Kapok held his forehead: "You made this up now, right?"
A rustling sound came through the earphones, and then the gentle voice of the young man was heard again.
"Mianmian is really smart."
Kapok sighed, the warm little bedtime story was almost turned into a pornographic book by him.
What a sin.
"I'm asleep, don't talk anymore!"
The girl was irritable. She lay down on the pillow, closed her eyes, and was about to calm down and go to sleep.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Lin Xinghe hooked his beautiful lips, and his eyes under the disheveled hair stared blankly at the ceiling, but he was lost in thought.
Listening to the sound of breathing coming from the earphones, I felt an unprecedented satisfaction.
Soon, the sound of breathing became long and even, and Lin Xinghe knew that she was asleep.
In an instant, the boy's breathing became lighter.
He quietly listened to the small breathing in the earphones, as if the whole world had stopped, only her was left.
The boy's voice was very soft.
"I just want to drink water with you, eat together, sleep together, read books together, study together, write together, whatever."
"Promise me, will you?"
What responded to him was An Ran's even breathing. Compared with the quiet environment, the teenager's mood at night was not at all quiet.
Vague restlessness.
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The time soon came to the eve of the college entrance examination, and the third-year students were nervous about their studies and had almost no time to catch their breath.
Every day at noon, the boy would go to deliver meals without hesitation, which can be regarded as a kind of encouragement of love.
Kapok, a prospective candidate, does her homework first after school every day.
At this time, the handsome young man will stand by and watch.
He was holding on to the red apple with his fingertips, and his bony fingers were holding a silver fruit knife. The sharp blade easily hung the fruit and dropped it into the crystal clear white porcelain bowl.
Lin Xinghe pushed the bowl in front of the girl with fingers that were a bit more crystal clear than the white porcelain bowl.
He lowered his slender eyelashes, slightly covering the strange brightness in his dark eyes.
"Take a rest and eat something first."
Kapok obediently put down her pen.
She tilted her sore neck, and there was a crisp sound of bones coming from her fair and slender neck.
Before the girl could move, her neck was supported by a pair of slightly cool and soft fingers. The slightly cold touch was like an electric current transmitted from the sensitive skin to the bottom of her heart.
The bony fingers pressed down on the neck, massaging gently and slowly.
The boy behind him approached.
The even breath sprayed on the delicate skin, sweeping out a burst of itching, and Kapok couldn't help shrinking her neck.
The young man made a mistake, he raised his eyes, the deep, dark pupils were bright in color, but at this moment, he was a little nervous.
"Does it hurt me?"
Mu Mian subconsciously shook her head, but forgot that the boy's fingertips were supporting her delicate and thin neck.
Lin Xinghe's strength decreased a bit, and his movements became more gentle and gentle.
The young man lowered his crystal and beautiful eyes, and his eyes touched the neck line that was as smooth as jade, and the beautiful and graceful swan neck arc extended to under the white collar.
The boy whose eyes suddenly became dark stared at him quietly. Between the nostrils was the light body fragrance from the girl. He silently pursed his thin lips.
The movement of the fingertips did not stop, but the body was already approaching unconsciously.
The distance between the two of them was getting closer, and the situation at this moment seemed to be that the boy was already getting close to the girl who didn't know.
The massaging fingers stopped, and he moved down slowly.
Kapok couldn't help being smart, and immediately woke up.
"I still have homework to write!"
(end of this chapter)