Lin Qinghan's words fell into her heart like a flower petal, itchy and fragrant, so that Qu Mosheng couldn't help but pursed her lips and looked for it, but she felt embarrassed again, so don't turn her head and take her hand forward.
"I came here by bike, do you want me to take you back?" Qu Mojing looked at the bicycle shed over there, thinking of the days when she rode her home in those years, she blinked and asked Lin Qinghan.
Lin Qinghan's eyes fell on those bicycles, and there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, but... She pursed her lips and said, "Bicycles are not allowed to carry people now."
Qu Mojing pulled her over: "If you want to sit, let's sneak a ride once and wear it out from Stanford University. If we are caught, we will receive criticism and education."
Lin Qinghan's eyelashes flickered, but he didn't refuse but didn't say goodbye. Qu Mojing walked over to unlock the lock, pushed it in front of her and straddled it: "Can't you get up?"
Lin Qinghan glanced at her, walked over slowly, and sat sideways in the back seat. She was no longer the little girl who was malnourished and did not grow tall. With her tall legs, she could only lift her feet side by side.
Qu Mojing saw her long legs shrinking aggrievedly. The person with outstanding temperament was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, which seemed a little out of place. She couldn't help laughing: "I seem to have wronged you. It would be more appropriate to buy a car to take you."
Lin Qinghan glanced at her, and then whispered, "I like to sit here, but you haven't taken me with you in years."
Qu Mojing felt a pain in her heart, turned her head to hide the emotion in her eyes, stretched her hand back and said that Lin Qinghan was holding his hand on her waist: "Hold tight, I won't hold you if you fall."
Lin Qinghan put his arms around her, leaning his head on her and muttering: "You didn't say that back then."
Qu Mojing exerted force on his feet, the car shook a few times, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. The bicycle was driving in the dim campus, and the wind was a little cool. Lin Qinghan leaned on her back and listened to her heartbeat, as if returning to six years ago.
When she was most frightened and helpless that day, Qu Mojing rescued her by riding a bicycle. The terrifying memory at that time is now recalled, but the most profound thing is the gratitude and warmth that Qu Mojing brought her.
Luckily for them, they slipped back to the flat unharmed along the way. The weather was a little cold, and the heating came in when I entered the house, which was very warm and comfortable.
After Qu Mo came in, he boiled the hot water and began to prepare clothes for Lin Qinghan. Because Lin Qinghan is always staying overnight this month, she has prepared her clothes and daily necessities in the small apartment, and many things in the room are in pairs.
Lin Qinghan was there watching her busy with soft eyes. She was like a married wife preparing clothes for her lover. Lin Qinghan longed for this warm feeling, but Qu Mojing gave her far more than what she longed for. That kind of thoughtfulness made her unable to resist.
Qu Mojing noticed that she had been staring at him, and handed her the clothes: "I opened the Yuba for a while, it should be warm, go take a shower first."
Lin Qinghan obediently went in and took a shower, and when she was lying on the bed drying her hair, her eyes fell on the small night lamp. Thinking that every time he came here to sleep, Qu Mojing always turned on this small night light, Lin Qinghan couldn't help but smile.
Over there, Qu Mojing came out of the bathroom and saw her playing with the night light, her eyes softened a lot, she reached out to take the light, and found that her hand was cold, she covered her again: "The temperature here is not particularly low, Why are my hands and feet always cold?"
Lin Qinghan didn't speak, he lifted the quilt and motioned her to go to bed. Qu Mojing lay down, pressed her into the bed, plugged in the night light, and then came back to lie down.
Looking at the people close at hand, she laughed softly at her: "Now you still have to turn on the night light to sleep, like a child."
Lin Qinghan frowned: "You're still afraid of the dark, and I didn't say you had to use a night light. You've already slept next to me, so what kind of light do you need?"
Qu Mojing laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her into his arms, thinking about the past, and then smiled: "Actually, I'm not afraid of the dark, I was just coaxing you, how do you know you are a foolish little girl, running at night Come back. Well, I was afraid you were angry so I didn't tell you."
Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and frowned: "Aren't you afraid that I will be angry if you say it now?"
Qu Mo laughed: "I forgot that you were careful, but you are my girlfriend now. If you are angry, I can coax you."
Lin Qinghan raised her head slightly and her eyes were slightly sullen, but she looked like she was full of aura on weekdays, but now the two of them are lying on the bed and hugging each other, this kind of aura is only cute to Qu Mojing .
She leaned in slightly and looked into her eyes, and whispered, "You said you like me to kiss you."
Her eyes seemed to overflow with deep affection, and her voice was almost whispering: "Then if I kiss you, will you stop being angry?"
The last word melted between her lips and teeth. Lin Qinghan squinted her eyes and kissed her. Her hands were lightly wrapped around Qu Mojing's slender back, and her fingers slid neither light nor heavy on her back.
The two who had just taken a bath were using the same brand of body wash, with the sweet taste of milk. At this moment, Qu Mo was kissing her. The smell of milk on the nose mixed with the faint scent of Lin Qinghan's body made her feel a little bit. intoxicated.
She was stroking her back as seductively. During the kiss, Lin Qinghan unknowingly pulled her left hand into her pajamas. With her delicate and soft touch, Qu Mosheng, who was ecstatic and obsessed, kept wandering around.
Until she touched a full circle in her palm, and involuntarily stroked it a few times, Lin Qinghan groaned in a low voice, her body tense. On the flushed face, a pair of butterfly-like eyelashes trembled. She bit her lip slightly, but there was a trace of successful calculation in her slightly blurred eyes.
The little thing in the palm of his hand probed his head, and Qu Mojing realized that something was wrong, only to find that he was already pressing on Lin Qinghan, and his hand slipped to the girl's private and shy place. She suddenly blushed and was about to withdraw, but was hugged by Lin Qinghan.
Her voice was trembling, and her cold expression was full of charm. She looked at Qu Mojing, but her eyes showed stubbornness: "Mojing, I'm going back to China tomorrow."
Qu Mojing's heart trembled, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a while, annoyed and distressed, and self-blame, all of a sudden came to his mind. She... Why is she so stupid, she didn't realize that Sylvia Lin was always taking the initiative, and she was still worried, and she was still foolishly worried that she was too impatient.
Her nose was sore and tight, she kissed Lin Qinghan with pity, and whispered: "Lin Qinghan, I promised to be with you, and I will never give up on you, no matter if we make this step or not."
Lin Qinghan looked at her, and after a long time she closed her eyes and burst into tears. Qu Mojing felt as if someone had been punched in her heart, and she was in severe pain. She didn't know that Lin Qinghan's heart was so knotted. She thought she was happy these days, she didn't know she was so scared.
"I'm just afraid that you didn't like me before, but you were reluctant to hurt me, so you kept accommodating me. I know I shouldn't think like that, but I can't help it. I'm sorry, Mo Sheng, I'm sorry."
Hearing such words, Qu Mojing felt unbearable pain in his heart. Thinking of the hurt he had caused her when he rejected her a few years ago, Qu Mojing wanted to slap herself.
She lowered her head and kissed her eyes, and the kiss lightly landed on her face and lips, her voice was a little choked: "Fool, I... I'm just... Too stupid. I'm always afraid that I'm too impatient and let me You are not feeling well, like this, I always feel like a wretched and weird aunt who always wants to bully you every day."
Lin Qinghan opened her eyes, her wet eyelashes were slightly curled up, cute and pitiful, her fingers lightly picked up, and the somewhat messy lace-up nightgown was completely open. She blushed, her eyes were lowered, and she hugged Qu Mojing tightly, and said in a low voice, "I like everything you do, Mojing, would you like me?"
Qu Mojing looked down at her, the girl's young body was presented in front of him without reservation, the soft touch was irresistible, but it seemed bold, she could also feel her body trembling because of tension, she was only two When I was ten years old, I experienced love for the first time.
Reaching out and slowly pulling Lin Qinghan's hand down, she fixedly looked at Lin Qinghan, and then when she pursed her lips and was about to be disappointed, she reached out and pulled the quilt up to cover the two of them directly, leaning over and pressing on Lin Qinghan.
The quilt was raised and dropped, and the light of the night light was blocked for a moment. In the dimness, Lin Qinghan's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned sideways and let Qu Mosheng remove his clothes completely.
Then there are her own pajamas. In the small room, the bed and bedding in the room were turned over, and the clothes were thrown out and slipped on the ground during the movement. The nightgown and nightdress were stacked in front of the bed, creating a thought-provoking ambiguity.
When Qu Mojing was also naked and hugged her, Lin Qinghan's mind was blank. No matter how scheming she was and how she deliberately seduced her, she loved Qu Mojing, and it really gave her a lot more stimulation than this. her expectations.
She kissed closely on her body, her fingers were gentle and patient, she was afraid that she had been holding the weight of her body, and she felt like she was about to be burned.
In fact, Qu Mojing doesn't have many skills. Although she has lived an extra life, she has never been in love with a girl, and she has never been intimate with others. This is a real experience.
The only thing that is richer than Sylvia Lin is probably that she dabbles a lot. If the skills are not enough for the first time, she can only be as gentle and considerate as possible.
She kissed her young body and felt her bewildered reaction. Every time she kissed, she trembled slightly, and the tender reaction that made Qu Mo's heart melted. Once again, she deeply felt that this girl who had become dark-bellied and powerful, still needed her to be cherished and loved.
Mingming had just started desperately wanting her and playing tricks with her, but now he was obviously very nervous. She confessed to her at the age of sixteen, and when she was twenty, she gave her most beautiful and precious things to herself, who had only been with her for less than a month. Qu Mojing didn't know whether to feel distressed or angry.
She tried her best to soothe her. Lin Qinghan was dizzy because of her torment. The first time she always said it was painful, but she didn't seem to feel it. It was just that taste that made her feel very unfamiliar. She wanted to escape but couldn't help but let her continue. Especially when Qu Mojing's fingers fell on the most private place and rubbed slowly. She covered her mouth, trembling, and moaning, uncontrollably.
At the end, Qu Mojing slid down directly, so that she, who had no strength, couldn't stop her at all. She was holding one hand and covering her face with the other, too embarrassed to look at it. She didn't expect Qu Mojing to do this to her at all. This kind of stimulation made Lin Qinghan, who experienced this for the first time, completely unbearable. Her mind went blank and she lost consciousness when she was sent to the top.
The dreams of this night are full of thick sweetness, and the whole body is like floating in the clouds, warm, comfortable and perfect.
The author has something to say: Author: Mr. Xiaolin, please rate your reaction.
Lin Qinghan: ... just a mistake, I underestimated my daughter-in-law's combat effectiveness
Author Jun: So according to the result of your ability, is it you who lost
Lin Qinghan: I just learned the driver's license, and I haven't passed the first subject!
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