Chapter 37 Marriage

The slightly bitter medicine slipped into Wen Wenyao's mouth, causing her to frown slightly. She didn't like bitter things very much, but the medicine had the taste of Song Nanqiao and she swallowed it smoothly.

"Drink yourself."

After the lips were separated, Song Nanqiao blushed and handed the medicine to Wen Wenyao, she couldn't keep feeding it like this.

"Don't you want to continue?" Wen Wenyao didn't take the cup, but stretched out his hand and pinched Song Nanqiao's blushing cheek. She liked to see Song Nanqiao like this, addicted to her, and blushed for her.

"It will take a long time to feed like this..." Song Nanqiao shook her head, she hoped that Wen Wenyao could finish the medicine earlier and go to bed earlier.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Wenyao took the cup, and there was still more than half of the cup left. She swallowed two or three times and put all the medicine into her mouth.

"You also need to drink medicine." After Wen Wenyao finished drinking, she still reminded Song Nanqiao that she only felt that Song Nanqiao was even worse than her cold.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao turned around and took another cup. Without any pause, he drank the medicine. The bitter taste of medicine reverberated in Song Nanqiao's mouth. Why does it feel that the cup is a bit more bitter than Wen Wenyao's cup.

"Come and sleep with me."

The bed in the VIP ward is very big, so Song Nanqiao would not have any problem sleeping in it. Wen Wenyao took the initiative to move into the bed to make room for Song Nanqiao.

After a little hesitation, Song Nanqiao still got into the bed.

The girl's body temperature, the girl's body fragrance, lingered around Song Nanqiao, and the quilt was full of Wen Wenyao's smell, which made Song Nanqiao feel at ease. She liked the smell of Wen Wenyao very much, it smelled very good.

"You said you wanted to stay with me, you can't go back."

Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's arms, absorbing Song Nanqiao's scent, stirring her hair with his fingers, and looking up at Song Nanqiao from time to time. She was actually still a little uneasy. She was afraid that Song Nanqiao would only agree to comfort her for a while, or feel guilty about herself. Such a relationship would not last long.

"Well, I don't regret it." Song Nanqiao touched the girl's head.

Although at the beginning, she imagined what it would be like if she refused Wen Wenyao. She thought she could stand it, but it happened, and she realized that she seemed to be reluctant to watch this girl sad forever. lost.

"We've all kissed..." The girl said sweetly, and rubbed twice in Song Nanqiao's arms.

"Um……"

"Be responsible for me." Wen Wenyao wanted to take this opportunity to get Song Nanqiao's promise.

"I will, I will always protect you, always be nice to you, make you happy, and make you happy."

Song Nanqiao suddenly became serious, grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand, and solemnly promised, the serious and serious tone made Wen Wenyao laugh.

Unexpectedly, an ascetic and serious person like Song Nanqiao would say such things for love.

This is... an exception for her...

"To be together forever."

"Um."

"Promise me, you won't leave me."

"it is good."

"When you grow up, marry me."

"Let's talk about this when I grow up, it's too early for this kind of thing."

This Song Nanqiao couldn't promise that the two of them would get married several years later. The two of them are still high school students.

"You do not want it"

The girl lowered her eyes, her eyes were very stubborn, she felt that if she didn't get married, she would feel uneasy for a day. She had a terrible idea. She wanted to keep Song Nanqiao by her side, and only getting married would make her feel a little more at ease.

"If you don't marry me, I'll be very scared..."

Fear?

"Why..." Song Nanqiao was puzzled.

"If you are in a relationship, you may break up."

"We shouldn't break up."

Song Nanqiao comforted Wen Wenyao that Chengdu would not break up.

"Should? I think not only do I want to fall in love with you, but I also want to have a lifetime with you. If I don't get married... I'll be afraid of you leaving me."

"Then how long do you want to get married..."

Song Nanqiao was a compromise. She always felt that Wen Wenyao's current state was very wrong. She could only coax the girl to make her feel a little more at ease.

"20 years old, we will get married as soon as we reach the legal marriage age."

Wen Wenyao hugged each other tightly, looking at Song Nanqiao's eyes, suddenly becoming more and more stubborn.

"It's a bit early, but I'm not necessarily going to live to that time."

Song Nanqiao suddenly said such a sentence.

This sentence is not without foundation. Song Nanqiao was abroad in his last life and was suppressed a lot. Some of his opponents even hired killers or homeless people on the streets to find opportunities to attack her, but Song Nanqiao was blessed with a lot of luck and was in business. Didn't take much damage until it was done.

She was very worried that if she started too early, she could easily be regarded as a thorn in the side of others. There is also Wen Guangquan. If his actions are seen by Wen Guangquan too early, his situation will be very bad. At that time, Wen Guangquan will not let her go.

But Wen Wenyao didn't know these things, so he grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes and said seriously, "How can my sister say such a thing."

Wen Wenyao's expression was serious now, frowned, and covered Song Nanqiao's mouth with his other hand.

"What you said just now doesn't count. With me here, you will be fine." As long as she is still in this world, Song Nanqiao will definitely not be hurt. She does not allow anyone to hurt Song Nanqiao, including herself. .

"Okay, I won't talk anymore."

Realizing that the girl was a little angry, Song Nanqiao smiled and took her hand off. Since the two were going to date, Song Nanqiao would pay more attention to her own safety.

"Let's rest early, it's very late, and I have to go back to school tomorrow afternoon."

The girl seemed to want to say something, her cheeks were a little red, as if she was too embarrassed to speak.

"What's wrong?" Song Nanqiao asked.

"I want to..." Wen Wenyao seemed a little tangled and a little embarrassed, and wrapped his fingers around himself, not knowing where to start.

Before Song Nanqiao could continue to ask, Wen Wenyao bit Song Nanqiao's neck.

"You want to bite me?"

Song Nanqiao didn't quite understand what Wen Wenyao's action meant.

"No..." The girl shook her head, it seemed that Song Nanqiao didn't understand what she meant.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"You want you to... leave a mark on my neck..."

Wen Wenyao propped up his waist, wrapped his arms around Song Nanqiao's neck, exposed his fair neck, and brought it to Song Nanqiao's mouth, with both hands gently touching the back of the other's head.

"It's not good... we still have school."

If you leave a mark on your neck, the teacher will definitely see it. At that time, how will everyone think of Wen Wenyao?

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao suddenly wanted to pull out and stay away from her.

"Don't... you bite me."

The girl is unrelenting, acting like a spoiled child in Song Nanqiao's arms. She wants to leave something on herself, something about Song Nanqiao, and a hickey is the most ideal.

She liked the way Song Nanqiao possessed herself.

"No..." Song Nanqiao's voice was a little hoarse, Wen Wenyao's body was too fragrant, and after holding it for a long time, she couldn't help being intoxicated.

"I'll wear turtlenecks."

It's winter now, and no one will find it strange to wear a high collar.

Even if these traces can only be seen by himself, Wen Wenyao is satisfied.

When it came to this, Song Nanqiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and pressed his lips against the girl's white and tender neck, licking it gently from time to time, and biting down hard from time to time.

"Um..."

Wen Wenyao's soft and charming voice came over, like a poison, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Song Nanqiao's head.

Then the girl pushed Song Nanqiao away, pressed her onto her body, straddled Song Nanqiao, straightened her waist, grabbed her clothes, and suddenly wanted to take it off.

"No, this is a hospital." Song Nanqiao put on his hands, sat up, and pulled Wen Wenyao's clothes down again.

This is not in your own home, you can't undress casually.

The girl sat on her lap, exposing her neck as if magnified. A red mark was left on the girl's white and tender skin, and the snow-white skin further set off the temptation of this red mark. , Song Nanqiao let go of the girl, and when he looked at the trace on his neck, he only felt that he had blasphemed Wen Wenyao.

Originally, this girl was pure white, as pure as snowflakes, and no one had touched it, but now, this snow has left her own traces.

"Go to sleep..."

Song Nanqiao let go of the girl, and only prayed silently in her heart, don't go on like this, this girl really can't control herself. Song Nanqiao thought that she could resist the temptation of the other party, but she slowly discovered that the closer the relationship between the two people, the easier it would be for her to lose herself.

Many times, it was Wen Wenyao who was eating himself.

"Okay." Wen Wenyao didn't entangle himself this time, lying on Song Nanqiao's body obediently, grabbed Song Nanqiao's arm, and closed his eyes.

Song Nanqiao turned off the light with the other hand, and soon, Wen Wenyao in his arms slowly fell into a deep sleep.

And Song Nanqiao still opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, she couldn't sleep, she was still thinking about today's things.

System: what's wrong with you...

Song Nanqiao: I found another attribute of Wen Wenyao

System: what?

Song Nanqiao: feel that she is very possessive and controlling, so she feels very insecure.

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao sighed secretly, this is the consequence brought out by Wen Guangquan, Wen Wenyao lacks love so much that after falling in love, he will keep holding on to himself, which is not acceptable. In the future, I can only allow myself to accompany each other slowly, and try to make Wen Wenyao feel at ease slowly.

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