Lin Mian drank wine tonight, and when he kissed her, he smelled a little drunk, and the corner of Que Qingyan's lips was touched, and his soft breath was soft and delicate, with a tense tension.
Que Qingyan's tie was still held in her hand, she pulled it lightly, and after a quick kiss, she let go immediately.
At this time, there was no one in the porch, and it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
Emboldened by a bit of alcohol, Lin Mian's strong psychological feeling was greater than the physical pleasure, she shrank back and stood up with a flushed face, not daring to see Que Qingyan's expression, unconsciously pursed her lips, and silently recalled what happened just now touch.
The atmosphere was ambiguous just right, and giving gifts also added fuel to the flames. Lin Mian's mood was up and down tonight, and she thought that if she didn't take the initiative to do something, she would be sorry for the little wine she drank tonight.
"I can't help it," she has said before about her bad wine. Lin Mian's heartbeat was frighteningly fast, and with the last bit of courage, she whispered, "Just now you were like this, I drank again..."
Que Qingyan lowered his eyes to look at the guilty and blushing man in front of him, raised his hand to straighten his tie, and answered with no emotion in his voice, "And then?"
what then...
Lin Mian calmed down her heartbeat, and her eyes moved up little by little, and fell on the collar of Que Qingyan's shirt.
His tie was pulled off by himself just now, and it has been loosened a little now. Seeing Que Qingyan's slender hands, Lin Mian unbuttoned the first button of the shirt, then fastened the tie knot with his fingers, hooked it down and pulled out a section, and took off the tie casually.
Que Qingyan was still neatly dressed in a suit and leather shoes before, but now Lin Mian is holding his cuffs and pulling his tie, his shirt is messy, and his meticulous image has long since disappeared.
"..." Her heart beat faster, belatedly wanting to apologize, but was suddenly interrupted by a ringing bell.
With a sound of "ding", the elevator just stopped on the eighth floor. Lin Mian followed the sound to look, and subconsciously hid inside.
The one who got out of the elevator was a single mother who lived in the opposite door. The woman happened to come back with the little boy in her hand, and she was still carrying a shopping bag. Seeing Lin Mian standing outside the door, she spoke with a smile:
"Miss Lin, you just came back?"
Lin Mian replied stiffly.
Caught off guard by outsiders, Que Qingyan's shirt was disheveled, and she blushed so hard, she was still at the door... This scene, this situation, now the charming feelings in Lin Mian's heart were overwhelmed by the surging shame, and she gently tore off Que Qingyan's clothes corner, raised his eyes and Qi Qiran glanced at him.
Que Qingyan looked at Lin Mian calmly, his eyes swept over her reddened ears without showing any emotion.
She took the initiative to kiss someone, and then covered up to avoid the outsider, not wanting him to turn around. Although Que Qingyan is still in the status of a suitor, he has a clear conscience and claims that he is not so shameless.
Que Qingyan pinched the center of her eyebrows, and there was a smile on her deep eyebrows.
It was rare to laugh angrily.
From a woman's point of view, the tall and straight man in front of him didn't turn around, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Lin Mian was blocked by the man, so he could only see a little part of his clothes.
Although the woman was puzzled, she didn't ask any further questions. After a few pleasantries, she opened the door for her son, and said in a gentle voice: "Mom has to go downstairs to pick up things, so please stay at home and wait for mom obediently."
After the woman left, Lin Mian finally recovered. Que Qingyan didn't continue to mention the kiss just now, and asked calmly: "Aren't you going in?"
The door behind him was ajar, but Lin Mian still wanted to explain, and thought about the neighbor who was about to go upstairs later, struggled for a moment, and said good night.
After entering the door, Lin Mian bent over to change shoes in the hallway, her black hair hanging from her ears, clinging to her hot face, she was distracted thinking that it would be better to call later to clarify.
In the situation just now, she was not afraid of what the neighbors would think when they saw it, but Que Qing said that the shirt was not trimmed like that... no one could see it.
The childish desire in Lin Mian's heart was at work, she thought shamelessly, her tie was messed up, her shirt sleeves were wrinkled.
Only... Only she can see it for herself.
Halfway through the thought, there was a soft sound of closing the door behind him.
Just now Lin Mian came in to change his shoes, but he hadn't had time to close the door yet.
In the narrow porch, Que Qingyan looked down at the dazed Lin Mian, then withdrew his gaze, and glanced around.
The interior structure of the upper and lower floors is similar. The entrance in front of you is painted with warm orange paint. Near the door is the light switch. On the left is a shoe rack. .
Lin Mian didn't expect Que Qingyan to come in, and just had the opportunity to speak clearly. Her eyes were bright, and she stood up in the fluffy slippers. Before she could speak, she saw him leaning over.
The next moment, she was pressed against the door, Que Qingyan put his hand on the back of her head, and turned off the light at the entrance with his free hand.
What Lin Mian didn't have time to say was blocked by kisses.
A familiar breath came over her, and Que Qingyan licked and kissed her soft lower lip, then pressed her lips and teeth together and kissed deeply, and smelled some alcohol in the blending breath.
In the past, Que Qingyan would not do such an irrational thing. Breaking into someone's house at will, taking advantage of someone's danger to force a kiss, neither of these two things is within the scope of his moral standards.
He has restrained himself tonight, but he still overestimated his self-control.
If no one was there, something would have happened at the door.
In the dim entrance, Lin Mian was so dazed by the kiss that he heard the sound of conversation in the corridor outside the door. The woman carried the shopping bags back and forth twice. The little boy couldn't stay at home and insisted on following him. At this moment, the woman was laughing and coaxing her son in the elevator.
There is only one door.
Just now she dodged her attitude in front of the neighbors, did Que Qingyan get angry
Lin Mian couldn't see Que Qingyan's expression clearly at the moment, curled up his fingers, held back his shirt with overwhelming shame, and carefully stuck out the tip of his tongue in response.
…
A few minutes later, Que Qingyan stood up and turned on the light in the entrance.
"I just now..." Lin Mian was finally able to say a complete sentence, and without being shy, she confessed in a low voice, "I was not afraid of people watching just now, but I just didn't want others to see you unbutton your tie without wearing it."
The right kiss and the right words of love, these Lin Mian can learn by themselves.
"..." Que Qingyan's eyes were dark, and he stroked her red lower lip with his fingertips, wiping away some of the wet water. After a pause, he asked calmly, "Are you going out in two days?"
The topic was suddenly changed, Lin Mian remembered what she said before kissing him, and was stunned for a moment before responding: "There is a signing in S City."
She added frankly: "I'll be back in two days. If I hurry up, I'll be back by the end of the day."
The editor called two weeks ago, and the new booklet of the comic series has been released. As usual, book signings will be held in various places. In two days, Lin Mian will go to S City with several cartoonists under the magazine to sign the book.
Lin Mian suddenly thought that she had kissed Que Qingyan just now because she wanted a kiss before leaving.
A day or two before leaving to kiss, this reason is obviously a bit untenable.
"Maybe it will be a little longer." Thinking of this, Lin Mian came back to his senses, reddening his ears to make up for it in time, "It might take a few days before I can come back, that's why I want to..." Kiss you.
After a moment of silence, Lin Mian heard Que Qing ask, "Is that enough?"
She was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly realized.
He asked her if she had kissed enough.
Lin Mianxin said, if she said no, wouldn't she look too shameless
She just made him angry, so it's obviously inappropriate to push her nose on her face at this time.
"..." Lin Mian pursed his slightly numb lips, and the little springbok ran five hundred laps in his heart, and said against his will for a while, "Enough is enough."
It was already late at night, Que Qingyan glanced at the time, suppressed the last bit of gentlemanly demeanor, and put himself back in the suitor's position, not staying for long.
"Que Qingyan," Lin Mian opened the door for him, the residual alcohol had not yet expired, his mouth was moving faster than his brain, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Didn't you say that I don't have to worry about you after drinking, can you still restrain yourself?" ?”
"..."
Que Qingyan paused slightly, turning off the gentleman's demeanor in his heart.
"If I can't restrain myself," he said in a low and indifferent voice, "you won't be able to go out tomorrow."
Lin Mian had never heard him say such blunt words before, and he was still in a daze, seeing his handsome eyebrows reflecting the light in the entrance, and continued with his expression unchanged: "I'm not sure about my self-control, if you don't If you don't mind going out for two days, you can try kissing me again."
"Don't be too kind to your suitor," Que Qingyan smiled, "I have much more desire for you than you think."
Que Qingyan asked calmly, "Are there any questions?"
"... No, no more."
Lin Mian felt hot all over, and didn't dare to bring up the topic of restraint or not.
After saying this, Que Qingyan went out and pressed the elevator, only to see that Lin Mian was still holding on to the door.
She hesitated to speak, and dared not ask a word, her expression was pitiful and aggrieved. Que Qingyan laughed, and stopped teasing her: "What's wrong?"
Lin Mian managed to hold back a sentence, looked at the tie that Que Qingyan was holding, and asked in a low voice, "Can you give me the tie?"
The first time she took the initiative to kiss his tie, she wanted to come to commemorate it.
I thought so in my heart, but my expression looked taught: "I'll take it... as a warning."