kiss on his heart

Chapter 94
"Jiang Jingyuan, what are you doing! Entering my room randomly!"

As soon as she entered the house, she was furious.

If we don't see each other for a moment, this man will act like a moth.

See what he has done?
When Song Ruanqing came back, he went to the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks and the list of ingredients listed by Jiang Jingyuan.

Because there is a TV series she likes to watch today!So exciting!
However, as soon as he got home, he was on the verge of roaring.

Jiang Jingyuan only had classes to attend in the morning. When she was home alone in the afternoon, she not only cleaned the entire house, but also washed her clothes.

At this moment, her pink underwear and black lace tube top were hanging openly on the balcony.

Swaggering through the market…

The breeze blows, and one or two items are swinging back and forth happily on the clothes drying rack, as if they are showing off without any shame.

Song Ruanqing threw away his hands, ran over immediately, and closed the curtains as if there was nothing there.

She was furious and embarrassed, her face burning.

She ran into the bedroom again, and sure enough, the room was neat and tidy, and it had obviously been cleaned.

She had changed her clothes this morning and folded them quietly in the closet. The curling irons and hair dryers on the dressing table had long been put away, not to mention the cosmetics she had thrown away randomly in the morning...

After Jiang Jingyuan finished class, he fell asleep again. He didn't wake up until just now when her loud voice resounded throughout the room.

The door of the guest room was opened, and Jiang Jingyuan walked out slowly.

After a good sleep, my whole face was radiant, without any sense of vicissitudes of life, and there was still a faint masculine fragrance on my body.

Song Ruanqing narrowed her eyes and thought to herself: Why should I spray perfume when I am alone at home...

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were sleepy and he was lazy and carefree. He leaned against the door frame like cartilage and looked at Song Ruanqing calmly and calmly.

He bent down slightly, stretched his muscles and bones, and passed her to look at the bedroom again. He understood, and he was not in a hurry, as if he was stating a natural, easy and ordinary thing: "It happens to be free in the afternoon, help you Clean it up, okay? Sister? I did okay?"

"No! How can you just enter a girl's bedroom!"

I don't know why, but she suddenly became hypocritical.

A sudden feeling of shame fell on her heart and lingered for a long time.

She and Jiang Jingyuan haven't gotten to know each other well enough to help others wash their underwear!
Her pants...are they dirty?
She doesn't remember!But she was really embarrassed!

"Ha ha."

Jiang Jingyuan ignored it, smiled to himself, walked a few steps, put his hand on Song Ruanqing's shoulder, and approached slowly: "Sister, are you shy?"

There was no need to wait for Song Ruanqing to speak, he said the embarrassing words seriously: "From now on, I will help you wash, you have to get used to it."

"Who...who asked you to wash it! How can you wash a girl's underwear! You will be unlucky for the rest of your life!"

Song Ruanqing really couldn't find any good excuse... She was at home, and her father didn't wash her mother's clothes!Or underwear!Then she has never seen it before!
However, she had heard the old man say: If a man washes a woman's underwear, he will be unlucky for the rest of his life...

She doesn't believe it, and feels that this kind of feudal thought should not appear in modern life. This is the era of materialism!We must believe in Marxism!
However, at this moment, she felt that this was the only excuse to block Jiang Jingyuan!She was really afraid that Jiang Jingyuan would come for real!
Then she can no longer wear mismatched underwear...

The panties she changed into today still have a bow...a watermelon pattern...well...it seems like there is a small hole in the corner...

God, who will save her!

"I just washed it for you." Jiang Jingyuan slapped her on the forehead seriously, and scolded her with a smile: "You idiot, what age are you in now, and you still have such feudal ideas!"

"I...anyway! You can't!"

Jiang Jingyuan approached step by step, pushing her against the wall, unable to retreat.

Song Ruanqing was not willing to be outdone, and his firm eyes were full of reluctance and amusement.

She didn't speak, and Jiang Jingyuan just kept staring at her for a long time. Then he leaned over and leaned against the side of her face. His voice was steady, but he emphasized each word as if he was going to bite his back teeth. : "What? My sister wants to find another man to wash for you..."

As he spoke carelessly, his hands became restless and even held her hips.Bones, fingertips were slightly hooked, and the sound of the rubber bands hitting the skin was like the sound of collapse, hitting her heart.

"Is it here?"

This man who is not ashamed!

rogue!

"rogue!"

"Well, only to you."

His words were bold and unabashed, and the wolfish look in his eyes was as if she was burning with fire, and he seemed to be tearing her bones apart into her belly, leaving no room for her.

Jiang Jingyuan, why are you so wild?

Song Ruanqing looked at him without blinking. Time seemed to stand still. She held her breath and concentrated, as if she was in a realm of nothingness.

Song Ruanqing is more...delicious than expected.

He really can't hold it in anymore, it's so cute.

Especially when I looked at him with such a confused and ignorant expression, my heart itched.

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Two doors separate men and women who have their own concerns.

Song Ruanqing covered herself with a quilt, and fragments of memories kept reappearing in her mind, especially the thought-provoking voice and hug.

"My God, why is this man like this?"

She couldn't think about it... Her face was as hot as a stove, as if it could set people on fire.

'Dididi——'

Song Ruanqing made a loud noise, huddled in the bed, and said in a dull voice: "Hello."

The only sound on the phone was the distant sound of the siren and the sounds of pedestrians talking. She took off the phone and the screen light fell, making it difficult to read the caller ID.

"it's me."

Xue Yan's voice was very soft and he didn't know where he was. He didn't seem to be suitable for talking.

"Um……"

It's quite late now, I still called in the middle of the night, and I didn't know what the point was when I got through.

"Being presumptuous."

Song Ruanqing's mind was a mess, and he was a little confused because of the burning. He had no idea what nonsense Xue Yan was talking about.

She was about to hang up the phone when a female voice came from the other end, with a sarcastic tone: "Xue Yan's female companion? I heard that you are also a doctor? He has slept with me, do you know?"

The sound of the wind was mixed with the woman's drunken gibberish, which was urgent and high-pitched, as if she had used all her strength. Then she started crying again for some reason, but why did this voice sound familiar?

Song Ruanqing now realized what Xue Yan meant by "presumptuous".

So is his ex-girlfriend by his side?
After a while, there was a knocking sound from the other side, and the woman's voice was full of revenge: "I said, I had sex with him! More than once!"

When Song Ruanqing heard these words, she remembered that Jiang Jingyuan was close to her just now, his trousers swinging on her calf, his hands had clear joints, his behavior was licentious, and he was restrained and polite.

He said: "Song Ruanqing, are you here first? Continue next time... in an upright manner."

His thoughts were brought back, and Song Ruanqing raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, congratulations."

Congratulations?What kind of congratulations?Could this woman be a little sick?
Soon, there was a busy tone.

"Are you crazy?" Xue Yan hugged her as if he was going to break her ribs.

"Xue Yan, you're the one who's sick! You have a girlfriend and you rush to serve me. I just want to show your girlfriend what you are!"

As she said that, she bent down and was about to smash the ten-centimeter high heels she was wearing on his head.

She really felt that men in the world were all bad. She knew that her boyfriend had cheated on her abroad, so she had an unclear relationship with him when she went out to get drunk. This was nothing to begin with, but this man happened to be her chosen subject. The mentor's favorite student, naturally, she became his little follower and female companion.

After graduation, it will naturally come to an end.

But this man's ghost lingers.

"Are you jealous?"

He still held her waist. It was quiet in the night and there was no one around. There were only a few car lights passing by under the bridge, and there was no one else.

"Jealous? Which of your eyes have seen me being jealous!" She said angrily, "Get out! I haven't fallen in love with any man, so who are you?"

"The most useful thing. It can make you drifting and enter the paradise world."

The atmosphere was just right, with strong wine and red dress, suits and leather shoes.

*
Song Ruanqing had trouble sleeping last night. She received an inexplicable phone call from Xue Yan, so she had nothing to do and went through his circle of friends.

If she was to say that this person would really choke his teeth even when he drank water, she could only say that this world is really small.

Therefore, the woman who showed off her power with her last night was Xu Tian.

She finally understood why she was so happy when she bumped into her ex-boyfriend and mistress. It turned out that something had happened a long time ago.

It’s an unusual experience, right?

She doesn't feel like going to work today.

When she went to work, she would definitely tell the truth.

She was depressed and spit out the toothpaste. Before she could rinse her mouth, someone hugged her from behind and said in a seductive voice: "Don't you want me to come with you to wash up?"

Song Ruanqing was speechless and was about to push him away.

I really don’t know why I would have convulsions so early in the morning?You slept well yesterday, are you going to start acting like a monster today?

Suddenly, my mouth felt hot and a foreign object came.

So, is Jiang Jingyuan a beast?
He is not a younger brother... This is too...

"Pay attention, otherwise... you won't be able to clean it."

Jiang Jingyuan raised his hand to cover his bright and charming eyes, leaned down and pecked the corner of her mouth, "Sister, it's not good to seduce me like this so early in the morning, isn't it?"

Song Ruanqing's whole body was in bad shape.

Jiang Jingyuan really has no limits!Dirty man!I don’t care about cleanliness at all!

Angrily, she brushed her teeth hard a few more times, raised her head and rolled the water in, and then spit it out.

"Hey, Song Ruanqing, you dislike me."

Jiang Jingyuan took a step forward and surrounded the person in front of him, leaving him with no way to escape.

He looked at the mirror. The veins on his forearms were winding and the tiger's mouth was rough. He clasped her delicate chin and forced her to raise her head. His deep and dangerous eyes were slightly narrowed, with thick eyelashes and half-closed eyelids. His gaze fell on her very lightly. There was something terrifying in his eyes.

It's the kind of momentum that the head teacher had when interrogating him when he was caught.

"I'm rinsing my mouth, what are you doing?" Song Ruanqing refused to admit defeat, and said again: "Are you doing it clean?"

So, is Song Ruanqing allergic to romance?
Jiang Jingyuan laughed angrily. He looked at Song Ruanqing in the mirror and murmured: "I've brushed my teeth, but it's you. Why do you have the right to dislike me, sister?"

The tone of the word "sister" is a bit stronger than the previous ones, flirting and declaring status.

"If you dislike me, don't be with me."

Song Ruanqing bumped into him, not afraid of this paper tiger who was strong on the outside and fucked on the inside. She broke away from his hand, lowered her head and splashed some water on her face. She seemed to have thought of something, and took the water to rinse her mouth not to be outdone.

Really... I don't know how to live or die.

Jiang Jingyuan looked at it and smiled, Song Ruan Qing used to be angry with him.

"Song Ruanqing, you have to thank you for going to work today, otherwise you would really die on me."

Jiang Jingyuan blocked her steps to go out, said something viciously, and returned to the room.

I don't know what happened to this man, but there was a loud noise that seemed to lift the ceiling.

*
This day was getting hotter day by day, and Song Ruanqing felt like he was about to leave this beautiful world at any time while walking on the road.

After finally feeling the air-conditioning of the hospital, she met the person she least wanted to see at the moment: Xu Tian.

She should know. Asking herself if she was in love yesterday was just a test. She couldn't tell it was her voice on that phone call, so she really saw a ghost.

Xu Tian's face was not very good. His originally delicate face was now a little swollen, and his eyes were tired. He looked as if he had just returned from the Palace of Hell, which was very scary.

She just glanced at Song Ruanqing, and for some reason, Song Ruanqing was a little guilty, clenched the hand holding the milk box a little, and spilled a slice.

Song Ruanqing opened his mouth, but before his voice came out, he was interrupted by the tissue that Xu Tian kindly handed over.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the elevator, looking at each other in silence, like primary school students looking at the wall and thinking about their mistakes. The atmosphere was subtle.

The little nurse who knew them didn't want to take the elevator with them.

"you……"

The elevator door closed, and just in time, they were alone.

"You and Xue Yan are not real?"

After a night, Xu Tian finally calmed down.

But she felt that her behavior yesterday was simply sick.

She is now so embarrassed that she can squeeze out three bedrooms and one living room.

What did she say yesterday?She was drunk and didn't remember particularly well, but she felt it wasn't a good thing to say.

"..."

That's good, otherwise I can't tell if I have eight mouths.

She didn't forget Xu Tian's phrase 'to stand again' a while ago!

"When I asked you about love, why didn't you tell the truth?"

Xu Tian looked at his reflection in the elevator door and felt that today was a terrible day.

The makeup is not up to standard, the condition is not up to standard, and the clothes I’m wearing are still the same as yesterday!
Can she still tell the truth?Song Ruanqing thought Xu Tian was asking about her and Jiang Jingyuan.

"It's okay if you know. But this world is indeed a bit small."

Hearing this, Xu Tian sneered, "He did it on purpose."

Xue Yan was very purposeful and never did anything useless. If he could find Song Ruan Qing, he probably would have investigated everything about them.

What's going on?Can you smell a bit of showing off?
As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Ruanqing couldn't wait to walk out.

That woman Xu Tian didn't know how to change her clothes even though she was hungover. She smelled like alcohol and was very unpleasant.

　Tick ​​tock, time goes so fast
　　
　
(End of this chapter)