Nanxi's first love began at the age of seventeen, and the first man she met warmed her heart was called Li Weihuan, her first date, the first time she held hands, and the first kiss, all of which were given to Li Weihuan!

But Li Weihuan's breath was warm and gentle, yes, gentle, and he kissed her carefully every time he kissed her.

Once, Lan Qi'er held her stomach and said to her, "Nanxi, do you know? I heard that bastard Zhang Mu say today, and he said...... Hahaha...... said that Li Weihuan of your family didn't dare to kiss you, for fear of kissing you badly...... Hahaha......"

That's right, Li Weihuan won't kiss her like that, so the person who kisses her now ...... It's not Li Weihuan......

After Nanxi had this consciousness, she began to struggle in the man's arms, but helplessly, she didn't have much strength at all, the force on her lips was too heavy, and the kiss was too deep, so that her resistance became thin and weak......

Nanxi's hands were on the man's shoulders, the force was very heavy, and a pair of water-colored eyes opened, but the eyes were only the man's slightly closed narrow eyes and long eyelashes, and the man's face could not be seen at all......

Nanxi felt that her breath was about to stagnate, her face was flushed, and when she felt that she was about to lose her breath, the man let go of her lips, and Nanxi fell weakly in the man's arms, gasping for breath......

The man's voice, with a warm hoarseness, slid gently across her face and into her ears, as soft as a slightness.

He said, this dream is very beautiful, what do you think? South Creek ......

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The next morning, Nanxi woke up from her sleep, stretched out her hand and scratched her head, she was not awake, and her head hurt very much......

She looked at the scenery around her, and at a glance swept to the huge photo of Liang Qiaoqiao hanging on the opposite wall, needless to say, this must be Liang Qiaoqiao's small apartment......

Nanxi struggled to sit up, and suddenly the door lock turned, and in the next second, Liang Qiaoqiao walked in wearing a beige wide nightdress and carrying a glass of milk.

Seeing Nanxi wake up, she raised her delicate eyebrows, "Awake?" ”

Nanxi nodded and asked her, "Why am I here......"

"How could it be here? Naturally, I brought you here......" Liang Qiaoqiao said, walking towards her with her feet and handing over the milk in her hand.

"You got drunk last night, and then I took you to the bathroom, and you, ah, vomited breathlessly, and then you were completely unconscious...... I can't help it, I can only come back with you first! ”

Nanxi squinted, trying to remember what had happened before: they went to eat and drink together, then they sang, then she felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go to the toilet, and then ...... And then what happened?

She always felt as if she had seen someone, and that person seemed to be ......

"Cousin, you accompanied me to the bathroom yesterday!"

"Who else but me?" Liang Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed slightly.

"Did we meet anyone...... For example, men...... Something like that! ”

Liang Qiaoqiao immediately reached over with a jade hand on the spot, and stroked Nanxi's forehead, Nanxi asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"What to do? Naturally, it depends on whether you are drunk and confused? What men...... Nanxi, you shouldn't be dreaming of spring~! ”

Liang Qiaoqiao was interested when she said this, and raised her eyebrows to look at Nanxi, "...... Tell me, who did you dream about? Li Weihuan? Still is...... Other men? ”

Nanxi's face turned red, spring-dream? Oh, my God......

Just a kiss, sort of...... Spring ~ Dream?