69novels Chapter 30
Chapter 30
The mouth was full of sweet fruit wine, and the fragrance of the lips and teeth lingered. Meng Xia's eyelashes trembled, and the heat was rising on his cheeks. A heart was beating uncontrollably and fast.
Itching on the tip of the nose, like a dream that night.It was such a short distance again, she could touch Ning Qingwan's lips just by raising her head slightly.
The bar was dimly lit, making everything hazy, and she suddenly had an unreal feeling, could it be that this was just a dream?
Ning Qingwan backed away a little, and never let go of her hand from the beginning to the end. Rao, her hands were always cold. After holding each other for so long, her palms were pressed together, sweating and slightly wet.
"Little rabbit, answer me."
"I..." Meng Xia opened his mouth and murmured. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Lai Xiaomeng walking towards here from the corner of his eye.
"Wanwan! Let's play a game!!"
Meng Xia subconsciously wanted to take back the hand that was being held, but she didn't break free. Ning Qingwan tightened her hand and rubbed the back of her hand a bit viciously. The moderate force made Meng Xia tremble.
Lai Xiaomeng trotted over, looked at Ning Qingwan, who had a gloomy face, and Meng Xia, who was blushing and lowered her eyebrows. She thought Ning Qingwan was admonishing Meng Xia, and immediately patted her thigh and said, "Little Cutie drinking? Didn't I ask Susan to look after her..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and Lai Xiaomeng felt murderous intent in Ning Qingwan's eyes, she shrank her neck, and urged weakly while stepping back, "Hehehe, go play the game, everyone is waiting... cutie If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the box to rest for a while..."
The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. Under Ning Qingwan's cold eyes, Lai Xiaomeng turned her head and ran away.
Ning Qingwan squeezed the center of her eyebrows, she was more annoyed by Meng Xia's avoidance behavior than Lai Xiaomeng, she looked at Meng Xia beside her, and saw someone rubbing her eyes in a daze with a blushing face, the light in her eyes instantly softened Come down, and asked softly, "Sleepy?"
Just now, all the attention was on Ning Qingwan, when Lai Xiaomeng came, not only did he pull back his erratic thoughts, but the spirit of alcohol immediately came to him.Meng Xia looked up at Ning Qingwan, her almond eyes were foggy, and she snorted softly, "Hmm... my sister, I'm so dizzy."
Seeing her acting softly and coquettishly, Ning Qingwan's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a helpless smile curled up on the corner of her lips. The answer is that nothing is important, but she just doesn't want to see her suffer.
"Take you to the box to rest for a while." Ning Qingwan said and pulled her up.
Standing up this time, Meng Xia felt as if she had stepped on a ball of cotton, and she couldn't stand still. As soon as she swayed, Ning Qingwan instinctively reached out and hugged her, bringing her into her arms.
Meng Xia leaned in Ning Qingwan's arms. In order to balance her body, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ning Qingwan's waist. The faint scent of mint wafted into her nose. She liked this smell, and she was restless in Ning Qingwan's arms. Sniff.
The warm lips rubbed against the collarbone, wandering up and around the neck, Ning Qingwan's breathing was disordered, she licked her lips, suppressing dryness.
Kissing is like a cigarette addiction, if it wasn't for Lai Xiaomeng's urging, she still wanted to have a good time, Ning Qingwan took a light breath, and pulled the person in her arms away.Holding Meng Xia's face with both hands, he gently rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"
His voice was hoarse.
The fragrance faded, Meng Xia frowned dissatisfiedly, dizzy, it took a while to realize that Ning Qingwan was asking her a question, nodded, then shook her head again.
Ning Qingwan gave a nasal laugh, and bent over to hug Meng Xia. The little girl quickly wrapped her wrist around her neck, rubbed her head in her arms, and murmured, "It smells so good."
Qing Bar is under the name of Yan Qing, and there is an exclusive box reserved for the band members. Ning Qingwan carried Meng Xia into the box, leaned over and put her on the sofa, her long green hair fell on Meng Xia's face, Swipe over, a little itchy.
Feeling itchy in her heart, Meng Xia pursed her lips, hooked the lock of hair with her fingertips, and couldn't bear to pull it away, so she wrapped her fingertips around twice.
Ning Qingwan only thought that she was messing around unconsciously, and kept a bent posture cooperatively, allowing her to play with her long hair. Seeing that she had played enough, she knelt down and pinched her face, saying in a doting tone, "Sleep!" when?"
"Yeah." Meng Xia snorted softly, and pinched Ning Qingwan's face with her backhand. Seeing Ning Qingwan's stunned expression for a moment, she quickly withdrew her hand and covered her face with both hands embarrassingly.
"You've learned a lot~" Ning Qingwan took her hand and pulled it down. Seeing that her pretty face was redder than before, she curled the corners of her mouth and teased her in a warm voice, "I squeezed her hand, why are you still shy?"
Hearing what Ning Qingwan said, Meng Xia's face was on fire. The light in the box was brighter than the outside, and the warm yellow light shone on Ning Qingwan's body. It was extremely gentle and her heart was pounding. Su died in the gentle hometown of Ning Qingwan.
If this was a dream, she would rather never wake up for the rest of her life.
"elder sister."
The long eyelashes were lightly fanned, and the almond eyes seemed to be rubbed into bright stars, which were so bright that Ningqing was throbbing, the water in the eyes was soft, and the voice became more gentle, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Such concern made Meng Xia's nose sore, she lowered her eyes, looked at Ning Qingwan holding her hand, and said softly, "I like my sister, very much." After a slight pause, she said very seriously, "I like it very much. "
Ning Qingwan was silent for a while, a gentle smile appeared on her face, reaching to the bottom of her eyes, and ripples appeared in her eyes, she leaned forward and held Meng Xia's face, licked the corner of her lips, and said in a hoarse voice ,"knew."
Covering her hot face with slightly cool hands, Meng Xia squinted her eyes contentedly, and murmured, "It's cool." She was so dizzy, she pouted with a hint of annoyance, and said aggrievedly, "My head hurts, I don't drink anymore."
Ning Qingwan laughed lightly, helped her rub her head for a while, until Meng Xia closed her eyes, breathed evenly and long, moved her hands rubbing her temples down, followed her movements, and slowly stroked the girl's eyebrows, corners of eyes, and cheeks, staying on the lips.
With soft light in his eyes, he stared intently at the sleeping person, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.After a long pause, Ning Qingwan silently withdrew her hand.
Meng Xia had a very bad dream.
In the dream, the scene and the person in front were blurred due to the mist. The girl had the same figure as her. At first she stood with her back facing her, as if she was crying, her shoulders shrugged again and again, like a small animal whimpering. The sound is intermittent.
Meng Xia hesitated to speak, and asked her softly, "Are you okay?"
The girl froze suddenly, but didn't turn around. Meng Xia slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to the man. She hesitated for a moment and stretched out her hand, but before touching the girl's shoulder, the girl suddenly There was a giggle.
In the empty dream, this kind of laughter was a bit creepy, Meng Xia trembled, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by the girl, whose hand was bitingly cold.The smog was lingering, the girl lowered her head, she couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but there was a faint guess in her heart, and she became more uneasy and scared.She wanted to break free, but the girl exerted a surprising amount of force, her wrist ached, and she couldn't break free no matter what.
The girl raised her head slowly, the smoke gradually dispersed, Meng Xia's eyes widened, she watched the girl's red lips move, her pupils shrank suddenly, her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, it was so constricted that she couldn't breathe, her throat was tight, she couldn't find it. Hearing his own voice, he was about to suffocate...
Meng Xia suddenly opened his eyes, clutching the thin blanket tightly with both hands, panting heavily, his fingertips turned white with force, the blue meridian on the back of his hand was clearly visible, and his whole body was trembling.
That girl looks exactly like me... In the end, what did she say...
Meng Xia rubbed her head but couldn't remember what the person in the dream said. The light in the box was off, and Ning Qingwan left her a small night light, which emitted a soft light. Meng Xia stared at the thin bag in her hand. Blanket looked at it for a while and settled down.
There was a bottle of water on the table, which should have been prepared by Ning Qingwan for her.Meng Xia got up and picked up the bottle on the table, twisted the cap, and took a sip, her thoughts began to wander uncontrollably, she still couldn't remember what the man said in the dream.
After sitting quietly for a while, Meng Xia decided not to make it too difficult for herself to think about that dream, folded the thin blanket and put it on the sofa, and walked out of the box.
"Susan, it's been three years, why haven't you made any progress in playing games?"
"I'm not playing anymore." Susan waved her hand leaning against the back of the sofa.
"Sister Qingwan, please help Miss Susan."
"No help."
Ning Qingwan's voice came into my ears, and Meng Xia suddenly remembered what happened when she was drunk. Just now, her mind was focused on that terrible dream. Also trembled.
In an instant, complex and inexplicable emotions of shame, nervousness, and bewilderment came to her heart, how could she face Ning Qingwan soberly.
As if aware of her gaze, Ning Qingwan, who was sitting on the far side with a cigarette in his hand, turned his head to look over, and met Meng Xia's panicked eyes.
Meng Xia was taken aback, feeling guilty, and subconsciously retreated back to the box, closing the door to cut herself off from Ning Qingwan's sight, couldn't help but stroked her heart, her heart pounding like a deer.
Watching someone hide, Ning Qingwan looked away, raised her eyebrows slightly, put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the table, got up and walked over.
Meng Xia sat back on the sofa, her face was flushed, her hands were clasped on her knees, her thumbs were rubbing each other, her appearance was cute and disturbed.
"Are you awake?" Ning Qingwan closed the door behind her backhand, glanced at Meng Xia who was on the sofa, it seemed that she was also awake from the wine.
Meng Xia was slightly taken aback, and said softly "Yes." She didn't know how to face Ning Qingwan, so she just kept her head down.
Ning Qingwan walked to her side and sat down, held her hand, frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold?"
On weekdays, Meng Xia's hands are warmer than hers, and the air conditioner in the house is not turned on very high, but now the hands he is holding are icy cold.
Meng Xia let Ning Qingwan hold her hand, fanned her long eyelashes lightly, and said softly, "It will be fine in a while." She didn't talk about the dream.
"Sister, you've been drinking." She smelled the alcohol on Ning Qingwan.
"Drink if you lose the game." Ning Qingwan explained.
"My sister has a bad stomach, don't drink so much." Meng Xia paused, remembering how she was smoking just now, "Don't smoke so much."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ning Qingwan pursed her lips, and turned her head to see that she had kept her head down, reaching out to pick her chin, and turned Meng Xia's face to her, "Why don't you look at me?"
Meng Xia stared at Ning Qingwan, and argued in a low voice, "I don't want to look at it." But after staring for a while, she shyly looked away again, her eyes wandering, and she never dared to fixate on Ning Qingwan's face.
"Little housekeeper, it's hard to quit smoking." Ning Qingwan leaned forward, touched her lips, and pressed her lips lightly, "Can I use something instead?"
Meng Xia blushed with embarrassment and rolled her throat. What happened when she was drunk was true. She didn't know how to answer, so she was silent for a while and replied "Yes".
After answering her head, she turned the corner. Did Ning Qingwan mean to use kisses instead of smoking?
The appearance is so cute, Ning Qingwan couldn't help laughing, the more shy Meng Xia was, the more she wanted to see it, and immediately took her hand and pulled it down, her cheeks were dyed a layer of crimson, rosy in white, charming and charming.
People couldn't help being like "bullying", Ning Qingwan let go of her hand, and then kneaded her face. It felt warm to the touch, and her skin was tender, and she couldn't help but become addicted to it. Squeeze, caress now and then.
Meng Xia said in a low voice, "Sister, your face will be pinched." She raised her eyes to meet Ning Qingwan's, and immediately looked away for a moment.
She couldn't look at each other at all, and there was always an illusion that she was naked in Ning Qingwan's eyes, and a pair of Ning Qingwan's eyes would burst with shame.
Ning Qingwan couldn't help laughing, let go of teasing her for the time being, and took her hand instead, put her fingers in between her fingers and interlocked, and said with a smile, "Go out and play with them for a while."
"Yeah." Meng Xia let Ning Qingwan lead her out, was stunned for a moment, stared down at the hands they were holding for a while, her heart seemed to be soaked in honey, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.
The author has something to say: confirming the relationship requires a sense of ritual, and so on.
The small foreshadowing has been delivered (about this, don't panic, see the many sand sculptures I wrote earlier_)
感谢在2020-09-0707:39:32~2020-09-0809:37:01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 cast the rocket launcher: 1 fresh shrimp dumpling;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: or not, hekt, Qianyejing, and Xiaojun Xiaojun;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：hekt50瓶；落日青湖45瓶；变态狂20瓶；葵大大?、青青子衿10瓶；优秀的可某人2瓶；冬羽1瓶；
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!