Chapter 54

"Aren't you going to the movies?"

"Um."

Wen Wenyao hummed softly, suppressing the emotions in his heart, Song Nanqiao turned his head to look over, and found that the other party's expression looked very flat, there should be no problem.

"What do you want to say to me, you can say it now."

Song Nanqiao felt that it was still early, and there were only two of them in the room, so there should be nothing to say.

"I don't want to say it yet." Wen Wenyao glanced at her.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that she doesn't want to do it so quickly... She prefers the evening time, because at that time, Song Nanqiao is the most relaxed and best to take the bait.

"All right."

Song Nanqiao nodded and stared at Wen Wenyao's face for a while, as if trying to see something in the other's expression.

But Wen Wenyao hid it very well, Song Nanqiao never could see what was in those affectionate eyes.

"Then why don't you teach me my homework for a while?" Song Nanqiao suddenly thought of this.

Although I am no longer in school, I still need to take a look at my homework because I have to take an exam.

"Okay, what do you want to learn?"

"Do the math."

This is simple, and it is easier to learn.

Hearing this, the girl got off the bed, silently took out the textbook she was currently studying from her schoolbag, and walked slowly to Song Nanqiao.

"Miss Song." Wen Wenyao called to her.

There is a different kind of intimacy in the name.

"what……"

Song Nanqiao obviously didn't react, why did she call her like that all of a sudden.

"I'll teach you, shouldn't I charge some tuition fees?" The girl's tone was soft and provocative, making Song Nanqiao a little at a loss.

"This... Then I'd better go to a supplementary institution." Song Nanqiao knew that Wen Wenyao definitely didn't need money, but besides money, he couldn't think of anything to give to Wen Wenyao.

"Don't go."

Wen Wenyao stretched out his hand and pressed Song Nanqiao onto the stool, preventing Song Nanqiao from getting up. He slowly sat on the other's lap under Song Nanqiao's gaze.

The softness of her legs made Song Nanqiao a little flustered. She probably knew what Wen Wenyao was going to do...

Before Song Nanqiao could speak, Wen Wenyao lowered his head and kissed Song Nanqiao.

A burst of fragrance enveloped Song Nanqiao. She originally wanted to push the person in front of her away, but Wen Wenyao seemed reluctant and hugged her tightly, even making Song Nanqiao breathless.

Song Nanqiao seemed to be aware of this pattern. In a trance, she suddenly thought that she seemed to have neglected the other party a little these days, and felt a little sorry for Wen Wenyao, so she took the initiative to raise her hand and wrap it around Wen Wenyao's slender waist.

From the initial resistance and discomfort, gradually relaxed later.

Today the other party was wearing a short skirt. Song Nanqiao's hand accidentally reached into Wen Wenyao's skirt. Suddenly, Song Nanqiao felt...the other party's...it seemed a little wet...

She was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hand.

Afterwards, the kiss lasted for three minutes...

When the two were out of breath, Wen Wenyao let go of Song Nanqiao.

"After paying the tuition, come to the living room with the book."

Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's face, kissed her on the cheek, and then took the initiative to get off Song Nanqiao's lap.

There are some teaching aids on the bookcase in the living room. After Song Nanqiao has read it, it will be easier to understand.

"OK."

Feeling the loss of weight on his legs, Song Nanqiao quickly got up.

"I'm going to wash my hands..."

Song Nanqiao spoke a little embarrassedly.

"I'm going to change my underwear too..."

Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and she was beginning to be a little shy. Of course she understood the meaning of Song Nanqiao's words. Just now, she really couldn't control herself. The kissing time was too long, and the affection was deep... This is normal physiology phenomenon.

The two read a book in the living room for a while, and I have to say that Song Nanqiao is really smart, and when Wen Wenyao was giving her a lecture, she only felt extra relaxed. It can be said that Song Nanqiao can learn by himself well without himself.

"I feel like I have nothing to teach you." Wen Wenyao held the book with a complicated expression.

"I'll ask you if I have any questions." Song Nanqiao was just holding the book, and she didn't expect that what she'd learned recently would be so simple.

...

This is just a small episode.

In the evening, Song Nanqiao was still cooking, and it was still a sumptuous dinner, but Song Nanqiao seemed to feel that Wen Wenyao's appetite had decreased, and he was a little absent-minded while eating.

Especially today, Wen Wenyao stared at her from time to time, feeling that his attention was not on dinner at all.

Song Nanqiao silently put several chopsticks of dishes for Wen Wenyao, wanting her to eat more.

The girl opposite seemed to see what Song Nanqiao meant, looked at her, and then moved her chopsticks a few times.

But still eat very little...

"Forget it if you can't eat it, don't force yourself."

"Um."

The girl put down her chopsticks.

"Are you still working tonight?"

Wen Wenyao's tentative taste has been watching Song Nanqiao's expression.

"Probably not..." Song Nanqiao wasn't quite sure. She didn't plan to work, but she couldn't bear to look at it.

"Should it be?" Wen Wenyao's tone was very soft, and he couldn't hear any sign of anger or loss.

But Song Nanqiao felt that something was wrong.

"I don't work, I'll accompany you."

This time Song Nanqiao finally grasped the point.

Hearing this sentence, Wen Wenyao showed a long-lost smile, took three steps and took two steps, and took the initiative to kiss Song Nanqiao on the cheek.

"Can you come to accompany me earlier in the evening?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's cuff with anticipation in his eyes.

"Yes." Song Nanqiao himself planned to do the same.

After getting Song Nanqiao's reply, Wen Wenyao took his pajamas and went to take a bath with satisfaction.

Song Nanqiao washed the tableware and chopsticks, and went to take a bath himself.

Usually, Song Nanqiao takes less bath time than Wen Wenyao, because he only applies some shower gel when he takes a bath, while Wen Wenyao also applies some skin care products after taking a bath.

But today, Wen Wenyao was actually faster than himself.

Song Nanqiao pushed open the door and went in, and saw Wen Wenyao obediently huddled on the bed.

"Hold me..." Wen Wenyao stretched out his arms like a kitten waiting for his master's favor.

Seeing her appearance, Song Nanqiao was very soft-hearted, bent down and hugged her.

"Watching a movie?"

Song Nanqiao held the girl in his arms and picked up the remote control. The LCD TV in the bedroom was quite large.

"Yeah." Wen Wenyao's voice was soft, following Song Nanqiao, and rubbing her head twice from time to time.

Holding the remote control, Song Nanqiao chose the most popular movie at the moment. She has never seen a movie in the real sense since she came to this world, so she will bring this matter up on the weekend.

After the movie started, the two of them were very quiet. Wen Wenyao would say something to Song Nanqiao from time to time, and Song Nanqiao would also respond to her.

The movie is almost over.

"Are you going to sleep?" Song Nanqiao wanted the other party to rest early. It's not too early after all.

"I dont want to sleep."

Wen Wenyao rested his head in Song Nanqiao's arms, raised his head and looked at Song Nanqiao, his clear eyes seemed to imply something.

I finally took this opportunity, how can sleep now...

"Then what do you want to do..." Song Nanqiao ignored her eyes. Given her current physical condition, she never thought of that kind of thing at all.

"I think……"

The girl got up from her arms and pressed her lips to Song Nanqiao's ear. She didn't know what to say, but Song Nanqiao's cheeks instantly turned red...

"No, I'm still recovering..."

The doctor has said that strenuous exercise is not allowed for half a year, for fear of pulling the wound.

"Well, you can do without strenuous exercise."

The girl smiled knowingly, and reached out her hand to squeeze Song Nanqiao's cheek.

"What's the meaning……"

"I can sit on your fingers and move on them myself."

Amazing speech...

What the hell is this lady talking about? ? ?

Song Nanqiao stared at her with wide eyes, incredible in his eyes.

The girl in front of her seemed to think that all this was reasonable, but she was a little shy.

Wen Wenyao's eyes were foggy and looked a little blurry. She hugged Song Nanqiao, leaned against Song Nanqiao, and licked Song Nanqiao's neck from time to time. Song Nanqiao pushed her, but the person in front of her seemed unwilling. Leave, hug tighter.

"Do you know what you're talking about..." Song Nanqiao's throat moved.

"I know, can't I?" The girl bit the tip of her ear lightly.

"Another day..." Song Nanqiao tried to get the other party to give up the idea.

"I want it now."

"You'll get hurt..."

"Then I can go down below."

"just forget it"

You can't exercise vigorously yourself, and if you hurt your body again, it will not be worth the loss.

This time, the girl in her arms didn't seem to speak.

But Song Nanqiao felt that his neck was wet, and there were some whimpering sounds. The other party seemed to be crying...

"Don't cry, what's wrong?"

Song Nanqiao hurriedly hugged her and kept running her hands along her back.

"I'm so sad... You've been so cold to me these days..."

Like a complaint, Wen Wenyao cried a little bit.

She is not unreasonable, she is really insecure, if Song Nanqiao cools her down for a while, Wen Wenyao will think a lot, she is worried that Song Nanqiao will lose her freshness, and that Song Nanqiao will annoy her.

"I didn't..." Song Nanqiao could only comfort her softly.

"Then show me the proof." Wen Wenyao was still reluctant to leave Song Nanqiao.

"What do you want?" This time, Song Nanqiao asked very seriously.

"Want me……"

"All right."

As if making up his mind, Song Nanqiao pressed him onto the bed.

late night...

Wen Wenyao was worried about Song Nanqiao's body, so he let him lie down.

He took the initiative to sit up and swayed on it, his fair waist swayed in the dark night, Song Nanqiao only felt his heart warm...

This time, it seems that the emotions hidden in Song Nanqiao's heart have not been eased, but have increased more.

"Don't overdo it"

"It's alright, tomorrow is the weekend too, there's still a long time left."

Wen Wenyao blushed and gasped, she wasn't satisfied, how could she stop now

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