She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 637 "Changing one for you."

Jiang Xiaoyu: [I have a good idea, you ask your boyfriend to knock on the door next door, and say, brother, please restrain yourself, it's making me play games. 】

Lin Qingyou: "..."

As a girl addicted to the Internet, Jiang Xiaoyu did not disappoint, and she never stopped playing games.

On the contrary, Xing Xiangxiang came up with a coup that he thought was excellent, and said happily: [Youyou, at worst, you can come too. 】

Lin Qingyou: [? 】

Lin Qingyou instinctively felt that she would not say anything good, so she stuttered and asked: 【...What are you doing? 】

Xing Xiangxiang said: [Come and exercise at night together!When your voice overwhelms the neighbor, it's not you who is embarrassed, but her. 】

Lin Qingyou: "..."

People say no?
The more Xing Xiangxiang talked about it, the more he felt that his idea was brilliant, and he spared no effort to make suggestions: [Damn, everyone is an adult, so just do things directly, and people who are smart don't say dark words, so you can also show some color. 】

Xia Li: [The courtiers and concubines seconded the proposal, the emperor is right. 】

Lin Qingyou thought about it and said: [...No, I think this matter is a bit difficult for me. 】

Xia Li hates iron but steel: [Young Concubine Youyou, where is your competitive spirit? You usually have to eat a spoonful more than others to eat a meal. Why are you surrendering without a fight now? 】

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Can these two things be the same? !
Lin Qingyou felt that it was a mistake for her to ask them this, and what kind of bad idea this came up with.

Xing Xiangxiang continued to encourage: [Sister, don't be cowardly, I like you. 】

Jiang Xiaoyu: [Sister, you should also fight for your strength!Get over the next door! 】

Xia Li: [The concubine seconded the proposal, but what happened to your brother, can you still sit in this situation? 】

Xing Xiangxiang: 【Tsk tsk tsk, you have to sit if you can’t sit still. I watched TV dramas and said that most handsome guys take the reserved route. If they surrender their bodies so casually, I’m sorry for them That handsome face. 】

Xia Li: [Huh?There is such a saying? ? ? 】

"..."

The dormitory group was still chatting enthusiastically about something, but Lin Qingyou had no intention of watching it. She got out of bed silently like a little quail, and turned on the TV with the remote control.

The variety show just now has not finished, and the guests are working hard, but the heroine next door seems to feel that she has been provoked, and she is not to be outdone. Hahaha.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Forget it, let's take a sip of hot water and calm down.

The water glass was on the bedside table. Lin Qingyou turned off the TV, threw the remote control away, and reached for the water glass.

Lin Qingyou's wrist flicked, and her fingertips slid across the wall of the cup, but she couldn't hold it firmly.

The glass tilted, and half of the glass of water was splashed on the body.

Dazed, she bent down and was about to pick up the cup that fell on the ground. Before her fingers could touch the cup, a bony hand grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the ground. .

"Is it too hot?" Jing Xing frowned slightly, looking down at her calf that was splashed by water.

"No." Lin Qingyou let him pull herself up, then raised her finger to the cup, and said honestly, "The water is not hot."

The water in the cup was poured in front of the foreground. After leaving it for such a long time, it is no longer hot, and it is not hot when poured on the body.

Although he heard her say that, Jing Xing's brows were still frowning.

There was water all over the ground, he glanced at it, picked up the cup casually, then leaned over and picked her up, and walked towards the window.

There was a long lacquered wood table next to the window sill, Jing Xing put her on the table, turned around and went to the bathroom to get a clean towel.

The table was a bit high, Lin Qingyou sat on it, her toes couldn't touch the ground, and her two slender legs dangled in the air.

She was still wet, and drops of water dripped down her calves.

Jing walked over, stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, and wiped the water droplets on her calf with a towel in the other hand: "The clothes are wet?"

Lin Qingyou lowered her head and touched it: "It's okay, just a little bit."

The pajamas were all shorts and short sleeves, and most of the water poured on her legs, and it didn't matter if the hem of the shorts got wet a little.

Jing Xing lowered his eyes and hummed, but didn't speak again.

The water on her body was almost wiped off, but Jing Xing didn't intend to let go of his hand, and still held her ankle slowly.

Not knowing whether it was her own thoughts that were not pure, or Jing Xing's action itself was not pure, Lin Qingyou felt that the atmosphere between the two of them became more and more ambiguous.

Is he wiping her legs, or is he taking the opportunity to flirt?
Seeing Jing Xing's movements becoming more and more ambiguous, Lin Qingyou couldn't help it, shrank her legs back, and asked in a low voice: "...are you alright?"

Jing Xing raised his eyes, but did not answer.

Lin Qingyou coughed, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to say, if you wipe it off, my skin will be wiped off."

Jing Xing's movements stopped, and he looked at her with pitch-black eyes, his thick eyelashes were densely covered, pulling two long and beautiful shadows under his eyes.

The light in the room was very dim, only a floor night light by the bed was turned on, and the curtains were half-opened by Jing Xing, Lin Qingyou couldn't see clearly what emotion was hidden in his eyes.

Jing Xing's eyes paused for a moment, and then he slowly threw the towel away, and his voice could not detect any emotion: "Okay."

Lin Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then get out of the way, I'll come down."

She kicked him slightly, trying to jump off the table.

Jing Xing didn't answer, but just grabbed the leg that she kicked over.

Lin Qingyou froze for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously.

For some reason, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression coming from Jing Xing.

Jing Xing leaned over, staring at her with pitch-black pupils, and slowly rubbed the skin of her ankles with his warm fingertips, with neither light nor heavy force.

He was very close, and the smell of shampoo on his body was particularly clear.

Lin Qingyou took a breath, feeling a little at a loss.

Jing Xing didn't speak, but slowly pressed up her calf until his fingertips caught the edge of her shorts, then he said in a low voice, "The clothes are wet."

"..."

Lin Qingyou felt that the place he touched was burning hot, and even stuttered: "No, it's okay, just a little water."

As if Jing Xing didn't hear, he hooked her fingertips on her clothes and pulled them down: "Wearing wet clothes will catch a cold."

"..."

"I'll change one for you."

"..."

Jing Xing took out a short-sleeved T-shirt and looked down at her: "Stretch out your hand."

"..."

Lin Qingyou looked at him for two seconds, then pursed her lips, and obediently stretched out her hand.

Jing Xing's clothes were so big that they hung down above her knees and could almost be used as short skirts.

It's not the first time wearing his clothes, but this time it has a different meaning.

Jing Xing put his hand on the table beside her legs, and leaned over to look over.

This posture almost trapped her whole body between the table and his arms, making it impossible to retreat. Lin Qingyou's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her head subconsciously, her eyes just fell on his neck.

Jing Xing was wearing a round-neck T-shirt with a wide open neckline. As he leaned over, his thin and distinct collarbone was blatantly exposed.

With half of the moonlight coming in from the window, Lin Qingyou could clearly see the deep shadow on his collarbone.

Jing Xing looked at her for a while, his eyes suddenly dropped, and he continued to bully her.

As if sensing something was about to happen, Lin Qingyou's hand on his shoulder moved slightly, and in the next second, a soft and wet kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

"..."

Lin Qingyou's mind was pulled back a little by the ringtone, she raised her hand and pushed him, and said vaguely: "Call."

"..."

What's the phone call at this time?
But the bell kept ringing like a reminder, Lin Qingyou pushed him again, tilting her head to avoid his kiss: "Phone!"

"..."

Jing Xing closed his eyes and opened them again.

OK, answer the phone.

He wanted to see who was so ignorant that he called at night? !

An unfamiliar number was beating on the phone screen, Jing Xing glanced at it blankly, raised his hand and pressed the answer button.

Before he could speak, the phone started chatting enthusiastically: "Hello, sir, I am Xiao Wang, the customer service officer of Xiangzhou Caibaobao. I am very happy to serve you. We have launched a new wealth management account product……"

Jing Xing: "..."

It's a harassing phone call.

(End of this chapter)