Curved by the hero's white moonlight

Chapter 27

Meng Xia was suddenly pulled into Wei Liang's arms, and her chaotic thoughts woke up instantly when her hands touched Ning Qingwan's naked skin. It opened up a lot.

Skin to skin, Ning Qingwan's body was cold, but her body was constantly hot.

"Sister, you, you put on your clothes." Meng Xia bit her lip, her voice was soft and crying.

She was shy and embarrassed, her eyes flicked around, she didn't know where to look, and she didn't know where to put her hands, she twisted her body and moved back, trying to get out of Ning Qingwan's arms.

Ning Qingwan frowned slightly, the softness of Meng Xia's chest pressed against hers, from warm to hot.Ning Qingwan had noticed it a long time ago, but she just didn't show it indifferently, but the little girl's appearance of avoiding her like a snake and a scorpion only made her heart sink a little bit.

After a moment of silence, Ning Qingwan let go of Meng Xia's hand, stretched her brows, her expression was normal, she sat up and put her shirt back on slowly, and turned off the noisy TV by the way.

Looking back, the little crying bag was drooping and arranging the nightgown on his body, his hair was messily scattered on the pillow, his eye circles were red, and his cheeks were blushing.

Ning Qingwan stretched out her hand out of nowhere, her palm pressed against her soft and moist cheek.

Slowly and gently rubbing her cheeks with slightly cool fingertips, Meng Xia raised her eyes in astonishment, her eyelashes filled with tears, her almond eyes were watery, and a tear fell in the blink of an eye.

That teardrop seemed to fall into Ning Qingwan's heart lake, and ripples appeared on the calm lake. She wiped away the tear with her fingertips, coaxing softly, "Don't cry."

But sometimes she would stop crying if she didn't coax her, and she couldn't stop crying after being coaxed. Meng Xia is such a person, Ning Qingwan's gentleness is pressed in her heart, making her nose sore and she can't help crying. Tears dripping from the red eyes.

Ning Qingwan, who has never coaxed anyone since she was a child, is a little at a loss. Although Meng Xia has cried a few times before, she has never cried like this in front of her. As long as she sees Meng Xia's eyes that are red from crying, her heart will be so soft .

Ning Qingwan lay down on her side, holding her head with her hands bent and staring at Meng Xia, the little girl stared at her pitifully with tears in her eyes, Ning Qingwan almost exhausted her tenderness and patience to coax the little crying bag in front of her , "Hey, don't cry, it's not good to cry anymore."

"Hmm..." Meng Xia held back her tears and blinked, because of this sentence, her focus was diverted.

The two were not too close, but they were a good angle to appreciate the beautiful appearance. Meng Xia stared at the beautiful appearance of the jade ice sculpture in front of her, and asked curiously, "Sister, have you ever cried?"

Ning Qingwan froze for a moment, the tenderness in her eyes instantly cooled down, and she said in a cold voice, "I have."

Sensing Ning Qingwan's emotional changes, Meng Xia felt that it was a particularly unhappy thing. Not everyone likes to recall and talk about the sad past. If Ning Qingwan didn't speak more, Meng Xia would not ask more questions.

Ning Qingwan was silent for a moment, and continued: "Do you still remember the last time I told you that I once cooked a table of dishes for one person, and then they were all dumped?" She smiled, as if recalling What, the smile is cold, the eyes are indifferent, and then he speaks in a nonchalant and indifferent tone, "I pour the dishes myself."

She must have cried after her heart was spoiled, Meng Xia guessed, her heart was filled with pain again, she was dumb for a moment, she still didn't know how to comfort Ning Qingwan this time.

Meng Xia moved closer to Ning Qingwan, and cautiously stretched out her hand to hug her, the movement was clumsy, when her hand touched Ning Qingwan's back, she seemed to be scalded and retracted, she clenched her teeth several times before hugging her.

"Are you trying to comfort me?" Ning Qingwan looked at the little head in her arms, dumbfounded, clumsy, and timidly dared not even hug her.

Meng Xia pursed her lips and snorted softly, "Yes."

"Do not cry?"

"Ah."

Ning Qingwan hooked Meng Xia's hair with her fingertips, and the black hair was entwined around her slender fingers, and then slowly detached and fell onto the pillow, every now and then, she took great pleasure in doing it, which seemed to be an extremely interesting thing.Gradually, he was not only satisfied with this, his five fingers slowly buried in Meng Xia's hair.

The little girl in her arms trembled imperceptibly.

Such a distance is too close, maybe Ning Qingwan didn't think much about it, but Meng Xia couldn't help thinking about it. She bit her lower lip, pulled back a bit of reason, withdrew her hand holding Ning Qingwan, and silently moved back. move.

But the hand pressing the back of the head exerted a little force, and Meng Xia froze and didn't dare to make too obvious movements. Ning Qingwan laughed, a very soft sound, but was caught by Meng Xia.Meng Xia raised her eyes to meet Shangning Qingwan's, those beautiful peach blossom eyes were as casual and indifferent as usual.

She could hear the laughter just now, Meng Xia couldn't help asking, "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

"Laughing..." Ning Qingwan suddenly leaned over, reached out and lifted Meng Xia's chin, forcing her to look at him, staring straight at Meng Xia's reddish eyes, looking at the panic and uneasiness in her eyes.Ning Qingwan suppressed her smile, paused and said, "Laughing at you for having no conscience, it's so perfunctory to comfort you."

"No, I..." Seeing that the smile on Ning Qingwan's lips faded, Meng Xia quickly explained, a little powerless, "I don't know how to comfort my sister."

Ning Qingwan curled her lips, turned her back to her, reached out to turn off the light, and said without emotion: "Go to sleep."

The house was plunged into darkness and silence, the rain outside the house kept pattering, and the sound of rain water beating on the windows became very clear.

After a while, a warm arm stretched from the back of the waist, Ning Qingwan looked down at the hand on the waist, and gently licked her dry lips.

Meng Xia pursed her lips. She felt that Ning Qingwan was unhappy. After thinking about it, she seemed to be quite heartless. She would always involuntarily think wrongly, and then make all her actions unnatural.

"Sister, don't be unhappy." Meng Xia waited for a while, but Ning Qingwan didn't respond to her, and murmured in frustration, "Good night, sister."

After a long time, the person behind him was breathing evenly and continuously, probably falling asleep. Ning Qingwan turned around slowly and stared at the sleeping face of the person beside the bed for a while.

In the dark night, her eyes brightened for a moment, then darkened again.

She is not a very patient person, or she used to be patient, but it was all consumed by Ms. Fan's indifference.Since then, in order not to let herself look forward to and be disappointed, she didn't have anything she particularly liked.

For the person or thing you like, you can either completely possess it, or abandon it.It's not that she hadn't thought about what to do if Meng Xia didn't accept it, but after simple fantasies, she found that she didn't want to give up this liking.

Want to occupy, even if it is forced.Ning Qingwan knew that she was not a good person, and the paranoid desire hidden in the darkest corner of her heart was ready to move.She was always afraid of scaring the rabbit, so she tried her best to suppress it, but the harder Meng Xia hid, the more impatient she became.

Caressing the soft cheeks of the person in front of her with her slender hands, Ning Qingwan leaned forward, rubbed the tip of her nose against the person in front of her, and sighed softly: "Little rabbit, I don't have much patience."

Meng Xia was still in his sleep, maybe he unloaded a heavy stone after saying what was in his heart, maybe because Ning Qingwan was beside him, he slept very deeply this time, something seemed to be rubbing against the tip of his nose in the dream, slightly itchy, She frowned slightly and looked away.

In the next moment, the dream changed, and she fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that the dream seemed real and false, and the touch was so clear that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

In the dream, someone pressed her down and kissed her lips. At first, they tossed and grinded slowly, and then after she dodged slightly, the kiss became heavier. She wanted to see the person in front of her clearly, her eyelids were heavy I can't open it, as if a hand is blocking my eyes.

When the disordered breathing became more and more rapid, and she was about to fully wake up, the man suddenly left her body. She was so sleepy that she fell into a dream again in a daze. She seemed to see the man in the smog while half asleep and half awake, her cherry lips slightly Qi, murmured, "Sister."

The person by the door paused for a moment when he heard the sound, and then closed the door gently, with thin lips licking the cigarette, took a puff and then exhaled slowly, the smoke overflowing from between the lips and teeth blurred his face.

Ning Qingwan lowered her eyes and glanced at the cigarette in her hand. The lady's cigarette, with a faint mint flavor, was usually something that could calm her mind, but now it became dull.

She squinted her eyes and licked her lips subconsciously.

still want.

……

The weather in mid-August was unbelievably hot, and the air conditioner in the school dormitory was broken. Luo Ke spent more than half a month in the postgraduate entrance examination classroom and only felt that he would become a nerd in a second.

He simply ran to Meng Xia's hut to steal half a day's leisure.

The two of them were nestling on the sofa with half a watermelon in their arms, watching TV with the air conditioner on, but Luo Ke was eating with gusto. She glanced at Meng Xia beside her and shook her head.

Meng Xia picked up the phone for a while, but couldn't type a word on the keyboard while holding the phone, and put it down silently after a while.

"What you are holding is not a mobile phone." Luo Ke said with a serious face, and when Meng Xia looked over suspiciously, he explained slowly, "It's a hot potato."

It was quite hot, Meng Xia pursed her lips and agreed with Luo Ke's metaphor in her heart.

The dream that night was so terribly real that Meng Xia dared not face Ning Qingwan at all now.She felt that this heart could not hold on any longer, and when she saw Ning Qingwan's message with her mobile phone, she was flustered and didn't know what to reply.

Ning Qingwan asked her to have dinner, and she relied on Ning Qingwan not being able to see her poor acting skills, so she typed a guilty lie through the screen that she would not be able to go out for dinner when she was home.

"I heard that Wan Wan's husband was invited to participate in the recording of the program 'Fortunately Met You'." Luo Ke pressed the remote control to play the first episode of "Fortunately Met You".

Meng Xia shivered for a moment. She could escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. She will be in the group recording program at the end of the month.

"I don't know if it's true or not, the fans are all blown up!" Luo Ke dug up a spoonful of watermelon, chewed and swallowed hard, "They're all scolding the program crew for making trouble, and I can't accept Wanwan's husband going to the show to talk to the dog man." in love."

Luo Ke pointed at the TV screen and complained, "The male guests in the first season were either ugly or greasy. What kind of good can we invite for the second season?"

"It is reported that the popular male star Su Jiabei was invited. We suspect that the program group wants to tie up the cp." Luo Ke paused, sighed and slumped his shoulders, "The two fans have been torn apart for several days. My two One of Tian and Su Jiabei's loyal fans got into a fight, but I'm exhausted."

When Luo Ke thought of Su Jiabei's fans, her eyes lit up. She turned sideways and saw Meng Xia's dazed look. The flames in her eyes grew even hotter. She reached out to hold Meng Xia's shoulders and shook them back and forth, " Xia Xia! Did you listen to me?"

Meng Xia was dizzy from being shaken by her, and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Then why are you in a daze." Luo Ke dissatisfied, looked at her suspiciously, "Do you have something to hide from me?"

Meng Xia was hesitating whether to tell Luo Ke that she would also record this show. If it was broadcast at that time, Luo Ke found that he hadn't told her, and he probably would die a miserable death.

"Me, I joined the group at the end of August. It's the program group of 'fortunate to meet you'."

"My giao, do you really want to participate in the recording of the 'fortunate to meet you'?" Luo Ke dropped his jaw in shock, looked at Meng Xia in astonishment, and asked again in a trembling voice uncertainly, "It's Wanwan's husband who suffers. The one you invited??"

Meng Xia nodded tremblingly.

"I have to tell Mosquito and Tiantian, it's so exciting, you can actually have close contact with Wan Wan's husband!" Luo Ke just finished sending messages in the small group, looked at Meng Xia seriously, immediately held her hands, and solemnly ordered Said, "You must swear to guard our husband to the death, and try your best to cut off the little flame between her and any male guest!"

Meng Xia twitched the corner of her mouth, facing Luo Ke's starry eyes, she couldn't say no to it, so she could only say weakly, "I'll try my best..." and I had to pinch the little flame in my heart.

In the evening, Luo Ke was going to have dinner and watch a movie with his new boyfriend. Meng Xia put the finished watermelon rind into a garbage bag and sent Luo Ke downstairs to throw out the trash.

After throwing out the garbage, Meng Xia wiped her hands. Seeing Luo Ke staring blankly at one place, Meng Xia followed her gaze and immediately stiffened her back.

"Xia Xia, your community is really hidden. I can actually see an Alpha." Luo Ke touched his chin and thought, "Husband Wanwan seems to have one too."

Luo Ke looked at his watch, "Yeah, it's too late, I'm leaving first!" He ran away like a gust of wind before he finished speaking.

Meng Xia, who was at a loss, wondered whether to pretend to be blind and go home silently, and then took a step back. The phone rang, vibrating in the palm of her hand, and even her little heart was beating non-stop.

Meng Xia was extremely guilty, she lied to Ning Qingwan only in the afternoon, and now she was caught.

It was the second time the phone rang before she answered it with trembling hands.

"Get in the car." The voice was a few degrees colder than usual.

The author has something to say: The little rabbit has become bad, and can lie.Mr. Ning, hurry up and teach her well!

感谢在2020-09-0408:46:08~2020-09-0507:26:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: grapefruit, hehe 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：公子.20瓶；47281219、chuya、风吹过的地方10瓶；呵呵5瓶；檀木1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!