Destined To Love You

Chapter 53

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Time passes quickly.

The two suitcases in the corner were finally taken out again.

One pink and one silver two side by side.

Song Ning put the doll on the bed into the suitcase.

Just happened to be a companion with her little bear~

She tilted her eyes and glanced quietly at Chi Wei who was packing her things.

After returning, she still has to sleep in the same room with Chi Wei.

In this case, her room has to be given to the bear and the doll~

This kind of self-sacrificing spirit - then reward yourself with kissing Ikewei.

She put down what was in her hand, quietly got up and went around behind Chi Wei.

When she bent down and squatted down and was about to attack and hug Chi Wei from behind, the person who had packed her things suddenly got up, she didn't have time to stop, and her chin hit Chi Wei's shoulder.

A butt hit the ground.

"… "

Maybe this is called self-eating

But she just wanted to hug Chi Wei and kiss her.

Chi Wei turned around and saw Song Ning sitting on the ground clutching his chin, looking at himself with a sad face.

There was still the touch of a collision on her shoulder, a slight pain, and Chi Wei looked at her, but couldn't help laughing.

Song Ning: "?"

"You're still laughing." Seeing the person crouching down, Song Ning reached out and hooked her collar, pulling the person closer, puffing out her cheeks, and groaning, "Why did you suddenly stand up?"

Chi Wei is no longer the old Chi Wei who hugged and held himself high.

She fell down and she was actually laughing! !

snort!

I'll kiss your mouth in a while!

Look! you! How! What! laugh!

Chi Wei tried hard to hold back the smile, turned around and pointed to the things that were placed on the small cabinet beside the bed, raised his hand to squeeze her cheek, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "I want to get something."

She looked at the little red mark on Song Ning's chin, and gently rubbed her fingertips beside the red mark.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Ning's nose wrinkled and asked her, "Does your shoulder not hurt?"

Seeing her appearance, Ike Wei couldn't help but smiled again.

"fine."

"… "

"Then come closer," Song Ning said, his chin raised slightly: "Blow me."

"Hmm—" Chi Wei approached slowly, but the outstretched fingers touched the middle of her collarbone.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, the corners of her lips were hooked slightly, and her soft voice was soft and provocative: "Does Ningning want to kiss me?"

There is only the slightest distance between the lips, just a little forward to kiss.

Song Ning raised her eyes and looked at her, her clear eyes rounded her fiercely: "Let me?"

The corners of her lips overflowed with a smile, and her fingertips resting on her collarbone lifted up, gently supporting her chin.

"Let."

The voice is haunting.

The endings of the words drowned in the lips.

The kiss between the lips was so soft and gentle that it made people addicted, and Song Ning left behind the grand ambition of kissing the swollen lips of the person in front of him.

When the lips parted, there was a little mist in the eyes.

With a slight heat on his face, Song Ning stretched out his arms around Chi Wei's waist and buried his face in her arms.

Chi Wei was half-kneeling and hugged the person.

"Chi Wei." Song Ning called out to her, her voice soft and tender.

"Um?"

Song Ning lingered in her arms for a moment before she said, "Can I bring that album with me?"

Chi Wei looked down at her, rubbed her fingertips on the back of her neck, and smiled with her lips bent: "Of course you can."

"You have taken everyone away, what else can't you take?"

Song Ning looked up at her.

Suddenly, she felt that because of that cloakroom, she had made a lot of money.

If it wasn't for decoration, Chi Wei might not have thought of bringing her here.

Can't see those photos anymore.

Ikeo's previous appearance.

And under the slender fingers, the throbbing keys.

Song Ning looked at the person in front of him and suddenly laughed.

She got up and stuffed all her things into Chi Wei's thoughts.

Then ran to another room and took out all the dolls in the closet.

Stuffed into his little powder box.

And that photo album.

The piano... It's too big to take with me, so I can only buy another one and keep it at home.

I want Ikei to play a tune for her.

Chi Wei looked at Song Ning running back and forth, a little funny.

She packed up the two's things and packed them neatly in the silver suitcase.

Leave the old house.

Although it stopped for half a month, I still felt a little reluctant to leave.

Song Ning stared at the window for a while, then walked a little further, and then withdrew his gaze.

If it wasn't for the poor sound insulation, sometimes it would be too noisy for children to run around, and it would not be impossible to stay here for a while.

arrive home.

Song Ning opened the suitcase, went back to his room, took out the doll he brought, and placed it on the bed.

He put his little bear in the middle again, surrounded by dolls.

Song Ning clapped his hands and looked at the masterpiece on the bed with satisfaction.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, dangling a pair of thin white legs, smiling towards Chi Wei,

Ike Wei looked at the bed full of dolls and raised his eyebrows slightly.

She walked in front of Song Ning, bent slightly, and looked at her helplessly.

A soft voice rang in her ear: "You put them all on the bed, where will I sleep?"

Song Ning glanced at her, leaning on the soft bed with her hands, and said jokingly, "You sleep on the floor."

A moment of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and Chi Wei couldn't help but laugh.

Reaching out and gently hooking her neck, she chuckled, "Ning Ning willing?"

Song Ning looked up at the person in front of him, reached out and hugged her waist, brought her to the bed, and rolled half a circle against the soft doll.

Looking at the person she was pressing under her body, her round eyes contained a bright smile, and she lowered her head and pecked her lips lightly.

"We're sleeping in your room," she said, rubbing her head lightly on her shoulder. "I like the smell of you."

Love the room in the pool.

There was her scent everywhere.

Reassuring.

She raised her head, her brows and eyes arched, and her palm lightly pressed against Chi Wei's face: "In the future, you will take over the bear's job indefinitely."

Chi Wei looked at her, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised; "Huh?"

"Be responsible for letting me hold it while you sleep," Song Ning said.

Chi Wei laughed and raised his hand to rub her head.

The ponytail tied up in the back of the head of the person in front of her blocked her hand from falling.

Ike Wei looked at the black leather ring and hooked it lightly with his fingertips.

The jet-black hair fell down and fell softly on the side of Song Ning's face, blocking the sight on both sides of Chi Wei.

The fingertips passed through the strands of hair, and Chi Wei curled his lips and smiled lightly.

"I can do a lot more than Bear," she said.

Song Ning looked at her, raised her hand and pulled the hair she pulled back behind her ear.

"Hmph." She glanced at her, "You just talk and don't do anything."

"But just talking," Chi Wei said with a little smile in his eyes, "Xiao Ningning can't stand it."

What she said was that she couldn't help being shy, and she cowardly went back.

Song Ning narrowed her eyes, and gently tugged her thumb on the end of her eye.

"If you have the ability, try to take yourself off," she snorted. "See if I can bear it."

Ike Wei looked at the redness on her cheeks, and the ninja smiled.

"My clothes." She raised her head and put it in Song Ning's ear, with a soft voice, "Of course, Ning Ning has to take it off by herself."

Looking at the strong expression of the person in front of him, the tips of his white ears were dyed crimson.

The hand on his waist moved and moved, and finally wrapped around her waist again, and buried his hairy head in her arms again.

With his palm on the top of his hair, Chi Wei looked down at her, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Who is it, who is about to take the last step, but hides in her arms, saying pitifully that he will not.