Chapter 118: Playing with fire and setting himself on fire
Tang Qiqi narrowed his eyes slightly, his chest kept rising and falling, and he swallowed almost undetectably, "You, you have a habit of cleanliness, I won't sleep here." ”
As soon as I got up, my shoulders were pinched.
Qi Yan's magnetic voice fell above his head, "I don't mind." ”
"I slept grinding my teeth and snoring."
"I slept so deep that I couldn't hear."
"I don't sleep well, I have a lot of strength, and it's easy to hit you."
"The bed is big enough."
There's plenty of room to play.
Tang Qiqi: "......"
Seeing that the person who fought and attacked his crotch without blinking was like an anxious kitten at the moment, Qi Yan's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to continue teasing.
Get up, take a blanket from the cupboard, and throw it on the floor.
Looking at the person who was still sitting on the bed for a long time and hadn't come back to his senses, he curled the corners of his lips, "Good night." ”
The lights go out.
There was only darkness left in front of Tang Qiqi's eyes, but the blush on his face in the darkness had not faded for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, but she slowly lay down.
Suddenly, Qi Yan's unique breath came from the pillow.
Tang Qiqi realized that Qi Yan didn't take away his pillow.
"Qi Yan." She called softly.
She doesn't mind others using her own pillows, let alone Qi Yan, who has a serious cleanliness habit.
There was only a moment of silence in response.
Tang Qiqi didn't speak again, turned around slightly, and almost buried his face in the pillow.
She likes the smell of Qi Yan very much, she hasn't smelled smoke since she said she quit smoking last time, and the faint fragrance is inexplicably reassuring.
This smell made Tang Qiqi take off all his precautions and soon fall asleep.
The eyes in the darkness slowly opened as there was a sound of even breathing in the room.
He took the sleeping man in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Now and later." ”
"Qiqi, you can't escape."
Tang Qiqi dreamed that she was chasing a little boy, and the boy ran desperately, and after several wrestling, he got up and continued to run forward.
She chased after her, and just as she was about to catch up, the little boy suddenly turned into a big bad wolf.
When he turned around, he lunged at her, his sharp claws pinning her to the ground and unable to move, and his bloody mouth tried to swallow her in his belly.
Tang Qiqi didn't say a word, and swung his fist at the big bad wolf.
At the same time, a muffled grunt was heard in the silent air.
Qi Yan gasped, rubbed his stomach that had been hit, and when he opened his eyes, another punch fell again.
The quick-eyed man turned sideways to avoid it, and then turned over and directly pressed Tang Qiqi's hands.
In the dream, Tang Qiqi found that his hands were restrained and he kept kicking.
But she couldn't resist the strength of a big bad wolf, and when she saw the bloody mouth rushing over, she closed her eyes in resignation.
There was no imaginary pain, but something soft kept licking on her face, and it was itchy and unbearable.
Leaving the soft thin lips, Qi Yan clenched his hands into fists against the side of the bed, and the sound of rapid breathing overflowed from his nasal cavity.
In her, he still overestimated his self-control.
The more and more uncontrollable people got out of bed before their sanity was completely gone, opened the door and went straight to the toilet.
Playing with fire and self-immolation!
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The next day, Tang Qiqi just walked into the classroom and found Xue Sui staring at the mobile phone screen with a frowning brow, looking like he was thinking about life.
Out of curiosity, Tang Qiqi walked to the back, and was about to open his eyes when he accidentally glanced at a name on the screen - aunt and grandmother.
Auntie? Yu Luoxi?
When did Xue Sui and Xizi get along so well?
Tang Qiqi coughed lightly as a reminder.