shoulders tightened, and she grabbed the linen shirt on his body.

Jiang Qiyuan sucked the sweetness in Shen Nanhe's mouth hard, as if he was greedy, making her wonder if he really liked her a little bit, but his eyes were clear and a little affectionate. There is no lust for it.

Shen Nanhe stiffened, obviously she was still active in the last second, but now, it was her turn to be passive, Jiang Qiyuan's deep kiss only lasted for about ten seconds, and when he ended this kiss, his head was hot, and he inexplicably bit the tip of Shen Nanhe's tongue.

Shen Nanhe frowned in pain, subconsciously retracted his tongue, Jiang Qiyuan let go of her, Shen Nanhe opened his lips slightly, his breathing was a little rapid, the tip of his tongue was hot and painful, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness in her mouth.

Jiang Qiyuan took a step back, widening the ambiguous distance between the two, he looked at her, and said loudly, "What you want, I give more, just when we are separated, I will give you a gift, remember, in the future, between me and you, it will only be an uncle and nephew." ”

Shen Nanhe was extremely sad in his heart, it turned out that all the good things he gave her were just a mirror, even if it was lingering, it was also to give her the foreplay when she was the last blow.

Tears rolled in her eyes, but she no longer knew what to say.

Shen Nanhe's head was dizzy, she didn't even know how she came out of Jiang Qiyuan's room, she only knew that she fell on the bed, as if she was sick when she was a child, the whole person curled up, felt very cold, covered with several layers of quilts, and couldn't warm herself.

I don't know what time it was the next day, Shen Nanhe was still asleep, and vaguely heard someone knocking on the door, knocking for a long time, she barely opened her eyes, her whole body was sore, she squinted, lifted the quilt, got out of bed to open the door.

There was a maid standing at the door, and said to Shen Nanhe, "Miss Cousin, seeing that you didn't get up, I came over to call you, you have a class today." ”

"Okay."

Shen Nanhe's face turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

Closing the door, Shen Nanhe walked back, while reaching out and rubbing her sore temples, in the United States for ten years, the number of times she was sick was counted on five fingers, she really didn't expect that she would be planted in Jiang Qiyuan's hands for no reason.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort, Shen Nanhe took a bath, changed his clothes and came downstairs, at this time Jiang Shouheng and Jiang Yusheng had already gone to the company, Lin Xi was downstairs, Shen Nanhe said loudly, "Grandma." ”

Lin Xi turned his head and looked at Shen Nanhe and said, "Nanhe is down, do you want to have breakfast?" ”

Shen Nanhe shook his head and said loudly, "No, it's too late for me to go to school." ”

Lin Xi said, "Well, then hurry up, don't forget to buy some pastries at school." ”

Shen Nanhe said goodbye to Lin Xi, and then got into the Jiang family's private car and went to school together.

The moment she sat in the back seat of the classroom, the class bell rang, the first class was from the old man in mathematics, he wore glasses and looked at Shen Nanhe, who was late in the most row, and couldn't help but say, "At the end of this month, that is, tomorrow, the big exam will be held, I said in advance, I don't care what your overall ranking is, and no matter how high your scores are in other subjects, in short, if your math scores don't reach the passing line, then you have to invite your parents to come and chat." ”

Shen Nanhe put down his schoolbag, frowned, and whispered, "Is he afraid that we won't hate him?" ”

Tang Xinyu's eyes looked ahead, with piety and worship in his eyes, his lips did not move, but his voice came out, and he said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of, isn't your current math score passing, just mix it up." ”

Shen Nanhe lowered his head and said, "Ya, whoever tells me that the most difficult formula in this world is love, I will throw a math book in his face, hypocritical!" ”

Tang Xinyu didn't hold back, looked at the old math man on the stage, and laughed out loud.

The old man in mathematics frowned, and after three seconds, he glared at Shen Nanhe and said, "Shen Nanhe, what are you muttering with your head down?" ”

Shen Nanhe raised his head and immediately pretended to be innocent and said, "Huh? I didn't say anything. ”

The old math man said, "You didn't say that? You didn't say it, Tang Xinyu can laugh?! ”