When returning from the countryside, Lin Xian once vowed to think that he has learned the technique well! She knows what licks first and then bites, what sucks lightly!
However, when she actually practiced it, she realized that the theory on paper is completely different from practice. The book didn't teach her how to breathe after being kissed until she couldn't breathe!
It was also because of Xiao Wanqing's gentle and lingering kiss that she finally realized how restrained Aunt Xiao was when she indulged her little troubles the first two times.
After the long kiss, Lin Xian buried herself in Xiao Wanqing's neck, thinking that when she just kissed, she couldn't hold back the saliva that flowed into Xiao Wanqing's mouth, and felt sweet and embarrassed at the same time.
Aunt Xiao, will you despise her
But, Aunt Xiao, it's so sweet.
And, and, ah, she's so powerful, covering her face...
Lin Xian was rarely shy.
Xiao Wanqing hugged the girl's waist tightly, her heart was beating like thunder, and her waist was weak. Her eyes were watery, her red lips became more moist, and there was a gentle smile on her lips. She rubbed the top of the girl's hair with her cheek affectionately, and sighed silently in her heart.
Even in the Sweet Swamp, she fell into it again and again willingly.
Too much, too much to hug her like this all the time.
It seemed like a long time passed, or maybe it was only a few seconds, the girl seemed to have packed up her shyness, and went back to the old account, and said sullenly: "Okay, now there are no more surprises."
Xiao Wanqing blinked her eyes, let go of her hand a little, and called her name softly: "Xianxian..." motioned Lin Xian to look up at her.
Lin Xian raised his head from her neck, wrapped his hands around her neck, frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Wanqing's eyes still with a little seductive shyness, but there was a deliberate expression of innocence in his expression. Looking happy.
But her face was already bright and beautiful, and now it was stained with a charming blush, like a red rose that bloomed in dew in the morning, it was shockingly beautiful. Xiao Wanqing looked at her moist and thin lips that were slightly pouted and kissed by him as if they were bloodshot, and couldn't help but move her throat.
She moved her gaze upwards, met Lin Xian's gaze, and comforted her: "Xianxian, the key point of the surprise is the joy in the back. Now, I am still very happy. Even, I am happier than receiving the surprise."
She put herself in the shoes, reflected on herself, and talked to Lin Xian: "Xianxian, I like your frankness more than surprises. That is the most precious gift I have ever received." She paused and said frankly: "I I apologize to you for the things I have lied to and hurt you in the past."
She couldn't help but kissed Lin Xian's lovely nose, and told her: "Xianxian, do you know? Trust is the most important cornerstone in interpersonal communication, and everything else needs to be built on this foundation. And trust, it may take years of accumulation to build up, but it can be easily destroyed overnight. Xianxian, I confess to you, when I found out that you can hide me for two months without flaws, I have a I felt very scared for a moment, I even worried, I would over-associate, maybe, you have other things that are hiding from me, but I didn't realize it. But I believe in you, I convinced myself to believe in you. "
"But I also want to tell you frankly that trust is like a wall. Every concealment left in my heart is like a crack left on the wall after an earthquake. If there are too many cracks, there will always be a wall. It will collapse one day."
"So, promise me, no matter who you are with in the future, including friendship, family affection, and love, it will be the same. Don't easily test each other's bottom line of trust, okay?"
Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing for a moment, and after a while, her brows slowly relaxed, and there was a slight smile. She let go of the hand around Xiao Wanqing's neck, and slowly put it around Xiao Wanqing's waist, and then Xiao Wanqing's body trembled imperceptibly, and put her ears on Xiao Wanqing's heart.
She whispered with relief and joy: "Aunt Xiao, do you know? Today seems to be the first time I heard your heartbeat." She could feel that Xiao Wanqing was opening her heart to her little by little. She could feel that Aunt Xiao's heart was beating really warmly for her.
She raised her head and looked at her sparkling eyes, with curved eyebrows, like a naive child begging for a little red flower from the teacher, and asked Xiao Wanqing: "I promise you, can you reward me? "
"what?"
"I will do the same in the future, let me listen to your true heart." The burning kiss fell on Xiao Wanqing's heart through the fabric of the clothes. When Lin Xian heard it, beside her ears, the sound of her heartbeat suddenly became rapid and intense.
Lin Xian raised his head, licked his lips unconsciously, looked at Xiao Wanqing affectionately with a little timidity, and asked her with a low smile: "Can I learn it again?" What to learn is self-evident.
On her face, she put on an imposing, steady and old-fashioned look, but in her heart, she was extremely nervous. As soon as the words fell, before she could see Xiao Wanqing's expression clearly, she was caught off guard and choked on her own saliva. Subconsciously, she quickly turned her head away, and then coughed and couldn't stop.
Ah, shame!
Before Xiao Wanqing could react, she was startled by the girl's big movement and cough. She instinctively raised her hand to help Lin Xian pat his back to calm down. After the initial shock, she watched the girl's little red ears exposed to the air, a smile gradually appeared on her lips, and finally, she couldn't help laughing out loud.
How can it be so cute. She kissed her little ear, and with a soft smile that made Lin Xian numb, she teased her: "It seems that Xianxian still has a lot to learn for you."
Lin Xian finally stopped coughing, and she glanced at Xiao Wanqing with wet eyes, feeling ashamed and angry. But because she was so shy and embarrassed to the extreme, she broke the jar and regained her composure.
She pursed her lips and stared at Xiao Wanqing for a moment. She was young and charming, and the girl's clear voice was tinged with a little charm: "Then I have to rely on the teacher to teach me well..." The ending sound rose provocatively.
As if thinking of something, Xiao Wanqing froze for a moment, under Lin Xian's scorching gaze, a gorgeous red glow flew up from her fair face at a speed visible to the naked eye. She bit her lip lightly, turned her gaze away, and changed back to that shy and lovely Aunt Xiao. She moved and dragged Lin Xian's legs unnaturally, and changed the subject: "Xianxian, my legs are numb."
Lin Xian pulled back a round and finally smiled contentedly.
She got off Xiao Wanqing's lap and was about to sit down on the sofa beside her when something flashed through her mind and made her say: "Aunt Xiao, wait a minute, I'll show you something." After finishing, she trotted all the way back to the room.
After a while, she came out with a square box in both hands.
She handed the box to Xiao Wanqing, her eyes were bright, and she said expectantly, "Open it and have a look."
Xiao Wanqing cherished it with both hands, and gently opened the box, and took out what was contained in the box—an exquisitely crafted clear crystal ball.
Her left hand slid down and touched the button of the base, and with a light press, the melodious piano sound flowed in the air soothingly, and the two hugging girls danced lightly under the flying snow.
So pretty, so chic. Xiao Wanqing's eyes couldn't help showing a look of amazement.
Seeing her expression, Lin Xian guessed that she liked it, and there was sweetness in his heart, even happier than when he got the gift he liked. She sat down beside Xiao Wanqing and explained to her: "I bought this with the money I earned from my tutoring."
Xiao Wanqing was holding the crystal ball, her heart softened when she heard it.
Lin Xian was really attentive and serious, keeping every word he said in his heart. She said that after she can make money herself, she will buy her a gift, and she will really put it into action.
Her voice was a little trembling, and she asked Lin Xian distressedly: "Is it hard?" Lin Xian has never worked part-time, and has never really been a party B. She didn't know how Lin Xian learned to adjust his mentality by himself these days, and how hard he was able to take care of so many things, such as studying clubs and driving part-time jobs.
Lin Xian leaned her head on Xiao Wanqing's shoulder, and said sincerely: "It's not hard, thinking of you, it's not hard at all." She smiled and said: "Aunt Xiao, I bought this crystal ball the day I fell down on a bicycle. .You know what? My first thought after I fell that day was, See if it’s okay? I was so happy when I saw it was intact.”
"Under such a serious collision, it can still be strong and intact. I thought, this must indicate the relationship between us, and it must be able to be like this. Even though there are twists and turns, it can remain unswerving."
Xiao Wanqing was moved and distressed when she thought of the scars on Lin Xian's hands and feet.
She scratched her nose affectionately, and said softly with a restrained low voice, "Little superstition."
Lin Xian didn't feel ashamed but proud and said straightforwardly: "I am a little superstitious, I believe in Xiao Wanqing, and I am a believer in love. I believe in everything that can bless you and our love."
Xiao Wanqing laughed dumbfounded, speechless. She suddenly remembered something, stretched her hand to take the bag beside her, and took out the wallet from it.
She opened the wallet, and while taking Lin Xian's safe amulet from the innermost interlayer, which she secretly put in the photo album to bless her, she spoiled and said to the girl: "Xianxian, return it to its original owner. You will be hurt if you leave it. Let it continue to protect you, okay?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xian sharply saw a small photo that slid out of the small interlayer when she was taking the amulet.
She immediately pressed Xiao Wanqing's hand on the wallet, and said anxiously: "Aunt Xiao, can I see that photo?" If, if it was Aunt Xiao's family portrait, she would not dare to ask rashly.
But she saw it, and it vaguely looked like a one-inch photo with a blue background.
The photo in the middle of the wallet, one, is very sensitive.
Curiosity will kill the cat.
She knew that if she was smart enough, she should pretend not to see it, because maybe the answer was not what she wanted to know. Or, there is no need to see the answer, as long as Xiao Wanqing shows a little reaction that she is afraid of seeing, it can pierce her heart.
Fortunately, Xiao Wanqing was only slightly taken aback, then, with a smile on her eyes, she generously handed the wallet in front of her, motioning for her to take it out by herself.
Lin Xian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that it wasn't Yan Jia, nor Wen Tong, nor anyone else. It should be Aunt Xiao herself.
She stretched out her hand and gently pulled out the photo without expecting much, and then, the moment she saw the photo clearly, she burst into a smile.
She raised her head and looked at Xiao Wanqing in surprise, she saw Xiao Wanqing's bright eyes were as gentle as water, reflecting a small self.
Lin Xian's heart fluttered, and the smile on his lips was about to reach the horizon. She happily wrapped her arms around Xiao Wanqing's neck again and hung it on her body, teasing Xiao Wanqing softly and knowingly asking: "Student Xiao Xiaowan, who is this little girl you secretly hid in your wallet?"
She thought that Xiao Wanqing would be shy and embarrassed if she found out that she was worried.
But to her surprise, Xiao Panpan raised her hand and gently pushed back the broken hair on her forehead. After a while, she looked directly into her black jewel-like eyes and responded softly.
Lin Xian opened his eyes wide for a moment, obviously very happy, but in a moment he couldn't help choking his throat, and tears fell down.
This was the first time Xiao Wanqing responded to her directly. She pretended not to care, but she knew it in her heart.
"It's my girlfriend." Xiao Wanqing answered her like this, like a whisper, but also like a sigh, touching and touching.