Wenshan's reaction made Nalan Chunbo laugh. He also put down the script in his hand, bent slightly and faced Wenshan's forehead, "What happened yesterday?"
When Wenshan raised her head to glare at Nalan Chunbo, she accidentally bumped into his lips.
Wen Shan: “…”
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
Their lips touched each other, their eyelashes intertwined.
"If I say it's a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Wenshan moved her lips slightly against Nalan Chunbo's and said something unclear.
Nalan Chunbo heard it clearly, although what he said was really not clear at all.
After Wenshan said this, she subconsciously wanted to step back, but Nalan Chunbo suddenly reached out and directly pressed the back of her head, then pulled her forward, and then deepened the kiss.
Wenshan exclaimed, startled by his sudden movement. She stepped back, but the tip of her tongue was numb from Nalan Chunbo's kiss.
Compared to yesterday, Nalan Chunbo today was a bit more wild, so Wenshan couldn't bear his kiss at the moment, and his pressing action pressed her directly onto the table. Wenshan was a little distracted. I don’t know if her waist can still hold up.
"ah-"
Wenshan was pressed on the table and suddenly screamed. Nalan Chunbo was startled and hurriedly stopped his movements. He looked at Wenshan below him who was almost pressed against the table at 45 degrees. :"What's wrong?"
"My waist, I've twisted my waist." Wenshan was about to cry in pain. She had really twisted her waist, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to stop.
When Nalan Chunbo heard her words, he looked at her slightly red eyes, took a step back, then hugged her and got up and returned to the bedroom.
Wenshan was put on the bed, her back hurt and she could only lie down.
Nalan Chunbo sat down next to her and reached out to gently press her waist.
"Hiss, it hurts—" Wenshan yelled.
Nalan Chunbo hurriedly retracted his hand and said with full apology: "I'm sorry, I didn't take it seriously."
Wenshan lay on the bed and looked back at the man who was secretly blaming himself. She thought for a while and said, "Am I the first one to make Nalan's father lose his mind?"
She was still joking just to prevent him from blaming himself.
This silly girl.
Nalan Chunbo came over to find medicine for bruises, and then took off her clothes. Her waist was a little blue, but no bones should be injured.
But looking at the bruise, Nalan Chunbo's face was also very ugly.
"No, the first person who made you lose your mind was your father. Alas -" Wenshan lay on the bed and sighed, "I am not your first, not your first kiss, not your first A person who makes you lose your mind is not the first-"
"You are my first woman." Nalan Chunbo suddenly said.
Wen Shan: “…”
When Nalan Chunbo saw shock on Wenshan's face, he applied medicated wine and pushed it away from her waist.
"Ah - it hurts -" Before Wenshan could finish being shocked, she screamed out because of Nalan Chunbo's sudden movement.
Nalan Chunbo frowned slightly, "I need to rub this bruise away for you."
"But it really hurts." Wenshan pursed her lips and looked at Nalan Chunbo pitifully.
Nalan Chunbo bent down and placed his lips on her bulging lips. While gently deepening the kiss, he stretched out his hands to rub her waist.
Wen Shan: “…”
It's illegal to use drugs like this!
Although it still hurts, I really don't want to give up his kiss.