Chapter 25: Illness (1)
He whispered into her ear, "What do you say? ”
An Nianchu was a little messy, from the beginning to the present, he could remember the last conversation between them word for word, should she say that he had a good memory, or should she say that his brain was really burned out?
But she still looked at him involuntarily, but her eyes involuntarily glanced at his lips, the crimson lips, as if there was an extreme temptation, as if beckoning to her, God, she was always thinking about that day by him, did she also have a fever?
"Qin Muchen, don't pretend to be uncomfortable for me! Don't pretend to be amnesia! Get up from me! Again, I am a disabled person! Disabled people!! Do you know what a disabled person is, you are pressing me now, I can't even resist if I want to! And my ankle hurts, it hurts a lot! ”
With a hint of a smile, he whispered, "Why am I going too far?" ”
An Nianchu didn't just twitch the corners of her mouth, she felt that her eyes should twitch too, was he reviewing the scene? Or is it a re-recording of NG like in a TV series? "Big brother, uncle, don't bully me, a disabled person, okay?"
Qin Muchen's smile deepened, and the corners of his lips rose, "You throw yourself into your arms, do I have a reason to refuse?" ”
An Nianchu was furious, "Bastard!! Who's going to give the hug! You brought me here in the morning, you put me on your bed, and you pressed me on top of me, may I ask, where did I throw myself into my arms!! ”
She suddenly had a headache, she was almost going crazy to be tortured by him, how could he torture her like this! A healthy normal adult man who can no longer be healthy actually oppresses a crippled and thin woman, and no matter what she says, his answer is as one by one that day.
"You held my hand last night, lay beside me in the morning, and touched me just now, do you think it counts as a hug?"
An Nianchu was so angry! Tilting their heads sharply, the two people touched their noses: "You...... You...... Bastard! Qin Muchen, you sober me up! It wasn't that morning, it's already afternoon!! ”
She was really easily brought into the exact same situation as last time, and even her words changed from different to similar and then to the same! Qin Muchen, what kind of magic power do you have!!
Qin Muchen smiled slightly, and An Nianchu smiled bitterly: "Do you want to torture me when you are sick?" God, how unlucky I am! ”
"But now that you've found it, haven't you left either?"
His smile was very warm, but An Nianchu couldn't cry or laugh, "Please get off my body, I'm very uncomfortable now, I can't breathe now, I really want to pinch you to death now!! ”
"But I just don't want to let go."
Qin Muchen licked her neck, close to her earlobe, the ambiguous aroma permeated around them for a while, An Nianchu's forehead oozed sweat, she wanted to resist but couldn't do anything, she wanted to avoid him, but she couldn't.
She really accompanied him to play the scene last time, but what should she do now, no matter what she says, no matter what she does, his thoughts and words stay in the last conversation, and even his expressions and movements are almost identical.
"Qin Muchen, is it a fever that burns out your brain! Please don't rehearse what happened last time in front of me, can you? That would only make me think about what happened last time! And it's a particularly bad thing!! ”
An Nianchu's mind was a little dazed, she had already remembered those things very clearly, and when she was practiced by Qin Muchen again, the impression in her mind could even be clear to the word sentence. The last time she rejected him, she could almost remember it clearly, but these made her heart ache faintly even when she thought of it, let alone facing the current Qin Muchen?
The corners of Qin Muchen's mouth lifted lightly, and a low and hoarse voice sounded from above her head, "I just want you, I just want you to climb into my bed." Are you satisfied with your answer? ”
An Nianchu raised her forehead, facing Qin Muchen, who was immersed in her own world, she didn't know what to say, she was like an outsider, watching him perform a one-man show alone. Should she play with him? I don't know why, the current Qin Muchen makes An Nianchu feel a little distressed, but this is obviously not the emotion she should have, she should yell at him, she should scold him......
She didn't say a word, but her eyes were fixed on him, she knew exactly what he would say next, just thought, her heart was aching.
"An An, is it so difficult to get back together?"
An Nianchu closed her eyes, she didn't know why, in the face of such Qin Muchen, she couldn't say a cruel word, was it because he was sick? Or is it because she's soft-hearted?
"Qin Muchen, I still have those words, let the past pass, time cannot be frozen, and the memories in my mind will never be erased. Do you think it's my sentence: If we get back together, it's over? So what about the follow-up, how do we get back together? Delete all those unpleasant pictures and remember only the happy things? That's not self-deception. ”
Qin Muchen's expression was a little lost, and he frowned slightly, "Why do you just think I'm playing with you?" ”
An Nianchu smiled bitterly, no matter what she said, he was acting out his own plot, she reached out to touch his forehead, but his wrist was pinched by him, "Qin Muchen, you are sick." ”
"I didn't."
An Nianchu glanced at him, this was not the last conversation, and she began to congratulate that he was finally no longer playing a one-man show in front of her, but ......
As soon as Qin Muchen's words were spoken, she was still rejoicing, his lips covered hers, An Nianchu was still a little confused, and looked at him with wide eyes, wasn't he already awake just now!! Why is it the same as before!! Or abandon the words and go straight to action. Qin Muchen, what do you want to do!!
She wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, his tongue had slipped into her teeth, and she buried all her words in this tender bond.
His skills were so good that An Nianchu only felt dizzy. His lips and tongue were held hostage by him, and he was allowed to take them away. The two of them just clinged to each other, tossing and turning.
It's exactly the same as last time, the only difference is that she has an ankle injury and doesn't even have the ability to resist. She wanted to speak, she wanted to make him sober up, but I don't know why, looking at his affectionate and focused gaze, she even felt that she was acting in a one-man show before, and he seemed to have all the procedures of speech formation for the present thing.