The Lover’s Prattle

Chapter 40: Qi Shengguang (3)

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This street is almost full of KTVs. It is near the school and it is the weekend. Every shop is bustling and noisy.

Qi Shengguang half hugged her and hugged her out of this noisy street. There was a commercial area not far away. He led her onto the sidewalk and looked down at her expression.

"Cough..."

Light cough, no one pays attention to him.

Qi Shengguang actually didn't know what to do, but the more this happened, the more he had to keep himself calm. It was best to calm her down first, and when she came to her senses, it was too late to object, and then he could just swear at her face again. Plus masculine temptation.

Qi Shengguang put his arm around her and patted her waist, and asked her warmly, "Why don't you wear more clothes, is it cold?"

Qing Ruo shook her head, "It's not cold."

He was thinking about his next sentence, when she suddenly raised her hand to stroke his hair, and then wiped her hands on his clothes, "You even put on pomade."

"Cough~" is embarrassingly capitalized.

"Have you had enough for dinner?" Changed the subject.

There is a grocery store selling snacks on the side of the street, Qi Shengguang pointed to her to look at, "His stuff is okay, do you want to eat it?"

"I am full."

Qi Shengguang started to feel embarrassed again.

The two began to be silent, but he just didn't want to let go of the hand on her waist.

There were many people on Saturday night, and he half-hugged her to avoid people who were in a hurry or playing with their mobile phones instead of looking at the road.

After entering the business district, I found a women's clothing store with a fairly common brand, and finally let go of her waist and raised my hand to touch her head, "Pick a pair of pants and a coat."

The clerk has warmly greeted him, "May I ask what you need to see, sir?"

Qing Ruo was amused by his serious way of speaking, looked up at him and shook her head, "No need, I'm not cold."

Qi Shengguang put his palm on her forehead, and the temperature was very cold. He frowned and didn't answer her. He turned to the clerk and said, "Please find her a pair of trousers and a coat."

"Okay, miss, please follow me."

He lowered his head and kissed the unhappy little girl who was frowning, "You're not cold, but I feel worried."

He raised his head and hugged her waist to follow the clerk, half-coaxing and half-compromising, "Let's change it first, if you don't like it, then don't, okay?"

In the end, I bought it. Qi Shengguang paid the money, took the bag containing her dress from the clerk, and smiled flatteringly at Qingruo who was full of displeasure, "You really look beautiful in this suit."

The clerk who introduced her the trousers and jacket answered quickly, "Yes, miss, your legs look very good in jeans. If you can, I want you to be the image spokesperson for our jeans."

Qingruo was smoothed, the unhappiness between her brows and eyes dissipated a little, she looked up at him and hummed softly, "Okay."

Qi Shengguang naturally went up to hold her hand.

Warm and generous palms wrapped her cool hands in the middle.

When the two returned to the private room, they were already having fun inside. Seeing the two of them coming in, many boys who had already drunk pointed at Qi Shengguang and began to complain.

He also sued with his roommate.

The roommate huddled beside him aggrievedly, Qi Shengguang hugged Qingruo in his arms, Shi Shiran sat on the sofa, let them hold the microphone and talk about him one by one, the posture of sitting upright, the smiling and gentle expression seemed to be Listen to a lecture.

Later, I don't know who tossed out six glasses of beer, saying that they not only came late, but also sneaked together, and they were fined with three glasses of beer.

Engage? Qi Sheng Guangyun said the word Yun, and nodded with a good-tempered smile, "Okay, I accept the punishment."

Wrapping Qingruo's waist with one hand, half of her body was on his chest, he put all the divided wine glasses in front of him, "I'll just drink it."

"Aww!" With all kinds of booing, Qi Shengguang just turned his head and glanced at her.

She also looked at him with bright eyes, like a colorful rainbow hidden in the dimly lit and colorful private room.

Qi Shengguang curled his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed. He turned his head and took a sip of a glass, turning the glass over every time he finished a glass to signal that a drop of wine would not drip.

After he drank six cups, a group of rowdy people finally calmed down.

The atmosphere in the private room was lively, because there were so many people, people playing wildly and crazy in circles. Qi Shengguang leaned his head over to lean on her shoulder, and he spoke coquettishly, "Ruoruo, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable, rub it for me."

Qing Ruo twitched the corner of her mouth, and slapped his head away unceremoniously, "I'm three years old, I dare to pretend to be drunk with six glasses of beer."

Qi Shengguang, who was slapped away, laughed so hard that his chest was trembling, and he continued to lean over again, his warm breath mixed with the cold fragrance on his body, with a slight smell of alcohol, "Well, don't pretend to be drunk Why are you playing hooligans with you." After the words, he had already moved to her cheek and kissed her cheek.

She stepped back a little and licked her own lips, her eyes and movements were all moved by Chi Guoguo, "Ruoruo, so sweet~"

"..."

Since the favorite of the photography department got a girlfriend, he has become half of the clothing department.

"Sheng Guang, do you have time tomorrow? Take two photos for us."

"Sorry, I have something to do tomorrow."

"Oh~ well, Qingruo will do this month's group assignment with us tomorrow."

"Don't worry about things, what time are you tomorrow?"

hehe. Those in the clothing department said that they should not be too excited about having a royal photographer. If they sell flowers, they should sell them.

"Brother, can you cover up your idiot attributes a little bit."

The roommate turned around and saw that Qi Shengguang was retouching Qingruo's photo. It was secretly taken. Qingruo was in class, with one hand resting on her chin, looking lazily ahead, with a pen between her fingers. The pen was bought by Qi Shengguang.

Qi Shengguang didn't give him a look, he continued to edit the picture, and then saved it.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, she stopped what she was doing, took the mobile phone to turn off the alarm clock, and went to the balcony to make a call.

"Ruo Ruo."

The person over there was very impatient, "Hmmm..."

Qi Shengguang's voice suddenly became aggrieved, "It's been an hour."

Qingruo rolled her eyes, "Please, I only said about an hour. After I took a shower, I washed my clothes. After washing my clothes, I did other things, okay?"

Qi Shengguang listened carefully, with smiles on his eyes and brows, but his voice was still full of grievances and coquettish, "Okay, sorry, I don't know."

He backed down first, "Then you pack it up first, send me a message when you want to sleep later, and I'll call you again."

Qing Ruo got goosebumps all over from his pitiful tone, and flipped through the earphones in the cabinet, "Forget it, no need, it's the same if I wear earphones."

Someone smiled triumphantly, but still asked generously, "Is it convenient to wear headphones?"

"convenient."

A phone call made her fall asleep again.

Qi Shengguang returned to the dormitory from the balcony. The lights in the dormitory were turned off, but the computer screen on the desk was on, and a small piece of the desk was sprinkled with her photo on it and her photo in the background.

In the darkness, every angle of her cheeks was perfect, like the Creator's favorite darling.

The roommate was already lying on the bed, playing a mobile game with a crackling voice, seeing him come in sourly, "Is your precious wife asleep?"

"En." Qi Shengguang responded softly, cleaned up for a while and went to bed.

The roommate was still playing the game. Qi Shengguang clicked on her social tool page on her mobile phone and looked at it. There were no new messages today, and there were no traces of communication from strangers. Very good, leave a message and exit the page.

The roommate was killed by the game, and screams sounded like killing a pig.

Qi Shengguang laughed unceremoniously.

The roommate was so angry that he turned over and sat up, humming and preparing to fight again, and squinted in his direction in the dark, "Ouch~ the exchange students seem to be going back after only one semester, England~ I don't know where Can the suitors come to Huaxia?"

"..." If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

Qi Shengguang didn't fall asleep until late at night. He had strange dreams. The earth became very small. He stood far away and looked at Britain on the earth plate. Looks like, followed by all kinds of crooked men, from the map plate, all the way to Huaxia.

Qi Shengguang woke up in the middle of the night, surrounded by silence, he reflexively took his mobile phone and dialed her.

The light from the screen pierced his eyes, his chaotic mind cleared up, and he quickly hung up the phone.

Slowly sitting up from the bed, Qi Shengguang sat on the bed and looked in the direction of the roommate opposite, thinking about what tools would be needed to destroy the corpse after the murder, and when would be the best time to do it.

His gaze was too gloomy, and a strange aura permeated his whole body. The sleeping roommate sneezed, turned over and wrapped the quilt tightly.

The phone rings.

After twelve o'clock, only she can get through to him.

Qi Shengguang was stunned for a while, and picked up the phone a little slowly.

Incoming call note: Ruo Ruo.

He dialed the phone just now, but he hung up before he got through.

Qi Shengguang had countless thoughts in his mind for a while, whether she was not feeling well, sick, or what.

Pick up the phone and get ready to get out of bed.

"Shengguang~"

Her soft voice was mixed with the hazy waxy voice of her pajamas.

"Well, good boy." Qi Shengguang sat on the bed, breathing lightly, focusing all his energy on his ears, listening to her voice.

"I just dreamed about you and woke up."

After saying a few words, she became more sober and her words became clearer.

Not sick, not sick. Qi Shengguang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Well, what did you dream about me?"

Qing Ruo murmured softly, "I dreamed that you kissed me, and then I missed you, so I'll give you a call."

He dreamed of her majestic team of suitors and almost died of anger, she dreamed that he kissed her, um, okay, not so angry anymore.

Qi Shengguang babbled while holding the phone, "Hey, I miss you too, go to bed first, I'll come downstairs and wait for you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Obediently replied, and told him like a caring little padded jacket, "Hurry up and sleep too."

"Ok, I know."

Qi Shengguang worked out a perfect plan, first tricked her to go out to play, then got her drunk, and then completely labeled him.

Of course, it would be great if she could conceive a child, then get married, whatever the hell it was as an exchange student, she would never leave anyway.

The first half of the plan was executed perfectly. The candlelight dinner was set in a restaurant with a romantic atmosphere. She drank a lot of the red wine he ordered, and the half-drunk and half-drunk person was carried into the hotel room by him.

However, now the problem is.

He was pinned down by Qing Ruo, unable to move at all.

...! What the hell? !

Qing Ruo's long hair hung down from above, part of it sprinkled on his face, part of it fell on his neck and chest.

She leaned on her elbows, her body looked down at him condescendingly above him, her eyes were full of dark temptation, her pink tongue licked her lips, and she said evilly, "You want to fuck me?"

"..." In fact, there is no need to ask such a direct question.

Qi Shengguang nodded honestly. She put one arm around his waist and drank a lot of wine. Her eyes were hazy and wandering, but her hands were still cold.

It was in stark contrast to Qi Shengguang's hot body.

Qingruo laughed lightly, tugged at his collar, and immediately pulled him up, his back resting on the bedside table, she straddled his lap, and leaned closer to his neck.

He opened his mouth, there was a sharp thing rubbing against the blood vessels in his neck, the skin was not broken, but his whole body was numb and itchy, and his soft voice was filled with trance, "Ruoruo~"

"Hmm~" She lazily replied with a nasal voice, raised her head, and hooked his chin with one hand, "The old man told me that I could find my true son in China~ It seems that he will never work Witchcraft also has a time."

Leaning closer to him, looking straight into his eyes, "What do you think? Sheng Guang~"

The two words were called out by her with ambiguous and provocative feelings.

Qi Shengguang stared at her without blinking, and her black eyes gradually turned blood red.

Blood red. His gaze moved down to her lips. She cooperated very well, opened her mouth slightly, and four fangs protruded from her originally small and cute teeth.

He leaned over again and pressed his fangs against his neck, "Do you still want to fuck me? Huh?"

The first thing that came to Qi Shengguang's mind was a swear word: Damn, which stupid teacher told me to believe in science.

Then the whole body trembled, not from fear, but from excitement.

Suddenly, I understood why she was fatally attractive to me. From the first glance, I seemed to fall into a strange circle. The more I wanted to stay away, the more I couldn't control myself from getting closer. Once I got close, it seemed that my whole soul was locked in her there.

No matter what she looks like, there is an elegant sense of blood in her bones. He has never understood it, but he has always been attracted.

She is natural, but she has the incomparable elegance of time, and the most perfect combination of extravagance and bloody brutality.

Qi Shengguang half-closed his eyes and looked at her bright red pupils. He didn't know where the strength came from his body, so he turned over and pressed her under him.

Now you don't have to worry about hurting her.

He lowered his head and bit her lips fiercely, "Go, why not."

**

my woman

Why not.

must go.

—[Black box]