After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Chapter 43: [43]

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She hurriedly went up to stop him, "Wait, no need, I don't need to look to know, I know that you are a strong man, definitely not a white face."

Xie Xinglin didn't stop moving, raised his eyes and said slowly, "Don't you just trust your own eyes? How can you rest assured if you don't look?"

Su Qiuge cursed mmp in his heart, without thinking about it, he directly reached out and held the hand he was undoing, trying to stop him from this dangerous move.

"No no no... Calm down first, listen to me and you analyze it carefully... "

Who knew that in the midst of the rush, the light and flint, and you pulling me, she didn't pay attention, and directly pulled away the belt around the waist of the boy's bathrobe.

The champagne-colored bathrobe broke free and slid to the ground. The boy's broad and powerful shoulders were the first to be noticed, the muscles around his waist were growing, and the lower part was a thin and sturdy belly. Two obvious mermaid lines spread to the waistband of the trousers, revealing a reverie arc.

The typical magazine male model with wide shoulders and narrow waist looks sexy and sultry, giving people a blow to the head.

For a while, Su Qiuge's whole person was not well.

this this this...

This is this! ! ! !

This is simply a foul! !

This is simply a crime! !

This is simply to shark her! !

But at this moment, another very fortunate thought popped into her mind—

That is-

Fortunately, fortunately, he hadn't taken off his pants.

But maybe it's because she doesn't know much about the world. She hasn't had any boyfriends before. Even seeing the boy's abs through the screen of her mobile phone can't stand it. Now that she's so close, it makes her legs feel weak. , leaning hard against the wall.

At this moment, she heard the boy laugh in a long voice, "Why, you're just like this..."

When the tone paused, the ending rose slightly, with a slightly ambiguous hoarseness, "Can't wait? Huh?"

Su Qiuge's complexion turned red when he heard this sentence, and it was very tempting to see this innocent and innocent look.

The thought of wanting to ravage - ravages arouses in my mind.

She turned her head away and stammered, "I just wasn't careful..."

She didn't want to admit that she was a waste of dim sum, and she was worried that if she tried to die again, she would be screwed by him. When she was struggling with what to say, she suddenly felt a hot nose, and then she trembled and pointed her finger. The tip reached to the tip of his nose, and was surprised to find—

I had a nosebleed myself.

Xie Xinglin didn't seem to have thought that such a simple little scene would have such a big impact on her, and he still didn't let out the sarcastic words on his lips, but just looked down at her with a somewhat amused look.

And Su Qiuge looked at the nosebleed at his fingertips, and felt that he was so humiliating and unpromising.

How can you act like you haven't seen a man at all?

Isn't it just looking at the abs?

I didn't see anything below, why did my nose bleed?

Su Qiuge even suspected that there was a big problem with his body, and thought of a very distant future at an inopportune moment.

- In the future, she is likely to die in bed due to excessive nosebleeds.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuge felt agitated all over, and immediately took out a few tissues from the coffee table, and explained deliberately, "I've been a little angry recently, and my nose bleeds at every turn... The weather is too dry."

After looking at Xie Xinglin's half-smile but not smiling eyes, she remembered a phrase that often appeared in Wen Mingming's handsome group of Nanli City before -

"My aunt got it out of her nose."

Fortunately, her reason prevailed over her mouth, so she didn't say this reason, but quietly blocked her nose with a tissue.

Xie Xinglin didn't expose her, and seeing her poor appearance, he didn't bother to embarrass her any more, but just leaned down slightly and picked up the bathrobe that fell on the ground.

From the corner of Su Qiuge's vision, he saw the muscle lines on his shoulders rise and fall with his bending movements, and the beautiful spine lines slightly curved, outlining a sexy arc.

Su Qiuge didn't dare to look anymore, turned around and raised his head slightly, only to find that his nosebleed was even more fierce.

Ah, piss her off! !

Did this person actually think of her as a woman?

Don't really treat her as a man just because she is usually a little informal!

Can't you just put your clothes on now? !

If she was sent to the hospital today because of excessive blood loss, then it must be because of this dog ratio! !

pissed her off! !

Xie Xinglin picked up the bathrobe and threw it on the sofa, then walked to the dryer and took out the clothes that were dried inside.

He put on his clothes slowly, buttoned his buttons unhurriedly, turned around and looked at Su Qiuge, and found that she had drawn a few more tissues.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, and the two were relatively silent.

Finally, Su Qiuge's eyes fell on the wound on his arm and found the topic, his tone was a little stiff, and the whole person seemed to be inexplicably angry.

"After you go back, pay attention to the wound and don't touch the water."

To be honest, her words are already chasing guests.

At this time, the rain outside gradually stopped, and the wind was blowing in here. The thick cloud layer had been washed away by this sudden rainstorm, and the sky was already showing a clear light blue.

Xie Xinglin heard it, his eyes swept over Su Qiuge, his thin lips pursed slightly, turning into a cold arc.

He realized that this trick didn't seem to work for her.

After a long time, he said ok and turned to leave.

I don't know if it was Su Qiuge's illusion, but she felt that Xie Xinglin was unhappy again.

But she can't care if he is unhappy at this moment, because her own body has already had a big problem.

She watched him close the door, shrugged her shoulders and plugged her nose with a tissue, and hurriedly found her mobile phone to search for a few questions online.

She first searched for a quick way to stop a nosebleed.

Then I went to search for the second question-

"What's the matter with seeing a man's abdominal muscles with a nosebleed?"

On the good doctor's Q&A website, she saw that someone asked the same question as herself, and a doctor responded.

"-Hello, in your case of nosebleeds, it is recommended to go to the hospital for an ENT examination to see if the bleeding point can be found. According to the information you provided, it is probably related to the temporary spike in blood pressure. It is recommended to take blue Qin oral liquid, remember not to pick your nose…”

After Xie Xinglin went out, his face became colder and colder.

He recalled the expression on Su Qiuge's face just now that he thought he had a terminal illness, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder what Su Qiuge's brain structure was like.

At this time, there was a message on WeChat.

He glanced at it and saw that it was Han Ming's group.

Han Ming often shows off racing women and games in the group. What he talks about the most is his little skills to get along with girls. He is very popular among the group of sisters and sisters.

In the past, Xie Xinglin was not very interested in these things, and he often glanced at them and passed them by, but now...

He opened the group chat with his eyes down and expressionless, to see what was being said in the group.

At this time, someone was praising Han Ming's rainbow fart. After praising Han Ming obediently, he asked a question by the way.

-Old Han, I have been secretly in love with my goddess for a long time. I don’t know how to chase after him. You can give my brother a trick. I’ll invite you to dinner. I’ll borrow you to play with the newly bought car. Do you want me to go straight to confession?

It didn't take long for Han Ming to reply: You don't know that. In the face of girls whose intelligence information is inaccurate, you must not confess directly, otherwise, if they don't like you, they will not be able to be friends at that time.

Xie Xinglin's fingertips swiped the words "Can't even make friends" on the screen, and the tip of his eyebrows slightly raised, the action he wanted to close paused, and he lowered his eyes and continued to watch.

Over there, Han Ming, who was still actively typing and teaching his brother's skills, shivered slightly. He only felt a cold wind swept from behind, but he only hesitated for a second before sending a voice note excitedly.

Xie Xinglin clicked on the voice while walking, and heard Han Ming's voice coming from it:

"As a person who has come here, I tell you very clearly that before confessing, you must first make eye contact with a girl. If you clearly know what she means to you in that regard, you will take action. Boys do need to take the initiative, but taking initiative is not your call. You take the initiative to go up and send people off, but take the initiative to attack and control the rhythm between you. Some girls may just regard you as a friend before they know your thoughts. If you confess to others, they will be afraid, even It will also alienate you, come and go, and now there is basically no drama between the two of you."

After listening to this, the man immediately complimented Han Ming, and even sent a red envelope to the group, and then asked: What should I do? You can't chase after you, and you can't talk, so you can't express your heart.

Han Ming added: "Be nice to her first, get close to her deliberately, create an ambiguous atmosphere, and observe her reaction. If she doesn't reject her, it means that there is a drama, you can go a step further, and there are many other small routines. ."

After speaking, Han Ming sent a picture to the group, and the picture was the chat record of the two people.

Man: Do you like Lao Tzu

Woman: I don't like it.

Man: I don't like it either. I prefer Mencius.

This image blew the diver out.

Immediately afterwards, the group posted a bunch of "hahahaha" "wonderful" "Old Han really is the ancestor".

Xie Xinglin looked down at the picture and sneered.

Would anyone really use such a stupid-looking heuristic

However, at this moment, a message appeared in WeChat.

Qiuqiu wants to get rich: Your bag is left with me, it's not dry yet, I'll dry it for you, and I'll send it to you when school starts.

Qiuqiu wants to get rich: You should have finished your homework, right

Xie Xinglin looked down at her news for a while.

Su Qiuge had stopped the bleeding at this time, with two small paper balls stuffed in her nose. She looked helplessly at Xie Xinglin's bag hanging by the entrance hall. It was still a little wet. She hung the bag next to the heater, hoping it would be quick Dry.

At this time, the opposite side replied with a message that the bull's head was wrong.

Xing: Do you like Lao Tzu

Su Qiuge looked down at the news, and at first glance it translated directly into—

do you love me

Her heart skipped a beat.

But almost after she realized what she meant, she frowned, and she was even a little scared about her reaction just now. After thinking about it carefully, this was sent to her by Xie Xinglin, and he would ask himself such a stupid question. What

Su Qiuge thought about the screen for a long time, and felt that this nonsense question was probably asked by him to correct himself.

Then, she stared at the question, thought of the second meaning, and then replied with two words.

Xie Xinglin scrutinized this sentence after he finished posting it. How could it look like he had lost his mind? He pressed his knuckles between his eyebrows and frowned. Just as he was about to withdraw, another message appeared.

Qiuqiu wants to get rich: I like it.

Xie Xinglin's fingertips paused slightly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the piece of news he liked for a long time, his eyes became dark.

Immediately afterwards, the opposite replied: I also like the Tao Te Ching written by him.

Xie Xinglin:

He stared at the message closely, and then slowly pulled out a sarcastic smile, as if he was being pissed off.

Han Ming has seen countless women, and he thinks that no matter what type of woman he uses, he can surrender, but he must not have expected that there are such wonderful people as Su Qiuge in this world.

Who knew that at this time, just like the occasion, Han Ming made another voice in the group.

"If this girl is relatively slow and can't easily realize your thoughts, then you will be miserable, brother. You may have met a straight girl of steel. The ideas and brain circuits of a straight girl are very strange. When she thinks you've made it clear enough, she may just think of you as a brother and wants to develop a socialist fraternity with you."

"Faced with this kind of woman, you can be more aggressive, have a tougher attitude, and be more unscrupulous in your attack methods. First of all, you have to make her realize that you are a man!! This is very important, and it is very important to her. Interested man."

Xie Xinglin paused slightly in his footsteps, looking down in thought.

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Su Qiuge ordered Lanqin Oral Liquid from the Internet in the past few days. While paying attention to firefighting, she took the initiative to stay away from Xie Xinglin these days. She had a psychological shadow over her last nosebleed, and she was always worried. Believing that something is wrong with your body.

However, it didn't take long for Su Qiuge to receive a small cake brought to her by Xie Xinglin on the day of self-study on Wednesday night. It's one of those delicate little cakes with strawberries on top.

Su Qiuge was very puzzled at first. He raised his eyes and asked Xie Xinglin with his eyes, but Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Pei Anan doesn't like it, and wants me to bring it to you."

Su Qiuge: "..."

Why did this person bring her everything Pei Anan didn't eat

Ah.

It's really based on the principle of no waste, and she needs to digest the waste.

But she didn't struggle much, as long as she could eat anything that didn't expire, it just so happened that Su Qiuge liked strawberry-flavored cakes, so she took it apart and started to enjoy it after her evening self-study.

She was thinking about a physics problem, and when she came across something she couldn't, she reached out and patted Xie Xinglin on the shoulder, bit the spoon that came with the cake, and asked vaguely, "How do you solve this problem?"

Xie Xinglin noticed that the corner of her mouth had some cream on the cake. He swept his eyes without a trace, and finally his eyes stayed on the topic. After watching for a while, he held the pen in his hand and listed all the key conditions of the topic. come out.

Su Qiuge roughly knew how to solve the problem when she saw half of it. She nodded again and again. Just as she was about to speak, the lights at the top of the classroom flashed a few times, and then the lights from overhead suddenly disappeared. The classroom suddenly fell into darkness at this moment.

Someone screamed.

Immediately afterwards, many people began to ask, "What the hell is going on?"

"Is there a power outage?? Or is it tripped? I told you not to bring your mobile phones to school to charge!"

"The beginning of a horror story??"

Immediately afterwards, the gloating cheers of the next class came from the corridor outside.

"Power outage, power outage!"

"Damn it, the power goes out hahahahaha."

The originally quiet evening self-study suddenly became lively because of this, and everyone began to happily discuss the reason for the power outage. Some people even said that when Xue Wenzhu was on duty last time, this man was actually using a curling iron in the office.

"It must be that her curling iron is too powerful."

"Grass, if it's really her words, is she all having a blast now?"

"Ba ~ rent ~ mother ~ why is the power outage?"

"Hahahahahaha grass."

Many people in the classroom took out their mobile phones and started lighting, but the light from the flashlights was weak, which seemed like a drop in the bucket.

Originally, I was a little restless when I was studying at night at school. When the power went out all of a sudden, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and they were in a much better mood. Most of the people started chatting and laughing, but there were still school tyrants who did not change their expressions. Use the flashlight of your mobile phone to start lighting, and continue to frantically brush the questions without anyone else.

Su Qiuge sat in the last row, listening to the chatter and laughter coming from the front, put down the half-eaten cake, and looked at the night scene outside the city through the glass window of the classroom.

I have to say that the night view of Nanli City is still very beautiful.

Now that the light on their side is dark, the opposite side looks like a flowing river of light.

She heard Peng Jianda's exasperated voice amid the noisy noise, "Which one of you just kicked my ass in the dark, has the ability to single-handedly?"

"Grass, Peng Jianda, did you get kicked and your fart broke out? No wonder it smells so bad."

"Hey~ I'm going to stink to death, Peng Jianda, what kind of shit did you eat at night."

Many people appeared in the corridor outside, and went to other classes together to flirt with each other. There were even students who liked to be in the limelight. They didn't know where they came from, and they performed on the spot with candles, and they even said silently in their mouths. , "It's dry, be careful with candles."

Su Qiuge couldn't help laughing.

At this time, she shook the light of her mobile phone and did not turn on the flashlight. When she wanted to borrow the light to continue studying the physics problem, she found that Xie Xinglin beside her seemed to be a little too quiet.

He hadn't spoken to her since the power outage just now.

Su Qiuge was a little puzzled, turned his head, and looked at Xie Xinglin through his mobile phone and the thin light from outside. Who knew that when he looked over, he would just look at him.

Only then did she realize that the other party had been holding his head and staring straight at her.

Even if he was caught at the scene, Xie Xinglin didn't panic, but stared at her for a while, until Su Qiuge tilted his head in doubt, then he spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Is it delicious?"

She was slightly stunned, her expression became more puzzled, and after a while, she realized that he was asking her if the cake was delicious.

She thought about it for a moment, then nodded very honestly and said, "It tastes good."

He stared at her for a while, as if thinking about something.

It didn't take long for Su Qiuge to see Xie Xinglin, who had been watching her, raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, and then suddenly extended his hand to her.

Su Qiuge was so frightened by his action that he leaned back a little, and almost fell behind him with a chair.

When Xie Xinglin saw this, he stepped on the bar above her chair and brought her back.

His hands were delicate and beautiful, and the cold white skin was illuminated by the thin light from the outside as if it was against the moonlight.

At this time, his eyes were hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see clearly, but Su Qiuge still felt that the scorching gaze just fell on his face, impartial, and he could even perceive that he was depicting recklessly. with his eyebrows.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and when she looked down at his knuckles, she realized that there was some cream on his knuckles, which should have been accidentally rubbed on the corner of her mouth when she just ate the cake.

This action of scratching the corners of his mouth seems endlessly gentle and ambiguous in such a lengthy darkness. Even if he doesn't speak, he can perceive something in his eyes. Su Qiuge's heart is strange, and an incredible idea just popped up in his heart. Before he could investigate further, he saw him withdraw his hand and put his knuckles on his lips.

This action is very similar to the slow motion in the movie, and it seems to be magnified countless times when it falls in her eyes.

The shape of his lips is beautiful, and the beautiful lines are looming under the weak light like water. The lips are rosy, and he opens his mouth slightly. In front of her, he sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks the cream on his knuckles bit by bit.

Su Qiuge was stunned by the unreal and dreamlike scene in the dark.

She... Did she see it wrong

Xie Xinglin ate the cream on the corner of her mouth?

She must be wrong! ! !

At the same time, the boy raised his eyes in the dark, a pair of cold eyes dyed with lust, with her fair running face printed on the bottom of his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice—

"Well, it tastes really good."

Su Qiuge breathed tight.

tasty…

What a ghost! !

Before she had time to think about what was going on, the boy leaned over and put his hands on the edge of her chair, imprisoning her in the chair, making her unable to move.

She raised her eyes slightly and met his eyes.

Su Qiuge didn't dare to speak, because now that they were so close, she could sprinkle on his face as long as she breathed a little harder.

Compared with Su Qiuge, who was cautious and couldn't figure out the situation, Xie Xinglin was more blatant, staring straight at her from such a close distance.

He has been observing her reaction, noticing that she became a little panicked from the beginning, as if she had finally realized something, her ears turned red a little bit, her teeth bit her lip, and her eyes started to open. Dodging, the body has been leaning back, for fear of accidentally bumping into him.

But her unfamiliar and overwhelmed reaction looked like a newborn chick, which made people want to bully her even more.

The kind that bullied her to cry.

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu: The 100th way to die for a female supporting role in cannon fodder-excessive nosebleeds in bed, death.

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