Chapter 110:
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For The Rest of Our Life
- Ran Min
- 2659 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:45:01
"it's me."
At the moment of hearing Lin Xian's voice, Xiao Wanqing was a little stunned. She looked around for a while, and there was only a dim light on the bedside in the room. Under the warm light, everything seemed a little hazy and dreamlike. She wondered if she had yet to wake up from her dream.
The portrait outside was extremely patient and did not urge it. After that response, he only waited quietly.
Xiao Wanqing forgot his vigilance when getting out of bed, and slowly opened the door by raising his hand.
Even if it was really a dream, she wanted to see Lin Xian at this moment.
Outside the door, Lin Xian dragged a large suitcase, a servant of wind and dust, and his usual bright and energetic face rarely brought a trace of fatigue. She stared closely at the door, and at the instant the door opened, she looked straight for the face of her sweetheart, and looked at Xiao Wanqing's face.
Lin Xian's brows were tightly tightened as he looked at Xiao Yunqing's disastrous lip color and his flushed face.
"Can I come in?" She asked Xiao Wanqing in a daze, and asked softly.
Footsteps sounded in the aisle, as if coming in this direction. Lin Xian was worried that Xiao Wanqing was wearing a pajamas with a disheveled appearance and was particularly provocative, and was too late to be seen by others. Before Xiao Xiaoqing answered her, she quickly opened the door and walked to the room.
The next second, she closed the door lightly with her back foot, stretched out the hand that pulled the suitcase tow bar, and hugged Xiao Yunqing's thin body tightly.
It wasn't until the moment when Lin Xian's warm and lively body temperature came that Xiao Wanqing was fully awake—this is not a dream.
What she was thinking about was obviously a little girl who was thousands of miles away.
Afterwards, she raised her hand tightly and hugged the girl tightly, like holding a precious treasure. She heard the girl sullenly worrying about blaming her in her ear: "Xiao Xiaohuan, you don't have any precautions at all. Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night and didn't report the door. You opened it when you were dressed like this."
Xiao Wanqing was also immersed in the huge surprise Lin Xian came to find her, and her heart was warm and sweet. Her voice was lazy and hoarse, just awake, and weakly explained: "Because I heard you."
As soon as Lin Xian heard her voice, she was keenly aware that something was wrong. She tightened her mind, loosened Xiao Wanqing, reached out to probe Xiao Wanqing's forehead, and closed her brows: "Did you have a fever?" The temperature in her hand seemed a little high, but fortunately, it was not too hot.
Xiao Wanqing narrowed his eyes, stretched out and took the girl’s hand over her forehead, wrapped it in the palm of her hand, comforted her and said,
Well, there’s a little low fever, no more than 38c, it’s okay, I’m taking medicine, it’s slow. Retreat slowly."
She squeezed the soft catkin in her hand and sighed: "You are not reassuring. Whoever borrows your boldness and greets you without running a single person just runs out of the province. You are not afraid of my temporary itinerary. Has it changed? There should be no bus from the high-speed rail station. It is so late. Are you afraid of taking the car alone? Bold and generous." Her statement was full of reproach, but the tone was very gentle, full of love and fear. . When she checked in the first night, she joked with Lin Xian that the room number she lived in happened to be next door to 520. Lin Xian mocked her for what happened, but Lin Xian just remembered it and found it.
Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing, and embarrassedly said frankly: "In fact, she was very scared." This was the first time she had left the province by herself, and the first time she took the night train alone. As soon as she got on the bus, she sent the taxi number to Yan Huan, joking that if you didn't receive the message after half an hour, please call the police.
However, she pursed her lips and continued seriously: "But it's nothing like I can't see you at home alone, worrying about your frenzied fear."
"Thinking of you, I'm not afraid of anything." The girl's eyebrows were bent, her expression tenderly made Xiao Yunqing tremble.
After she finished speaking, she crouched down naturally, opened the suitcase, and took out the things that Xiao Yunqing felt incredible from the suitcase one by one-a small electric stew pot, an electric kettle, millet, green vegetables, corn, eggs, etc. There are some other light ingredients.
"I originally wanted to stew some porridge at home, but it took a few hours to get in the car. I was worried that it would not grow fresh for a long time, so I didn't dare to cook it."
"The low-power electric stew pot that I specially brought should be able to withstand the voltage of the hotel, that is, it is slower to cook, and I have to wait for it to be cooked now." She was concerned about Xiao Wanqing's dinner while she was still in the car, and Xiao Yunqing said to drink a little White porridge, she was a little relieved.
After receiving the call, she became restless and could not rest assured. She thought Xiao Xiaoqing was ill in a different place, endured pain alone, eating badly, sleeping badly, and had to work hard without care. She felt uneasy sitting up and wished to fly to her immediately. She always does what she thinks, thinks twice, but in fact, within seconds, she made a decision, booked the ticket with the closest time, and sent a message to Zhou Qin, who was still at school, to find fun After the news of not coming back for two days, I put two clothes into the supermarket to buy pots and vegetables, and then hurried to the station.
"With the pot, I will go to the nearby supermarket tomorrow to buy some other fresh ingredients. You don’t have to eat outside for three meals. I’ll give it to you or you can come back to eat..." The pot taken out of the box was placed on the table, and he whispered and asked Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Yunqing stared blankly at Lin Xian's thin figure busy for himself, unable to bear his nose sore and his eyes red. The whole day of physical discomfort and psychological distress and fragility were all smoothed out by the gentleness of the girl.
She is obviously only a half-old child, still needs to be taken care of by the age, but why at the moment makes her feel so relieved, so want to rely on.
Xiao Yunqing couldn't help but walked behind Lin Xian. For the first time, he had embraced Lin Xian's waist from behind and attached her back to her back, buried her cheek on her shoulder, and murmured softly: "Lin Xian, Don't treat me so well..."
Well, I will not let go in the future, what if I don't want to let go?
The moment Lin Xian was hugged by Xiao Wanqing, he shivered uncontrollably, and then, ecstasy and sweetness came to his mind. This action, she has done countless times to Xiao Wanqing. She knew what this action meant, and how soft the feelings were in her heart while doing it.
Compared to kissing, in fact, when hugging, it is when two people and two hearts are closest.
For the first time, Xiao Panpan took this initiative to bring her heart closer to hers.
Lin Xian poured Xiaomi from the bag into the pot, softened his body, and became closer to Xiao Wanqing. She rubbed her hair on the cheek and asked her with a smile: "You are my girlfriend, I am not good to you, to whom?"
Her gaze fell on the half-drinked mineral water on the table and the medicine spilled on the side, poked the mineral water bottle, and pretended to be angry with her: "Xiao Xiaoyun, am I not taking care of my girlfriend like this? "
Xiao Yuanqing lay on her shoulders, followed her eyes, smiled softly, and admitted softly, "I'm wrong, and I won't."
Lin Xian's heart was crisp.
She turned back and stood opposite Xiao Wanqing, staring at the duanxiu face she was dreaming about. She saw that Xiao Wanqing's always gentle and restrained appearance had a little more dependence and charm than she had ever shown to her, and her heart was hot. She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her.
Xiao Yunqing stared at Lin Xian's eyes with a twinkle of stars. She opened her lips gently, and Ren Linxian gave it to her.
For a moment, Lin Xian bit her and circled her, wishing to rub her into her body.
It seems that no matter how close it is, it is not enough.
However, she finally refrained rationally, and no longer had to kiss Xiao Yunqing's eyes with water as she had done a few times before she began to whimper and then let go reluctantly. She was worried that Xiao Wanqing was still uncomfortable, tasted it lightly, and caressed Xiao Xiaoqing's red lips with a little blood because of the kiss. She took care of her broken hair scattered on the forehead and gently coaxed her: "Is the stomach uncomfortable yet?" ?Going to bed to rest, okay? You look so tired. There is work tomorrow, how can it be supported?"
The woman narrowed her eyes, bit her lip, and said nothing.
Lin Xian seemed to have a spirit in his heart, and he saw the unexported intention revealed in Xiao Yunqing's eyes. Suddenly, she bent down and placed one hand on Xiao Wanqing's shoulder, resting one hand on Xiao Wanqing's knee joint. After a little effort, she picked up the thin woman.
Xiao Wanqing was caught off guard and opened his eyes subconsciously nervously. The next second, she was embraced by Lin Xian in her arms, and she gradually relaxed, and her lips smiled silently. She did not struggle, obediently encircling Lin Xian's neck with both hands, and the misty eyes glanced at the young lover, then lowered her head and dared not look straight.
She should have come down, at this age, still like this... However, the unstoppable sweetness came to her heart and made her reluctant to refuse.
Lin Xian didn't notice the change of her mind, she steadily walked to the bed with Xiao Wanqing, and coaxed her warmly: "I don't need you to accompany you, rest first." She laughed and quipped: "After I'm busy, can I borrow a generous bed from the classmate Xiao Xiaoyun?"
Xiao Yunqing smirked: "If not?"
Lin Xian gently placed her on the bed and blinked slyly: "Then I can only, Strong 1 is up."
Taking advantage of Xiao Wanqing's lack of precautions, she gently pushed Xiao Wanqing, Xiao Xiaoqing didn't have time to react, and suddenly softened, her long hair spread out, as beautiful as a painting. Lin Xian's eyes suddenly scorched, she placed one knee between Xiao Wanqing's legs, leaned down, looked down at Xiao Wanqing, and said with a bad smile: "Are you afraid?"
Xiao Yuanqing stared at Lin Xianqing's charming and charming face, his throat unconsciously twitched, and his heartbeat suddenly became unreasonable. She turned her face away, daring not to look directly at Lin Xian, and did not answer in silence.
Lin Xian did not notice any abnormalities. She suppressed her undesirable thoughts, clicked to make Xiao Wanqing happy, and got up, pulled the air conditioner from the side, carefully helped Xiao Yunqing to be cornered, Then returned to the table.
Xiao Yuanqing looked at Lin Xian's back, biting his lip, and there was a trace of indescribable shame in his heart.
Soon, Lin Xian took the porridge off the pot and made an appointment. After washing lightly, she changed her pajamas, turned off the lights, and climbed onto Xiao Wanqing's bed and lay down beside her.
She looked sideways at Xiao Wanqing, only to find that Xiao Wanqing still had her eyes open and had not slept.
"Does your stomach still hurt?" she asked softly.
Through the moonlight outside the window, she seemed to see the water ripples in Xiao Yunqing's eyes, and gently responded to her, "A little bit."
The long and quiet movement sounded in the silent night. The girl's warm hands felt Xiao Xiaoqing's lower abdomen under the quilt. When Xiao Yunqing hadn't responded, she lifted Xiao Yunqing's pajamas and covered her tightly. Above the skin of the delicate belly.
Subconsciously, Xiao Yunqing shivered all over, his legs unconsciously closed, and he called nervously: "Envy..."
Lin Xian didn't hear the unconscious tension and coquettishness in Xiao Wanqing's voice, but was full of distress and compassion for Xiao Wanqing. Her hands began to circle around her lower abdomen clockwise, and asked her with concern: "Is my hand too cold? Is it a bit more comfortable?"
Xiao Wanqing felt the tender and provocative movements on the lower abdomen, listening to the sweet voice of the sweetheart, and the dream of Lin Xian turned her over and over in her mind...
She bit her lip, shamelessly disappointed. She even thought that if the girl really wanted to happen to her tonight, her own reason might not be enough to support Lin Xian.
What made her feel happy, but also a little dare not to admit, was that Lin Xian cared about her wholeheartedly, without any thoughts at all. She enjoyed the girl's thoughtfulness, approached Lin Xian and shared a pillow with her, and responded to her: "Very comfortable..."
Lin Xian then continued to move while touching her eyes with the other hand: "Then close your eyes and see if you can fall asleep?"
"Ok."
Unconsciously, Xiao Wanqing really slept in the dark.
I don't know how long it has passed since Xiao Yunqing heard the sound of "poo poo" in his ear, waking up in a daze. She opened her eyes and saw it when she turned her head. Lin Xian also opened her big bright eyes and looked at herself tenderly with a smile on her lips.
Above the lower abdomen, the gentle and soothing movements continued.
Xiao Yuanqing's heart suddenly seemed to overflow with something, sour and astringent, and sweet and sweet. She distressed Lin Xian's hand and asked her softly, "What time is it?"
Lin Xian took advantage of the situation with Xiao Wanqing's fingers, and replied: "It should be more than twelve. Does your stomach hurt?"
Xiao Wanqing shook his head and said dumbly: "It doesn't hurt anymore." Is this fool's hand tired?
Lin Xian turned to her and asked, "Did the sound of the electric cooker wake you up? I didn't expect it to be so loud." She said that she would get up: "I'll see if there is any way to make it quieter." , Or, move it to the bathroom."
Xiao Yunqing immediately took her action and lied to her: "It's okay, I just had a dream and suddenly woke up." She couldn't restrain her desire to be close to Lin Xian, like a kitten, the whole nest Entering Lin Xian's arms, he whispered: "More than twelve o'clock, you should sleep fast."
Lin Xian very much enjoyed Xiao Wanqing's unconsciously close reliance on movements, and his whole heart flew up. It was just that she suddenly thought: "It's past twelve o'clock, Tanabata is over. Xiao Xiaoyun, I came too quickly, and this Tanabata didn't have time to bring you gifts."
Xiao Yunqing was a little stunned and couldn't hold back anymore. She raised her head, and the fine kiss fell on Lin Xian's jaw, and finally, on Lin Xian's delicious thin lips.
"Lin Xian, you are my best gift." She whispered her lips and teeth.
Xiao Wanqing, you are not just greedy, you are already greedy. She rebuked herself in her heart.
Is it possible, even if it is so slight, that she can occupy such a beautiful Lin Xian forever forever?
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