burst!The Almighty Station Sister and the Top-Level Leader Officially Announced

The two left the hospital, and Wen Xiaoya followed to Si Xingmu's house.

After setting things up, Wen Xiaoya paced the room with her mobile phone.

Finally, I finally mustered up the courage to call Liu Yafang.

The phone was connected, "Mom, I..."

"Aren't you going home?"

Liu Yafang seemed to have guessed what she was going to say, "Hahaha, young couple, I understand! You are busy, you are busy..."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone without waiting for her to say anything.

Wen Xiaoya: "..."

Do you want to be so open?
"Who are you calling?"

At this time, Si Xingmu came from the kitchen with a glass of warm water in his hand, "Here."

"How can you pour water yourself?"

Wen Xiaoya immediately put down the phone and looked at her with frowns.

Si Xingmu chuckled, "My right hand is fine again."

"That doesn't work either! You have to be careful, or you will be in trouble if you touch the wound on your left hand and it will open!"

Wen Xiaoya frowned and said seriously.

The corner of Si Xingmu's mouth was half drawn, and he sat lazily on the sofa, and he patted the side beside him.

Wen Xiaoya walked over and sat down beside him.

Si Xingmu wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Wen Xiaoya couldn't help feeling nervous.

"doing what?"

"This is our first day together."

Si Xingmu's jaw touched her collarbone.

The scorching breath sprayed on her immature skin, as if carrying an electric current, it was numb.

Wen Xiaoya's heart trembled slightly, "Yes."

"Today was perfect, but it's a pity..."

Si Xingmu sighed helplessly.

Wen Xiaoya shook her head, looked down at him slightly, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "No, everything is fine! This is the date I imagined!"

"is it?"

The tip of Si Xingmu's nose rubbed against her neck lightly, lightly and heavily, and his low and seductive voice blew on her skin with burning breath, "Then tell me, what kind of date do you imagine? ?”

His breath is light and hot.

Wen Xiaoya was so itchy that she couldn't help shrinking to the side, her heart seemed to be being played with by a hand, it tightened for a while, and loosened for a while.

"Why are not you talking?"

Si Xingmu slowly raised his eyes.

The eyelashes seemed to brush against the skin of her neck.

Wen Xiaoya endured the scalding all over her body, and said in a low voice: "It's like today, just like ordinary couples, shopping, eating, and watching movies. Aside from the accident that happened tonight, today is perfect."

"Your request, is it that simple?"

Si Xingmu brushed away the broken hair from her cheeks, raised his head, his lips were pressed against her ears, and his hot breath sprayed out, "Didn't you think about anything else?"

"Don't... anything else, what is it?"

Wen Xiaoya's voice was trembling.

"that is……"

Si Xingmu opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

Wen Xiaoya trembled slightly.

The earlobes were even more sensitive than the waist, and his green bamboo-like dry breath forced into her eardrums, making them wet and itchy.

"Si Xingmu..."

Wen Xiaoya panicked, "You... what are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me what else was it?"

Si Xingmu chuckled, "That's it."

"..."

How could Wen Xiaoya not understand his hint.

This man is a vixen, right?
——"Furious!"

Wen Xiaoya couldn't help cursing in her heart.

Si Xingmu was so close, when he heard this instantly, he couldn't help being taken aback and laughed out loud.

With that smile, Wen Xiaoya instantly realized that he had heard her own words.

She reacted in an instant, turned around, and looked at him seriously, "There is something I forgot to ask you."

She distanced herself from him.

But Si Xingmu's palm was still clinging to her slender waist.

"what's up?"

Si Xingmu was dissatisfied with her change of posture, his gaze drooped slightly, and when he raised it again, he still showed aggression.

"Did you hear my heart from the first time you saw me?"

Wen Xiaoya broke the matter.

Hearing this, Si Xingmu frowned, his expression stunned.

"What are you thinking? You want to deny it?"

Wen Xiaoya pointed at him and warned: "I already know, it's useless if you deny it!"

"When did you find out?"

Si Xingmu asked incredulously with a smile that was not a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"On the show, we went camping together, do you remember? That's when I found out. You slipped the tongue."

When Wen Xiaoya said this, Si Xingmu immediately remembered.

"So, after that, you let me hear a lot of things on purpose?"

Si Xingmu also reacted quickly.

Wen Xiaoya did not deny it, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, what's the matter? You are allowed to eavesdrop on my heart, and I am not allowed to mislead you?"

Si Xingmu smiled fondly, and pinched her cheek. "You've learned to beat back!"

"It was!"

Wen Xiaoya hummed softly.

Si Xingmu raised his eyebrows, and did not deny it this time, "I could hear it from the first time I saw you, although I am also very surprised why this kind of thing happens to me..."

"Then you kept your distance from Su Qianyi in the beginning because you heard my voice?"

"Otherwise? I didn't know who she was at first."

"Yes, you are still official."

Wen Xiaoya muttered softly.

"What? What official match?"

"Oh, nothing."

Wen Xiaoya shook her head.

Si Xingmu's eyes narrowed, and he pinched her jaw with his fingers, forcing her to look at him, "You still have something to hide from me?"

"Ah? No, no!"

Wen Xiaoya didn't want you to continue entangled in this issue, so she changed the subject and said, "Then I think it's too bad to fall in love with you, you can hear what I'm thinking, but I don't know what you're thinking."

As she spoke, her slender fingers poked his hard chest.

Si Xingmu grabbed her hand with a smile. The palm was broad and full of unique and warm heat, which made her hand scald.

"What's on my mind, you don't know?"

Wen Xiaoya looked down at the hand he was holding tightly.

He gently scratched the back of her hand, light and heavy, every inch towards the softest and most sensitive part of her, it was like claws scratching her heart.

Wen Xiaoya was teased by him, her heart was beating numbly, but she still pretended not to understand: "I don't know."

"Then you want to know?"

Si Xingmu's knuckle-boned fingers brushed away her hair scattered around the collarbone, revealing a small section of delicate collarbone.

His breath splashed down like hot oil, Wen Xiaoya's whole body was on fire.

Being teased by an idol I have admired for a long time is almost fatal.

Trying to stay rational, Wen Xiaoya gritted her teeth and reminded, "You are still injured."

"so what?"

Si Xingmu bullied himself and got a little closer.

Wen Xiaoya shrank back, as if she was stepping on a cloud, she was buoyant.

"So, don't act rashly, be careful..."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!"

Si Xingmu interrupted her, and with a smug smile on his lips, he moved closer to her, rubbing the tip of his nose against her slender neck...