69novels Chapter 40
Chapter 40
It's autumn, the villa is located in a remote place, sparsely populated, and the temperature is even lower at night.
But the atmosphere in the room was so hot that Meng Xia bit her lip to suppress the voice that was about to overflow from her throat. Even the sound of her breathing did not dare to be too heavy. The room was dark and quiet, and her sense of touch became more acute.
Ning Qingwan knelt on one knee, and Meng Xia fell down naturally following her strength. She was dizzy from the kiss, the air in her mouth was grabbed, her body became weak uncontrollably, and her nightdress was rolled up to her lower abdomen at some point , with some cool hands like magic, wherever they pass, they get hot everywhere.
When the slightly cool hand covered her lower abdomen, Meng Xia couldn't help trembling, and her rationality was instantly pulled back. The fog of chaos dispersed and she gradually regained consciousness. She held Ning Qingwan's hand tightly and called out timidly, "Sister! ..."
Ning Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and tightened her hands on Yingying's slender waist, and Meng Xia, who was pressed down, couldn't help but let out a low snort.
The air was still, Ning Qingwan didn't move anymore, she stood up and stared at Meng Xia's misty almond eyes, there were tears in those eyes, the water color was shimmering, shy, very young, very charming people.
After being silent for a while, Ning Qingwan let go of her waist, pulled down the nightgown rolled up to her chest and adjusted it, turned over and hugged her in her arms, and kissed her forehead gently, "I'm afraid gone?"
The person in his arms panted, but did not answer.
Ning Qingwan frowned slightly, her eyes were heavy and hot in the dark night, and her long eyelashes were drawn down to hide her dark emotions.
She is always afraid that it will scare her if it is too fast, so she restrains and suppresses it, but when the love is strong, it is hard to control it, and all the restraint and reason are defeated by desire when the love is deep.She never thought that she would have any thoughts about this kind of thing before, but now she realizes that when facing Meng Xia, her desire will grow wildly.
"I won't touch you until you're ready." Ning Qingwan comforted her in a low voice, rubbing the back of her head gently with her hands.
In fact, it's not scary, if Ning Qingwan wanted it, Meng Xia would be willing too, but she was a little uneasy, she was afraid of being heard or found out.
These words made Meng Xia's heart soft and soft. She was on the verge of breaking out just now, but Ning Qingwan still stopped. She held Ning Qingwan's nightdress with both hands, "I'm not afraid...don't be here..."
After a few more seconds of silence, Ning Qingwan seemed to understand her worries and unease, pulled the quilt to cover the two of them tightly, then lowered her head and kissed again, covered by the quilt, the more the kiss became thinner, the air became thinner.
The quilt was pulled away, Meng Xia's red lips were slightly parted and panting heavily, Ning Qingwan was beside her, her breathing was unstable, and she said with a smile, "Is it possible to go somewhere else?"
These words were clearly referring to the problem with the game at night, Meng Xia turned her back to her with red face and shyness, and said quickly, "Good night, sister."
There was another low-pitched laugh behind him.
Meng Xia bit her lip to suppress the turbulent emotions, she was very tired today, and fell asleep not long after she stopped making noise.
Meng Xia's sleeping posture is not particularly good, the two beds in the bedroom are not big, but Ning Qingwan sleeps together with her again.In the second half of the night, she was dazed and thought she was sleeping on a bed in the dormitory, holding a doll in her arms.
As soon as the leg was lifted, it was on Ning Qingwan's waist. The curvature of the slender waist was just right, and it was very comfortable to put the leg, but it was a pity for the person who was crushed.Ning Qingwan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping person deeply, angrily and funny.
I rubbed my fingertips on the smooth legs, moved from the thigh to the calf, and kneaded it, the strength was just right.
Meng Xia felt comfortable, hummed and chirped for a while, and the strength on her legs suddenly increased.She unconsciously wanted to retract her legs, but her ankles were shackled, and Xiuzhi's brows became tighter and tighter.
The slender eyelashes trembled twice, and Meng Xia struggled to open her eyes, but soon, the restraint on her ankles disappeared, and she was extremely sleepy, so she simply let herself fall asleep again.
In the morning, Meng Xia had a nightmare and dreamed about the plot of the original text. In the few days when the recording of the program was about to end, the original heroine had sex with Ji Tong in the room.
She always thought it was voluntary by the heroine, but when the dream was clear, she saw the scarlet eyes of the heroine full of fear in a trance.Suddenly the screen in the dream was reversed, and she became the heroine, with Ji Tong dragging her into the room behind him.
Meng Xia was gasping for breath and struggling desperately. When she felt that she was about to be suffocated by despair, her body was pulled into a warm embrace, and the familiar mint fragrance made her heart calm down a little bit.
"Baby." Ning Qingwan called her softly.
Meng Xia opened her eyes, she saw Ning Qingwan's beautiful face, her nose was sour while she relaxed, "Sister..."
"I am here."
Ning Qingwan stroked her back again and again, "Don't be afraid."
The sky turned fish-belly white, and the light passed through the window and curtains to coat the room with a layer of soft light. Meng Xia was relieved from the nightmare. She buried her head in Ning Qingwan's arms, yearning for the cool mint aroma, "Sister."
"Well, I'm here." Ning Qingwan stretched out her hand to wipe off the moisture from the corner of her eyes, "Did you have a nightmare? What did you dream about, and you're afraid it will happen like this."
"Hmm..." Meng Xia pursed her lips. Why did she suddenly have such a dream? I don't know if it was because of last night... She struggled for a while, but she didn't tell Ning Qingwan what the nightmare was. She just said, "I can't remember." Yes, but it's scary."
Ning Qingwan didn't ask any more questions, but gently rubbed the back of her head and coaxed her for a while, "It's still early, how about some more sleep?"
Meng Xia followed kindness like a stream, slipped into Ning Qingwan's arms, stretched out his arms around her waist, as if hugging her only safety tree in the sinking sea, and did not let go.
"Go to sleep."
She hugged her tightly, Ning Qingwan frowned, her expression was gloomy, and she was afraid that she might not be able to remember what the dream was like.
But she didn't say anything, she still patted Meng Xia's back comfortingly, coaxing her to sleep.
When Meng Xia woke up again, Ning Qingwan was still fast asleep, her beautiful eyebrows stretched out, her long eyelashes curled up, her former glamorousness disappeared, and she became more feminine, her long hair was scattered on the pillow, messy, lazy, sexy of.
When I had a nightmare, I felt like I was going to die, but as soon as I opened my eyes, the person I loved was by my side, treating her like a treasure with infinite tenderness, and at that moment, she truly felt that she was alive again.
Meng Xia gently kissed Ning Qingwan's forehead, just like Ning Qingwan did to her, extremely gentle, like snowflakes falling on her cheeks.
Then she quietly left Ning Qingwan's embrace with great reluctance, got up to wash up, and went downstairs to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
At the kitchen console, Susan was frying eggs to make sandwiches for herself, and raised her eyes when she heard the movement, "Do you want a sandwich?"
"No, thank you, Sister Su." Meng Xia walked into the console, started to work on the breakfast she was making, and asked casually, "Are the others still asleep?"
"Shen Lan is still sleeping. Dr. Xiao went out early in the morning. Zhang Yang just left the house. The other two don't know much about it." Susan watched Meng Xia cut up a pumpkin and put it in the steamer. "Eat this in the morning? Steamed pumpkin ?”
Meng Xia shook her head, "Make pumpkin soup." While taking out cod from the refrigerator, "Let's fry another cod."
"You can still live."
"If it were me, I might skip breakfast."
The implication was that it was all prepared for that person, and looking at the sandwich in her hand, Susan suddenly felt tasteless and choking.
"Make more pumpkin soup, give me a bowl."
Meng Xia nodded in agreement.
The two chatted one after another, and when breakfast was almost ready, Shen Lan and Ning Qingwan went downstairs one after the other.
"I'll go, it smells so good!" Shen Lan was starving, she was going to lose weight recently, so she just skipped last night's meal.
When Ning Qingwan woke up and found that there was no one around, she was stunned for a moment and realized that Meng Xia probably got up first to make breakfast, so she was not surprised to smell the fragrance when she went downstairs.
It's just... Ning Qingwan glanced at Susan and Shen Lan who had already started drinking pumpkin soup, and pressed the center of her brows with a headache. She had never been so stingy about sharing like she is now.
After Meng Xia put the pan-fried cod in the pot on a plate, he served Ning Qingwan a bowl of pumpkin soup, put it on the dining table and moved it to Ning Qingwan, "Sister, your breakfast~"
The tail rises, and the voice is gentle and soft, like coaxing a child.
A faint smile appeared on Ning Qingwan's face, pleased by Meng Xia's gentle coaxing.
"Why is it that only Ning Qingwan has cod?" Shen Lan expressed envy, staring straight at the plate in front of Ning Qingwan.
Meng Xia pursed her lips in embarrassment and smiled, and explained, "I don't know what time you get up, Sister Lan, so I didn't do it."
Hearing this, Ning Qingwan gave her a meaningful look, and ate her breakfast slowly without saying a word.
Drinking soup is already very satisfying, Shen Lan was just joking, and didn't really care about anything.She drank the soup contentedly, looked down and saw the spots on her nails, and said aggrievedly, "Hey, I was so busy a while ago that I didn't have time to do my nails. I bought a nail lamp and wanted to do it myself, but it turned out to be ugly." died."
Meng Xia glanced at Shen Lan's nails, and recommended herself, "Let me do it for Sister Lan~"
Shen Lan exclaimed, "Xia Xia, what kind of treasure girl are you, you can do nails too."
"A little bit." Meng Xia pursed her lips and smiled. Before wearing a book, she often worked part-time jobs, and also went to a nail salon. At that time, the master praised her for her dexterity.
Shen Lan sighed, "Whoever marries you in the future will die of happiness."
"The person who marries her shouldn't need to have his nails done." Ning Qingwan interrupted suddenly.
Susan looked at Ning Qingwan meaningfully, she clenched her hands unconsciously, her long nails dug into her palms, and it hurt slightly, a mass of qi stagnated in her heart, and if she couldn't let go, the entanglement became tighter and tighter.
Men really don't need to have their nails done, Shen Lan didn't think much about it, and smiled a few times, then turned around and found that Meng Xia was really cute with a flushed face, thinking she was embarrassed by being praised, she praised a few more words with great interest.
"I'll be happy to be your girlfriend~" Shen Lan glanced at Ning Qingwan and Susan, "I brought all the tools for making nails, do you want to come together?"
Ning Qingwan flatly refused, "No need."
Susan gritted her teeth, "No need." Not only no need, she also had to cut her nails.
Shen Lan stared at the nails of the two of them for a while, then scratched her head, "It's popular to get round and bald this year? Keep your nails clean and fresh?"
Meng Xia's ears were bleeding red. She didn't understand this before, but when she was looking up lesbian-related materials, she accidentally saw it. Adding yesterday's wipe.gun.go.fire, she basically understood it completely.
"Have you bought breakfast?" Ji Tong entered the room at some point, with two bags of food in his hand, which looked like soybean milk fried dough sticks and noodles.
Shen Lan shook her head and declined saying that pumpkin soup was enough for her. Susan took a look and said that she was full. Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan drank the soup in silence, ignoring him.
Ji Tong clutched the bag in his hand, suppressed his emotions, looked at the pumpkin soup in their hands, and pulled out a seemingly gentle smile, "Is there any more pumpkin soup?"
"It seems that there are still some." Shen Lan replied, but when she turned around, she saw Su Jiabei pouring the last bit of pumpkin soup into a glass, shrugged her shoulders, and regretted for Ji Tong, "It's gone now."
Ji Tong: "..."
After that, Meng Xia helped Shen Lan do nails, and Shen Lan was very satisfied.At 10 o'clock in the morning, Xiao Sixuan and Zhang Yang returned to the villa, and all the guests were present.
The program team arranged a new task, asking everyone to put all the pre-prepared meeting gifts on the table in the living room, and then go to the living room to choose gifts in order of the number of anonymous text messages received.
Confirm the date for the next two days according to the selected gift. On the first day, the person who gave the gift and the person who received the gift experienced his work or study environment for a day, and on the second day, the person who received the gift brought the person who gave the gift an experience .
Meng Xia, who received three text messages, was the first to choose gifts. On the table in the living room were the meeting gifts prepared by everyone. In order to let the person she cares about choose their own gifts, the gifts prepared by everyone were very obvious, and it was almost obvious at a glance. To know who prepared it.
Meng Xia looked at the gifts piled up on the table—a whole box of lipsticks, racing car models, shoulder massagers, fisherman hats, collarbone chains full of design, diamond-studded hand-embroidered jackets, ukuleles, and Meng Xia herself Prepared homemade wood carving pendants.She has been carving for a long time and scrapped several of them.
His eyes fell on the fisherman's hat, which was a very ordinary style.In the end, Meng Xia picked up the ukulele and looked at it. He seemed to see something, his brows twitched, and his lips were pressed tightly together.
Then Ning Qingwan picked up the wooden carving pendant without any hesitation, and made a quick decision.
After everyone finished their meeting gifts, the eight of them gathered back to the living room. Meng Xia held the ukulele and glanced around at the things everyone was holding.
Shen Lan was holding a fisherman's hat, Su Jiabei directly put on a jacket, Zhang Yang was holding a shoulder and neck massager, Xiao Sixuan was holding a clavicle chain, Susan was holding a whole box of lipstick, Ji Tong looked hesitant Take the racing model.
Focusing on the wooden carving pendant in Ning Qingwan's hand, Meng Xia touched the uneven surface of the piano and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone exchanged who gave the gift they took, and the date of the next two days also surfaced, and the dust settled.
Except for Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan, Shen Lan and Su Jiabei who chose each other, the others basically staggered.
Susan opened a whole box of lipsticks, and said with a smirk, "Mr. Ji is really proud to give you things. Please keep it up tomorrow. I'm a money-worshipping person."
Ji Tong pursed his lips and squeezed out two words, "Definitely."
Everyone discussed the presents they had prepared for a while. When Meng Xia heard Ning Qingwan say that she made the ukulele herself, her heart fluttered. Rabbit, the corners of his lips curled up slightly uncontrollably.
Without noticing for a while, his fingers inadvertently plucked the strings.
The voice sounded suddenly, and everyone who was discussing matters for the next day looked at her. Meng Xia smiled awkwardly, and Shen Lan asked her, "Can you play?"
Meng Xia shook her head.Ning Qingwan took the opportunity to get up and rubbed her head, "Shall I teach you how to play?"
Teaching to play the piano must not be in front of everyone, so the two naturally used this excuse to go to the glass cabin outside the villa.
The sunshine is very good, and the flowers in the glass house are fragrant and elegant.Ning Qingwan taught patience, and Meng Xia learned seriously, but they were too close, and Ning Qingwan's hair would brush her neck from time to time, making her neck itchy and her heart itchy.
Whenever Ning Qingwan's hands plucked the strings, Meng Xia felt that those slender and fair hands were also plucking her own heartstrings.
Once, again, provocatively, the aftertaste is long.
After teaching for a while, Meng Xia learned to play by herself, while Ning Qingwan was playing with the wood carving pendant, touching the grains on the wood carving with her fingertips, her eyebrows slightly frowned thoughtfully, if she didn't get it right, it would be so hard Did the gift fall into someone else's hands?
"Next time, don't prepare a gift you made yourself, I'm afraid I won't get it right." Ning Qingwan turned slightly and whispered into Meng Xia's ear.
Meng Xia blinked, the corners of her lips curled, and she said that Ning Qingwan obviously made this ukulele herself, so she might not be able to handle it right.
"Sister, I have made other small gifts for you alone."
Ning Qingwan was very interested, "What?"
"Secret, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
tantalize?Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, and after a while, leaned into her ear and exhaled, "Don't say?"
Meng Xia shrank her neck, widened her eyes, and looked at the follower and followpd beside her, why Ning Qingwan became more courageous, and didn't care about it anymore.
Ning Qingwan glanced at them indifferently, pretending to be blind to the camera and followpd tacitly, as if Lin Youran gave some instructions in the earphones, they simply put away the device and left.
The almond eyes widened even more. Is this the power of capitalists?The "capitalist" Ning Qingwan in her eyes immediately covered her ears, and asked in a nasal voice, "Huh?"
Meng Xia gasped, gritted her teeth and refused to speak.
Seeing that she was so resolute in keeping her mouth shut, Ning Qingwan didn't bother her too much, and left a bit, saying in a low voice, "Actually, the most wanted gift is already available..."
As her voice weakened, Meng Xia looked up at her suspiciously, "What?"
Ning Qingwan opened her mouth, and said a word silently, Meng Xia watched her red lips move, her face turned red.
you.
作者有话要说：摸鱼码完字了，作者无话可说。感谢在2020-09-2023:10:46~2020-09-2123:13:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~