347. Chapter 345: Hard work and hard work


Chapter 345: Hard work and hard work

Xu Qingsong turned around and took out several paper towels from the bedside table and wiped his hands. There was no trash can in the bedroom, so he temporarily left it on the carpet at the foot of the bed.

He reached out and picked up Liu Wangxue, held her in his arms, sat on the bedside, put her upper body pajamas back on, and buttoned the buttons one by one, starting from the bottom. Snap to the top one.

Liu Wangxue's heartbeat hadn't completely calmed down yet. When she lowered her head and saw his hand, it started beating again. She raised her arms and asked Xu Qingsong to lower his head and kiss him.

Xu Qingsong lowered his head to kiss her and finished buttoning all the buttons for her. Then he grabbed her waist and turned her around so that she faced him, and kissed her again.

After a long time, Liu Wangxue sat on his lap, lying in his arms, her face pressed against his chest, her hand moved over the position of his fish line, and she held it through the fabric.

Xu Qingsong grabbed the hand, brought it up and covered his heart: "Don't move."

"What are you doing?" Liu Wangxue asked him.

“I told you not to move.” Xu Qingsong said.

"Really don't want it?" Liu Wangxue put her hand on his heart, felt his heartbeat, and looked up at him.

Xu Qingsong lowered his head and kissed her: "It's not satisfying, it's even more uncomfortable."

The cherries are too sweet, the jelly is fragrant and soft, and it has heavy suction. She can't push it away, and he can't let go. Not at all confident.

Xu Qingsong only planned the confession, not this part, and he had no plans for anything to happen here, so he really didn't prepare anything.

When Liu Wangxue started to pester him, he thought, how about letting nature take its course? He freed one hand to pull the drawer of the bedside table, but there was no condom in it. It’s impossible to buy now.

Xu Qingsong is a person who pays attention to planning. He is used to making plans before taking action. But at this moment, he really hated this personality of his. What makes him hate even more is that there is a Plan B for work, and sometimes there is a Plan C. Why didn't he make a record this time?

Liu Wangxue was almost crying in his arms, so naturally he couldn't bear to let her cry. She can cry, but not because of this.

Then he held the person in his arms again.

Xu Qingsong knew that Liu Wangxue liked his hands. He found out when he helped change the dressing when she injured her finger. Her fascinated eyes were directly imprinted on his heart.

Xu Qingsong was thinking at that time that when they formally established their relationship, he would use the hands that Liu Wangxue liked to stir up every inch of her nerves. He wanted to watch the changes in her expressions and movements caused by these hands. He wanted to watch them accurately, not missing every detail.

Then she cried again.

Xu Qingsong saw Liu Wangxue leaning on his chest, grabbing his arm, shaking slightly, and a tear tremblingly flowing out of the corner of his eye.

He lowered his head and kissed away the tears, which were hot, spicy and salty.

Yes, she is really wet, Xu Qingsong thought, as if there was a puddle of water everywhere, as if his fingertips had been wrinkled, and his heart was also wrinkled.

He remembered that at the Lanting Club, when he, Du Yunkai and Richard were waiting in the private room next door full of roses, he became anxious and went out to take a look.

Through a side of glass on the door, he saw Liu Wangxue and the crew dancing on the stage. He pushed the door open a crack, and the music inside took the opportunity to flow out, and he heard the phrase "Put your thoughts in".

Xu Qingsong didn't understand what this phrase meant at the time, but now he understands that the "missing" at the moment is his finger, and the "missing" in the future is something else.

Cut in, dig out water, he thought, let the water submerge him, and then he would sink with Liu Wangxue.

Sink down and you will be able to soak up the hard things.

"It's uncomfortable." Liu Wangxue put her arms around Xu Qingsong's neck, moved her waist, rubbed her face lightly, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and laughed at him, "I deserve it. I would have I have already warned you, who told you not to listen?” Xu Qingsong let go of her hand on her waist and lifted it up. He pinched her crotch and pushed it up, pressing it against her lips: "You feel better now, right? You're starting to get bold again and risk your life, right?"< br>


Liu Wangxue couldn't stand it anymore immediately, and softened, hugging him honestly, trying to get him to take his hands away, and kissed his chin coquettishly: "I was wrong."

Xu Qingsong let it go He kissed her, held her in his arms, held the back of her neck, and kissed her again.

I was really thirsty this time, so Xu Qingsong went out and poured a glass of water in. When he got out of bed, he picked up the tissue and took it out and threw it into the trash can.

The boiling water in the hot water bottle has been left for a long time, and the temperature is just right. He held the cup and fed Liu Wangxue half a cup, drank the remaining half himself, and placed the empty cup on the bedside table.

Then he took Liu Wangxue to lie down on the quilt and let her rest on his arm. He hugged her tightly and pressed her tightly against each other.

"Go to sleep." Xu Qingsong said.

"But I'm not sleepy." Liu Wangxue pressed her face against his chest, "Are you sleepy?"

Xu Qingsong touched the side of her face: "The warm and fragrant nephrite is here Huai, do you think I will be sleepy?"

Liu Wangxue raised a leg and put it on his crotch, and said with a smile: "Indeed, I am very energetic."

Xu Qingsong is here. She patted her on the back and kissed the top of her hair: "I want you to be honest."

Liu Wangxue was honest, alas, let's change the subject. She remembered that Xu Qingsong hadn't answered the question she asked. After being interrupted by Ling Ling's call, she almost forgot about it after eating cherries and jelly for so long.

Liu Wangxue rested her elbows on the bed, raised her upper body a little, and reached out to pinch Xu Qingsong's face: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the question? "Xu Qingsong refused to let her leave his arms, raised his hand to push her back, and hugged her tightly again.

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Liu Wangxue took the opportunity to bite his collarbone.

Xu Qingsong patted her back and smiled: "Then which one do you want to hear first? Your parents' side, or my blind date?"

"Let's talk about my parents first." Liu Wangxue traced the outline of his chest muscles with her fingertips and vaguely guessed something, "Mr. Xu, I didn't realize that you are still a scheming boy. When you want a girlfriend, you first look at his parents. Let's get started."

Xu Qingsong held her at an angle and pressed her half, pretending to be sad: "You don't want to hear about the blind date first? Don't you like me that much? You're not even jealous. I'm going to be sad."

Liu Wangxue smiled and touched his face: "Do you think you are a Chacha kid?"

"I'm not. Chacha, but I can be a child." Xu Qingsong lowered his head and rubbed the crook of her neck and said with a smile, "And he is a very small child, probably an infant, otherwise how could he treat your cherry jelly? So obsessed."

"Ahhhhh-" Liu Wangxue shouted and pushed Xu Qingsong's shoulder. She was not only going to smoke, but also going crazy, "Shut up!"

After I finished writing in the past two days, I showed it to my friend first. My friend’s expression was “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Then she gave a friendly reminder: Be careful of being poisoned

Me: Just hit it, I’ll explain it when it’s over

Just make it╮(╯▽╰)╭

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