She swallowed: "Didn't I kiss ...... today"

"That's me kissing you, doesn't count."

“……”

Ning Sui's gaze locked on his eyebrows and eyes, the sharp and stretched eyelids, the clear and tall bridge of the nose, and the pale colored lips.

The fine black hair hangs down, and the moist moisture after the bath is attached to the eyebrows, which makes the eyes dark and unruly.

As if bewitched, she leaned over and kissed his chin lightly.

Xie Yichen looked at her with low eyes, Ning Sui licked his lower lip, raised his hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and touched it softly on his lips, and left as soon as he touched it.

The breath was too close, Ning Sui subconsciously held his breath, and just when he was about to retreat, he was pressed by him on his knees against the bed, holding his cheek and kissing it.

The lips and tongue were occupied by him almost instantly, the force was not light, and the kiss was deep, and the tip of Xie Yichen's tongue swept in undoubtedly, completely pressing her against the edge of the bed.

Ning Sui's back instantly sank into the soft bed, Xie Yichen pressed her palm with one hand, interlocked his fingers, and lowered his head to kiss her carefully. The incandescent light was overhead, shining brightly.

Ning Sui closed his eyes, and his tone was a little hurried: "...... It's so bright. ”

Xie Yichen stretched out his hand while kissing, pressed the bedside switch, and in an instant, the light went out suddenly, leaving only a shallow bedside lamp.

The curtains were tightly closed, the only remaining light source in the house, and the atmosphere was overly dim.

The air was extraordinarily quiet, and even the movement of a needle falling could be easily heard, and Ning Sui's shoulders shook slightly.

He noticed this feeling of shrinking, and his Adam's apple rolled, his arms still shackled her, and he turned his head and continued, kissing down his soft cheek little by little, and his breath was heavier than before.

Ning Sui felt that he was really bad, and she could feel the hot breath lingering on her sensitive ear, making her almost unable to move.

Turning off the lights may not be a good option, but it's better to be brighter. Ning Sui thought so in a daze, and urgently needed something to cling to, and unconsciously hugged his Qingjin waist: "Xie Yichen ......"

She likes to call him by his first name.

She loved his name.

"Huh?"

He always replied like this, but this time it was whispered in his ears and fell into his heart like substance. Ning Sui's long and soft hair hung down and scattered on the pillow, feeling that the neckline of the cotton floral skirt was slightly loosened, and the cool air of the air conditioner seemed to pour in, which made her curl up subconsciously.

"That...... It's a bit dark. ”

“……”

It's her when it's bright, and she's it when it's dark.

The princess is really hard to serve.

Xie Yichen snorted, turned the knob of the table lamp with one hand, brightened the light, and then pulled her deeper into his arms without saying a word.

His fingers were distinct, his forearms were cold and white, and he held her down, his head lowered, Ning Sui bit his lip, his fingers were tightly sunk into Xie Yichen's black hair, and he felt that the stamina of this wine seemed to be coming up at this moment, and the whole person was so hot that he panicked.

The white T covers her vigorous body, and her dark and handsome eyebrows and eyes seem to be engraved in her trance-like vision.

Ning Sui half-opened his eyes, as if he could only see him. wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, hugging and indulging with his kiss, the breath on Xie Yichen's body was too tricky, so warm that it was like an inexhaustible sun.

The half-bright orange light was faintly sprinkled, and the cotton couldn't help but be a little loose, and suddenly, the two of them were together.

Under the light, Xie Yichen saw a scar, not long, half an arc, thin along the edge of the halo, the color was darker than the skin next to it.

With a chill in his heart, Ning Sui quickly reacted, and put his snow-white slender arm in front of him to block it, and he was embarrassed to open his eyes.

I could feel that her whole body was tense immediately, Xie Yichen's chest was still panting, and his eyes were breathing deeply for a few seconds, following her mind and looking away.

His voice was light and hoarse: "What's the matter? ”

This scar, it is difficult for Ning Sui to tell its origin.

It was about the third year of high school, and the physical examination showed that she had a small nodule on her chest, and the doctor said that it should be benign based on experience, and there was no problem.

But Xia Fanghui was very nervous after hearing this, first blamed Ning Sui for her bad living habits, and then insisted on the doctor to operate, saying that she was worried that the needle would puncture the nodule during the minimally invasive time, and in case it was malignant, it might spread. We can't afford to take even the slightest risk.

Ning Sui was originally a scar physique, and he also argued with Xia Fanghui about this, saying that he didn't want to go under the knife, and he was worried that it would leave traces, after all, which girl doesn't love beauty, and it is such a private part, but Xia Fanghui's attitude was very resolute, there was no room for negotiation, and in the end, it didn't heal well, and it took a long time to raise it.

Ning Sui has always felt that this scar is very unsightly, and every time she takes a bath, she will see it, as if it is a reminder that this imperfection on her body is slightly more protruding than other places, and the color is not the same, so she is always ashamed to look directly at herself.

At that moment, I was so involved that I almost forgot about these things.

Ning Sui turned his head sideways, buried his cheeks in the pillow in some embarrassment, and hid his whole person in the futon.

"Yes...... Scars from surgery. ”

"When I was in high school, I had a nodule, and I was going to do minimally invasive, but my mother was afraid that there would be hidden dangers, so she let go of the surgery."

The air was quiet, save for the sound of warm breathing overhead.

Ning Sui blinked while holding on to the dampness, and couldn't help but look at him: "It's not good-looking, right." ”

In fact, Ning Sui still doesn't understand Xia Fanghui's toughness at that time, this kind of body mark is to be followed for a lifetime, doctors say that it is almost impossible to grow malignant nodules at this age, I have never seen such a case, but Xia Fanghui prefers to go her own way, just to make herself more down-to-earth and at ease.

At that time, when I was doing the operation, I don't know if it was because I didn't have enough anesthetic or because I was afraid of the smell of alcohol disinfectant, Ning Sui couldn't stop crying during the process, and he could still feel a clear pain.

Every time she thinks about it, she still feels aggrieved.

Just like now, unable to wait for his answer, Ning Sui's heart became more and more nervous.

There was an obvious sourness in her nose, and her voice trembled slightly: "Isn't it ugly......

"Nope." At this time, Xie Yichen spoke up, "It's not bad-looking, it's beautiful." ”

It's been so long.

Ning Sui's eyes widened, and he was even more aggrieved: "Liar ......"

Half of the words came to an abrupt halt, and she almost froze, feeling a soft touch in her heart.

- It was Xie Yichen who lowered his head and carefully kissed her scar.

"It's not. It's beautiful, baby. It's really beautiful. ”

His voice was low and hoarse: "I wonder if you will be in so much pain at that time." ”

Chapter 71: The Poles

There is no light overhead, the night light is still shining, and the evening breeze is probably blowing outside the window, and there is a soft atmosphere through the slightly open gap.

Ning Sui was hugged by Xie Yichen's arms, with a shallow light in his eyes, and looked at him blankly.

could directly feel the heat on his body, Ning Sui didn't know what to say, he only felt that the thumping in his chest was beating faster than a moment, and he almost couldn't help himself.

Xie Yichen still lowered his eyes, looked at her eyes intently, and said in a low voice: "It won't hurt if you kiss her." ”

“……”

Ning Sui bit his lip and unconsciously looked up at him.

The silhouette of the boy is outlined by the light.

It is obviously a smooth and clear jawline, sharp eyebrows and eyes, but it makes people feel very gentle.

Tonight's lights, evening breeze, hugs.

And the person in front of you.

Everywhere is gentle.

The heart is like a lake, trembling and smoothed, and then scattered and rippling, rolling up layers of ripples.

Xie Yichen hung his head, pulled up the neckline of her floral nightdress, buttoned it carefully, and then approached to rub her head, hugging someone in a low voice and coaxing: "Okay, okay, don't cry." ”

The pleasant smell of his body wrapped her in peace of mind, and Ning Sui sniffed lightly, and the moisture in his eyes seemed to have retreated.

Unconsciously turned sideways, changing to a position of lying facing him with him, Xie Yichen's palm was hot, caressing the back of her spine, his black eyes had been watching her closely, and his breath was also hot.

He looked at it for a long time, then leaned over and kissed her, and his voice was low: "Little coconut." ”

Ning Sui's eyelashes trembled.

- It was the first time he had called her that.

Sounds intimate and precious.

Ning Sui felt for the first time that this nickname, which had made her accustomed to listening, turned out to be so good.

"Hmm." She whispered.

Before the words fell, Xie Yichen's kiss fell again.

Kiss the cheeks, nose, forehead, and kiss softly one at a time, and the meaning of warmth is obvious.

The quilt had long been scattered on the bed, and Ning Sui was held in his arms, his heartbeat had never been so fast, almost soft.

She loved the smell of him, always like the sun, enthusiastic and innocent and clean.

I don't know how to express this liking, Ning Sui couldn't help but clench his fingers, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and kissed Xie Yichen's chin.

I didn't grasp the strength well, and the sound of kissing was a little loud.

The breath of the person above his head seemed to be stunned, and before he could speak, Ning Sui hurriedly buried his head again, put his cheek against his chest like an ostrich, and hugged his waist with both hands, in a very well-behaved posture.

The heat seeped through Bai T and spread to her, Ning Sui nested for a long time before he realized that he was ashamed, and he was about to shrink into a ball with his eyes closed.

…… Help me.

That kind of place, how can he kiss her.

Now it seemed that he still felt a heat in his chest, and Ning Sui's forehead was deeply pressed against his solid chest. I can't tell whose heartbeat it is, it's all chaotic and urgent.

At eye level, it seemed that the jagged Adam's apple also involuntarily and slowly stirred.

The breath was swollen around each other, and it was clearly audible in the quiet room.

At this time, Ning Sui couldn't help but think of the box of things that she pressed under the pillow, and when she got there, she felt that her head was burning, and she couldn't lie down.

"You ......"

Before she could speak, Xie Yichen propped up the bed and turned over and sat up, bowed his head and said in a muffled voice: "I'll go to the bathroom, you go to sleep first." ”

Ning Sui was still lying on the bed, his mouth was dry: "What? ”

He didn't answer, Ning Sui's gaze fell blankly, and he froze in place suddenly.