Lin Xian fulfilled his dream of indirect kissing with Xiao Wanqing, and in his heart, it seemed as if there were fireworks blooming one after another. She unconsciously licked and licked the straw, while secretly spitting at herself for being perverted and obscene, while smiling and bending her brows and eyes like a little fox who stole fish.
She was shy and happy, pretending to be calm and lowered her head to taste the milk tea seriously, a little afraid to look directly at Xiao Wanqing, fearing that her eyes would reveal her true emotions if she was too happy.
Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian, licked her lips unconsciously, and slowly recovered her lost language. She gently rubbed the milk tea cup in front of her twice with her hands, then pulled out the clean straw that was put into the milk tea, and handed it to Lin Xian: "Xianxian, use this, that... I have used it before."
Lin Xian raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Wanqing, whose face was slightly flushed, but generally calm. She held back her joy and asked Xiao Wanqing pretending to be puzzled: "It's okay. And Aunt Xiao, I used this, you want to use it?" What?" She pulled up the straw she was using and said with a smile, "I've used this too, Aunt Xiao, do you mind? Do you want to change it back?"
Xiao Wanqing subconsciously glanced at the wet straw head, and was taken aback for a moment, then, as if thinking of something, she quickly turned her eyes away, stood up, and muffledly refused: "No, I'll ask for another straw." Take a straw."
Lin Xian is not willing to let go of the welfare that she has come so hard to get, she quickly grabbed Xiao Wanqing's wrist across the table, comforted Xiao Wanqing and said: "Don't bother, I don't mind." She lied to Xiao Wanqing: "Xiao Wanqing Does Auntie care? When I was in high school, my good friend Yan Huan and I often used the same cup together, and every time we bought ice cream, we would each buy a different flavor and lick each other’s mouth to taste the freshness. It’s nothing.”
In fact, what she said was half true. When I was in high school, I met many girls who had a good relationship, and they didn't mind this kind of thing. However, she and Yan Yuhuan are exceptions, both of them have very serious cleanliness. Even if they are dying of thirst, thinking that the other party's water glass may be stained with the other party's saliva, they feel that they should die of thirst. No matter how good the relationship is, they can't pass the test in their hearts.
But Aunt Xiao is not someone else! Lin Xian thought shyly and dissolutely, to love someone is probably to be able to accept all the things she could not accept because of the other person.
Not only does she not mind Aunt Xiao's saliva now, she even wants to fight a "war of words" with Aunt Xiao.
Thinking of this, she stared at Xiao Wanqing's red lips, even though she was thick-skinned, she couldn't help feeling that her cheeks were hot.
Xiao Wanqing knew nothing. Listening to Lin Xian's candid explanation, besides being relieved, she felt a little depressed and guilty. She blamed herself, at an age, why she was still so embarrassingly like a little girl in love, thinking about indirect kissing, such a non-existent dirty thing.
Lin Xian is still young, her world is still so clean and simple. Xiao Wanqing was a little disappointed in herself, feeling that she had defiled Lin Xian.
Even if she accepted that she had a crush on Lin Xian, she just accepted her desire, and accepted that she was willing to treat Lin Xian so that Lin Xian could be happy. She can't accept that she has excessive thoughts about Lin Xian, or lust, that's too sinful and too much.
This is her bottom line.
Xiao Wanqing's emotions fell from the peak to the bottom of the valley in the flash of thoughts.
Fortunately, the sound of the announcement from the ticket gate not far away notifying them that the movie screening of that show had started, saved their inexplicably frozen atmosphere.
Lin Xian stood up and walked to Xiao Wanqing's side. With one elbow bent, she held the popcorn between her forearm and chest, and held milk tea in her hand. With the other hand, she naturally clasped Xiao Wanqing's five fingers, grinned, and greeted Xiao Wanqing: "You can go in, let's go, Aunt Xiao."
Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian's clean smiling face, and forced herself to restrain her growing distraction, smiled, and responded to her: "Okay."
Entering the long-lost dim movie theater, Xiao Wanqing felt a little bit like a lifetime away. Lin Xian took Xiao Wanqing's hand, and walked in front of Xiao Wanqing as if he knew the way, and told Xiao Wanqing as he walked: "Aunt Xiao, pay attention to the steps."
Xiao Wanqing followed behind Lin Xian, seeing Lin Xian's tall and handsome figure, her heart slowly soared again, and the pear dimple could not help but loomed on her cheek. She reproached Lin Xian lightly with duplicity: "I'm not a child." The hand that was held by Lin Xian backhandedly never struggled to let go.
Shi Man, who followed not far behind, looked at Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing, who were standing on the steps in front of each other but were holding hands too much, and Xia Zhijin, who was walking in front of him and carefully looking for a seat beside him, I felt inexplicably stuck.
She actually felt that she had lost to the two single dogs! Angry!
She and Xia Zhijin were seated in the two rows behind Lin Xian. When Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing found a place to walk in, she grabbed Xia Zhijin's hand and quickly crossed their row, successfully crossing the tribulation .
When Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian watched movies, in order not to affect others, they were very silent and did not communicate. It was just that when they saw something exciting, the two could always turn their heads tacitly and smile at each other.
The popcorn was placed on the circular trough between the two seats, and Lin Xian ate it for a long time, only to suddenly realize that Aunt Xiao didn't seem to have reached out to grab it once.
Without thinking, she grabbed two popcorns, handed them to Xiao Wanqing's lips, smiled at Xiao Wanqing's eyebrows, and signaled Xiao Wanqing to open her mouth.
Xiao Wanqing was bewitched by the girl's star-like black eyes in the dark, lowered her eyes, stared deeply at the popcorn in front of her, finally lowered her head slightly, parted her lips lightly, and licked the two popcorns.
Gently pressed her soft lips against Lin Xian's thumb and index finger holding the popcorn, a surge of electricity suddenly surged from the fingertips to Lin Xian's heart.
Aunt Xiao's lips are so soft and hot...
Lin Xian suddenly lost the intention to continue watching the movie, and was ready to move with satisfaction.
She quietly counted the time, thinking how long it would be normal to hand popcorn to Auntie Xiao again. She counted the seconds in her heart like a year, finally endured ten minutes, couldn't bear it anymore, quickly grabbed two popcorns, and brought them to Xiao Wanqing's lips.
This time, Xiao Wanqing didn't hesitate, just smiled and lowered her head with her lips to walk away without doubting him. But this time, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to feel that Lin Xian's thumb was sliding gently on her lips.
Lin Xian withdrew his hand as he wished, with an uncontrollable sweet smile on his lips. While spurning herself from the bottom of her heart, she quickly raised her hand and kissed the thumb that brushed Xiao Wanqing's red lips, and slowly, she laughed like a fool again.
The whole movie is light comedy and easy love. What I didn't expect was that at the end, it suddenly became larger-scale.
The scene of inseparable and inseparable kissing just flashes by, and then, there is a hazy and ambiguous space. The lingering sound of lips and teeth intertwining echoed for a long time in this confined space...
Lin Xian swallowed unconsciously, turned his head slightly, and wanted to take a sneak peek at Xiao Wanqing. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wanqing also tacitly turned her head to look at her at the same time.
The next second when the four eyes met, they couldn't tell who was faster, and both of them turned their eyes away in embarrassment, feeling guilty for no reason. Then in less than a second, both Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian began to regret again, did it seem too deliberate and guilty to turn away
Lin Xian couldn't hold back, turned his head again, and looked at Xiao Wanqing.
This time, Xiao Wanqing didn't look back. She quietly looked at the cast list that began to appear on the screen. Her gentle eyebrows and straight nose bridge were as beautiful as a painting.
Lin Xian, I can't move my eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the arena suddenly turned on. Before Lin Xian could look back, Xiao Wanqing turned her head and looked at her. In the line of sight, there seems to be a flash of inquiry and doubt.
Lin Xian forced himself to be calm, showing his white teeth, took Xiao Wanqing's hand, stood up and said calmly, "Aunt Xiao, let's go out."
Xiao Wanqing lowered her head and stared deeply at their intertwined hands. After a while, she replied in a low voice: "En."
On the way back, Xiao Wanqing pursed her lips and seemed a little silent. Lin Xian cared about her. She smiled and explained: "Maybe it's been a long time since I saw such a large portrait, so I seem a little dizzy."
Lin Xian pouted, no doubt about him: "Then let's sit a little further back next time."
Xiao Wanqing smiled lightly and didn't say anything to Lin Xian, but Lin Xian didn't notice.
Just like, when Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing just now, Xiao Wanqing noticed her gaze, but Lin Xian didn't realize that Xiao Wanqing had noticed.
Back home, the two of them took a shower separately.
In the bathroom, Xiao Wanqing was drenched in hot water, thinking over and over again the look in Lin Xian's eyes that she felt in the corner of her eye just now.
That should never be the way a junior looks at an elder. Too long and too hot.
But the memory, the more I think about it, the more blurred it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more unsure and unsure.
Maybe not for long? Is it just an illusion elongated by her subjective feeling
Maybe not very hot either? Is it just her own fantasies
Thinking of the end, she even doubted whether Lin Xian had never seen her at all.
This answer finally made her feel at ease slowly.
Xiao Wanqing turned off the water abruptly, not daring to think deeply, not to recall any more.
On the other side, just as Lin Xian was about to take off his clothes, Shi Man's phone call came in.
When Shi Man opened his mouth, he said meanly: "Lin Xiaoxian, I told you a big secret, how can you thank me?"
Lin Xian turned on the loudspeaker and casually responded to her while taking off her clothes: "I treat you as your trash can and listen to your secrets, why should I thank you?"
Shi Man smiled softly, confident: "Is that so, I wanted to tell you Aunt Xiao... Forget it, forget it, hang up, goodbye."
When Lin Xian heard the words "Aunt Xiao", it was as if a switch had been pressed. She immediately stopped what she was doing, grabbed the phone, turned off the speaker, and asked Shiman repeatedly: "Wait, wait, don't hang up, what's wrong with Aunt Xiao?" She began to act like a baby: "Man Man, I'm so full, tell me, what's the secret? What do you know?"
Shi Man deliberately teased Lin Xian: "Don't you want to hear it?"
"Manman, I was wrong, I really want to hear it. Manman, I'll get you water for a week, no, two weeks, okay? Tell me quickly."
Shiman came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and climbed onto the bed. Xia Zhijin was sitting on the other side of the bed reading a book, fearing that she would catch a cold, so she lifted the quilt for her and covered her belly.
Hearing Lin Xian begging for mercy, Shi Man was satisfied, and said mercifully, "Okay then, let me tell you. Prepare yourself mentally and see if there is anything beside you that you can hold on to?"
Xia Zhijin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Hearing that Lin Xian said "Help me well" in response to her, Shi Man slowly said word by word: "Auntie Xiao's secret is—she likes you too."
In an instant, Shi Man's eardrums were about to be pierced by Lin Xian's exclamation: "What did you say?!!"
Shi Man pulled the phone away in distaste, but there was pure joy on her lips, and she said to Lin Xian again seriously: "I said Aunt Xiao likes you." She said seriously: "Lin Xiaoxian, congratulations , you can prepare to confess."
Lin Xian grabbed the phone, excited like crazy.
She walked around the edge of the bathroom naked and fast, lap after lap, echoing frantically in her heart, "Aunt Xiao likes me! Aunt Xiao likes me, hahahahaha, she likes me!"
Suddenly, his feet slipped, and Lin Xian quickly grabbed the washstand beside him with his reflex instinct to stabilize his body. The bones of the hand were still hit hard.
The piercing pain hit, and Lin Xian's feverish mind finally calmed down a little bit in the pain.
She pressed against the cold wall, bit her lip to endure the pain, and asked Shiman, "Manman, how do you know?"
Shi Man then narrated the tenderness of Xiao Wanqing looking at Lin Xian that she saw in the movie theater at night.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lin Xian asked her calmly: "So it's just your feeling?"
Shi Man choked on her, stared at her peach blossom eyes, and said violently: "You don't believe me! Zhijin saw it too!" She thought that she was a little stupid when facing Xia Zhijin, but she was super smart at other times. Be witty, okay
The corners of Lin Xian's brows and eyes were full of bright smiles, and he said in a soft voice, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just can't believe it. Manman, thank you."
Shiman didn't care, she was very angry! She hung up the phone with an arrogant "hum", and then, beating her chest to Xia Zhijin and crying, "Lin Xiaoxian is good or bad, she actually doubts my observation." She covered her chest, and acted like a baby to Xia Zhijin: "Zhijin, it hurts here."
Xia Zhijin's hair was loose after taking a bath, and her face was as elegant as a lotus, as if in the ambiguous night, she added a bit of femininity dyed with fireworks. She stared at her coquettish sweetheart, with a little tenderness in her cold eyes, raised her hand to touch her cheek, followed her words and cooperated with her, and said with a light smile, "Then what should I do?" , with unconsciously seductive.
Shiman's clear peach blossom eyes stared at Xia Zhijin's rare soft and gentle appearance for a long time, his eyes gradually turned dark, thinking of what she had been pondering for a long time tonight.
She pursed her lips, sat up on her knees, lifted her jade-like five fingers lightly, and tugged at the loose bathrobe, revealing her porcelain-white skin.
Two bright red peach blossoms stand upright in the wind.
She approached Xia Zhijin, her brows and eyes were full of shy and romantic spring, and her slender index finger lightly touched Xia Zhijin's lips.
Breathing intertwined, tactfully and softly: "Zhijin, it won't hurt if you kiss it..."
The author has something to say: Shi Man: I'm so pissed off, you two snails, I'm going to sleep first to respect you!