The line was hooked under the pen, and the sound of water flowing intermittently came from my ears.
Song Ning tried his best to concentrate and wanted to draw carefully, but he couldn't help but come up with some charming images in his mind.
The cheeks bulged slightly, Song Ning stuck the pen into the tablet and took it out again.
Chi Wei is so annoying.
Obviously all…
His face couldn't help but heat up.
The pen twirled slowly on the fingertips.
Song Ning remembered those rare two times.
The first time was the day when she stayed in Chiwei's room, she was timid, and finally cowardly went back.
Now that I think about it, Ike Wei was sure that he would be a coward at that time, so that's why...
Last time…
She had taken off half of her clothes, and was finally put back on by Ike Wei.
Humph.
Apparently he understood.
Why don't you have everything ready sooner
…
Song Ning covered her face in annoyance, and she left the stylus aside.
Why did she become like the reincarnation of a lecher after being with Ikeo
The sound of water in my ears kept coming.
Song Ning simply buried himself in the soft bed.
After tumbling a few times in the wide dress, Song Ning hugged the small rag doll, her cheeks dyed crimson.
The rag doll is a little old, it is a toy that Ikeo used to play with when he was a child.
She picked out the best looking one from the box of dolls and kept it for herself.
His fingertips stroked the hem of the doll's skirt lightly.
Song Ning raised his head and looked at the doll, his eyes were bright.
She raised her hand and touched her still hot face.
It's nothing to be ashamed of just being greedy for your girlfriend's body.
To do, just be a magnanimous lecher!
"Ningning."
She was thinking in a mess, and suddenly she heard a soft voice calling her.
Suddenly startled, Song Ning tucked the doll under the pillow subconsciously.
I don't know when the sound of water in my ears stopped.
She was stunned for two seconds before she reacted.
Taking the doll out from under the pillow, Song Ning coughed lightly and responded calmly.
"what's wrong?"
"Help me get my pajamas, I forgot to bring them in." Across a door, Chi Wei's voice came from the bathroom.
"okay."
Song Ning jumped out of bed and pulled out Chi Mei's pajamas from the closet with his slippers on.
The pajamas brought by Ikewei are all long ones.
Song Ning compared her body with some disgust.
Hmph, she blocked her girlfriend's beautiful legs.
She walked slowly to the bathroom door, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"You put your hand out," she said.
click.
The door to the bathroom was opened, and the first thing that caught the eye was the slender fingertips.
All the way to Haobai's wrist.
Not wanting to show any more.
She put the nightgown in her hand.
The slender white hand took the pajamas back.
Song Ning stood by the door and didn't move.
The bathroom door was not closed. When she was about to close the door for Chi Wei, the soft white hand stretched out again.
Bring out a little bit of heat.
Song Ning blinked, but the hand seemed to be waiting for her to put something on it, and kept waiting.
She hesitated for a moment, raised her fingertips slightly, and put her hand on it.
It seemed to be right, the soft hand was slightly warmer and held hers lightly.
She heard Chi Wei's soft voice, with a hint of teasing—
"Ning Ning, do you want to come in and wash together?"
…
A ghost together.
Song Ning complained in his heart.
You are almost done washing.
She snorted softly.
He turned his palm over and held Chi Wei, and with a slight force on his wrist, he pulled the hand out a little more.
She lowered her head, her teeth rested on the thin white wrist, and bit her lightly.
The moist tip of the tongue brushes against the smooth skin intentionally or unintentionally.
The hand paused for a second, then broke free from her the next moment, and quickly retracted it.
Humph.
She won't be fooled again.
This guy is used to teasing and doing nothing.
She leaned against the door, waiting for Chi Wei to get dressed and come out.
She stood in the doorway, unable to hear any movement inside.
After a while.
She couldn't help but speak.
"Pond tail."
"Huh?" The man in the bathroom responded.
"Are you?" Song Ning looked down at her toes, "Have you finished applying body lotion in it again?"
Across a wall, Song Ning heard the sound of his knuckles tapping lightly on the wall, followed by a gentle and pleasant voice: "Not yet."
"Then don't paint it for now." Song Ning turned to look at the closed door of the bathroom, and said in a small voice, "You want me to paint you once."
Ikeo likes to apply body lotion in the bathroom after taking a shower.
Until now, she hadn't found a chance to apply body lotion to Chi Wei.
Chiwei has been touched here and there on her body, but she just pulled her girlfriend's hand innocently, hugged her girlfriend's neck, and hugged her girlfriend's waist.
As a magnanimous lecher, how can I pass up the opportunity to skim my girlfriend in the name of applying body lotion.
No, it's not frivolous.
Just touch your hands and touch your legs, what kind of frivolity.
She thought so, but the crimson on her ears betrayed her mood.
Excited, nervous and looking forward.
The door beside him was opened.
Chi Wei leaned out, his eyes drooping slightly, facing Song Ning.
Raise your hand and put the body lotion in your hand into the hand of the person in front of you.
She smiled lightly and said nothing. He pulled up that soft hand in his palm and led her to the bed.
She sat up, her legs slightly bent on the bed, her long skirt half covering her smooth feet.
Under Song Ning's gaze, Chi Wei stretched out his hand, his fingertips gently hooked the skirt of the pajamas, and slowly lifted the fabric covering his legs.
She leaned back slightly, propped her arms on the bed, raised her head, and looked at Song Ning with a light smile.
"It's ready to be painted," she said, her voice soft and soft.
The hand holding the body bottle involuntarily tightened.
As far as the eye can see, are two slender and well-proportioned legs.
The skirt that was rolled up almost faded to the thigh.
Song Ning suddenly regretted it.
Knowing that nothing will be done in the end, I can't help but make a fuss.
Don't be shy, Comrade Songning.
Just put on a body lotion.
I can't help it, it should be Ikei...
My heart was beating heavily, but there was a calm expression on my face.
She's not nervous, she's not nervous, she's not nervous at all.
The white lotion was squeezed into the palm of the hand, and then fell on Ikewei's fair skin.
The warm palm gently brushed against the calf, front, back, and around.
Slowly climb up to your knees and popliteal fossa.
That little bit of temperature and touch suddenly became unbearable.
Heart itching.
Chi Wei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and lift the chin of the person in front of him,
Seeing the shallow red at the end of Song Ning's eyes.
She smiled softly, leaned over, touched her soft lips, and kissed her.
The palms of the legs are getting hotter.
As they got closer, the light brown and jet-black hair seemed to be entangled.
The temperature around him became hot.
When the lips parted, Song Ning came back to his senses, only to realize that his hand dipped in lotion had slipped onto Chi Wei's thigh at some point.
A little further...
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the temperature under his palm suddenly became scorching hot.
Song Ning retracted his hand subconsciously.
"Why don't you paint it?" Chi Wei approached her, her breath was still unsteady because of the kiss just now, and her soft eyes were full of ambiguity, "This is only half a leg, and there are still many places waiting for Ning. What about Ning Tu?"
"… "
A few minutes ago she had sworn that she would never fall for this man again.
If you provoke her, you will provoke her. If you have the ability, go buy that condom immediately and come back! !
This man... didn't want to.
She thought angrily, raised her hand to hook behind Chi Wei's neck, and grabbed her collar with the other hand, revealing her delicate and beautiful collarbone.
Song Ning stepped forward, and the pointed tiger teeth touched it.
But he was reluctant to exert force, and his sharp teeth were gently grinding on it.
In the end, it became like kissing again.
He seemed to hear a low humming from the person in front of him.
It seems to be in love. It is unbearable to move.
It felt like a hundred claws were scratching in my heart.
Impatiently to death.
Song Ning stood up suddenly and threw the body lotion in his hand to Chi Wei.
"Apply it yourself, I—" She got stuck for half a second, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Ike Wei looked at the back that ran away in a hurry, sat up, and held the bottle of body lotion in his hand.
The corners of his lips curved slightly.
After dawdling in the bathroom for a while, after calming down, I guessed that Chi Wei should have finished applying the body lotion, and Song Ning opened the door and went out.
Chi Wei leaned against the head of the bed, her long nightdress wrapped all her legs, and her slender white hand held a book and looked at it.
Song Ning walked over, climbed onto the bed, and squeezed beside her.
"looking at what?"
"A magazine," Ikeo said, "many years ago."
"Oh."
Song Ning wasn't interested in old magazines, so he picked up his cell phone from the side, unlocked the screen, and turned it on.
Point your finger on the address book.
Looking at the content above, her pink lips pursed slightly.
"Want to call mom," she said.
"Yeah." Chi Wei responded.
"But I'm afraid she'll wake her up when she's asleep."
Ms. Wei is very busy every day and needs a good rest at night...
"No." Chi Wei put away the magazine in his hand, turned his head to look at her, smiled lightly, and patted her head, "Our mother is a workaholic, she should have just finished her work at this time."
Song Ning glanced at her.
His lips pursed slightly, and he couldn't help but bend slightly.
This man changed his mouth so naturally.
Our mother.
It may not be long before Ms. Wei will become Chi Wei's mother as well.
"Then I'll call." Song Ning looked at her, "If you are scolded, I will say that you asked me to call."
Chi Wei chuckled lightly, pinched the pulp of her finger on her cheek, and nodded: "Well."
Song Ning looked at the string of numbers on the phone screen, with his fingertips hanging on it, and after a while, he clicked.
Long ringtone.
When it was almost about to be hung up automatically, the phone was finally picked up.
I don't know why I got nervous. She held Chi Wei's hand and said softly, "Mom."
"Well." Wei Lan responded, his voice a little hoarse, "Is something wrong?"
Listening to the words coming from the phone, Song Ning sighed softly.
Sure enough, it's Ms. Wei's usual style.
Noticing the difference in her voice, she paused and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"
"Well, kind of."
The voice on the other end of the phone became a little farther, and Ms. Wei seemed to cover the microphone, and there was a faint cough.
"Have you taken your medicine?" Song Ning was a little worried, "Did I disturb your rest..."
The hoarseness in his voice was not just because of a cold, it seemed as if he had just woken up.
"It's okay." Wei Lan said, "Is there enough money to spend?"
Song Ning shook his head, remembered that she couldn't see, and said, "Enough."
She is already working...
"Mom, you can rest at home tomorrow." She said, "I'll go back too."
"It's just a little cold, it's not in the way." Wei Lan said, and there was another sign that he was about to hang up.
Song Ning was a little anxious: "Just take a day off."
She paused, her pink lips pursed lightly, and after a while, she spoke again, and her voice softened: "I miss you, mother."
long silence.
Song Ning slowly became embarrassed, her palm tightly holding Chi Wei's.
Ms. Wei is not good at communicating with people close to her, and she used to try awkwardly to get her mother to pay more attention to her.
So many years.
She also wants to be like mothers and daughters in other families who can act like a spoiled child in her mother's arms.
I also thought that Ms. Wei could be happier and smile more.
"Then come back tomorrow." After a long time, Wei Lan spoke, with an uncomfortably stiff voice, "I'll just wait at home."
"What are you crying for?"
After hearing her words, Song Ning realized that she didn't know when she started crying.
I don't know when, I was taken into a warm, so reassuring embrace.
She rubbed against Chi Wei's arms, wiping her tears on the pajamas she just put on.
"Tomorrow, if I don't see you when I go back, I'll cry in front of you for three hours." She said, with a rare willfulness in front of Wei Lan, "It annoys you."
"Got it." Wei Lan's tone was still stiff and uncomfortable, "Do you want to eat? I'll ask my aunt to make it for you."
"No," she said. "I'll give you a taste of my craft tomorrow."
During this time, I have learned a lot from Chi Wei.
Although it can't be too complicated, it can still be eaten simply by frying a dish.
Wei Lan hesitated for two seconds, but still responded.
"it is good."
"We've agreed." Song Ning said, "Then I won't disturb your rest. Good night mom."
There was no more voice over there, and Ms. Wei hung up the phone in a hurry.
Song Ning looked at the interface displayed on the phone after hanging up the call. For some reason, she suddenly thought that Ms. Wei was a little funny.
A soft hand fell from the top of his head and rubbed lightly.
Song Ning put the phone aside, hugged Chi Wei's waist, leaned into her arms, and rubbed lightly on her shoulder.
"I didn't want to cry," she said. "Not at all."
The palm patted her back gently, Chi Wei lowered her eyes and smiled shallowly, her eyes filled with incomparable tenderness: "I know."
Song Ning sniffed: "You know everything."
"Um."
"You can't know everything." Those petty tempers in her heart came up again, she said.
Chi Wei smiled and nodded: "Okay, I don't know."
Song Ning leaned on her shoulder and suddenly smiled.
"Director Chi," she said.
"Um?"
"I'm going to take a day off tomorrow." Song Ning rubbed in her arms.
"Well," Ikeo smiled lightly, "approved."
"I'll go home with you."
Song Ning shook his head.
"I want to go back alone."
Chi Wei looked at her for a few seconds, then chuckled lightly.
"Okay," she said, "then I'll take you there. My phone is on and you can call me anytime."
"Well." Listening to her words, Song Ning laughed, "My mother is not some kind of beast that will eat me, and she needs to ask you for help at any time."
Chi Wei reached out and rubbed the end of her eyes lightly.
"I'm afraid that some little crybaby's tears will leak out again." She said with a shallow smile.
"I'm not a crying bag." Song Ning muttered, "Even if it is, I'm still spoiled by you."
"Well." Chi Wei smiled, bowed his head, and said something in her ear.
Song Ning's face instantly turned red.
She raised her eyes and glared at her, but she didn't seem to be aggressive.
His lips parted slightly, but he couldn't think of what to say.
She pushed Ikewei away, lifted the thin blanket and wrapped herself up.
"I'm going to sleep!"
With a shallow arc on his lips, Chi Wei turned off the light, lay down, and hooked the person into his arms again.
Soft lips touched her forehead softly.
"Good night, my baby."