She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 662 I'm Serious

Lin Qingyou hesitated for a moment, but cautiously stretched out her hand, and tickled the hem of his jacket with her fingers.

Jing Xing squinted his eyes, and obviously felt his slightly cool touch that didn't belong to him.

The light in the room was weak, only a dim yellow night light was turned on, and the light of the night light was set to the lowest level. Under this kind of light, everything in the night seemed to be covered with a thin layer. The yarn is so vague that I can't see clearly.

Lin Qingyou's eyelashes were lowered down, covering all the emotions in her eyes, Jing Xing could only feel her cold fingertips trembling a little.

The Adam's apple slid up and down almost imperceptibly, Jing Xing closed his eyes, suddenly pressed her hand, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qingyou's little paw shook again, feeling inexplicably guilty of being caught on the spot for doing something bad, but she didn't intend to back down.

She swallowed, then raised her head, and kissed his chin lightly, with an inaudible voice: "What I just said is serious."

"..."

Jing Xing's eyes gradually darkened.

Before waiting for his answer, Lin Qingyou straightened up again, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips.

Jing Xing's hand holding her little paw did not loosen, and he asked without emotion: "Seriously?"

"..."

"Ok?"

"..."

"Are you really going to bribe me?"

"..."

Lin Qingyou was still a little nervous at first, but under the questioning of mother-in-law Jing Xing, that nervousness completely disappeared.

"Why do you talk more than me?"

She opened her eyes in a "swish", looked at him with some puzzlement, and then asked very bluntly, "Boyfriend, let me ask you a question, are you... um?"

Ok?
"Huh?" What does that mean?
"It just means it doesn't work."

"..."

What did you say? ? ?
what are you saying?

"If that's the case, then it's fine." Lin Qingyou glanced at his expression, then waved her small hand, and said very considerately, "I don't mind platonic love."

"..."

Jing Xing laughed angrily at her words.

He squinted his eyes, and stared at her with black eyes. After a while, he suddenly exerted some force on his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Qingyou was caught off guard by him, and her lips accidentally knocked on his collarbone. She let out a "hiss" in pain, and subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth.

Jing Xing raised her chin not gently, looked down at her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Then try it, huh?"

"..."

The balcony door was not closed tightly, and the evening wind slipped in through the gap, clinging to her bare calves, Lin Qingyou was a little cold from the wind, and subconsciously hid back.

In the next second, Jing Xing reached out and fished it back.

He grabbed her ankle, lifted it up, and rubbed lightly on her calf.

Lin Qingyou couldn't help shrinking her legs.

But no twitch.

Jing Xing bent down.

The night light by the bed was still on, before Lin Qingyou ran away rationally, she reminded him vaguely: "Turn off the light."

Jing Xing chuckled, "Can't you turn on the light?"

"..." Lin Qingyou bit his collarbone forcefully, "No way!"

She exerted a little effort, and the skin at the collarbone was slightly reddened by her bite, but Jing Xing didn't care, he just laughed lowly, and turned off the night light casually.

The room darkened instantly.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, Jing Xing seemed to have brought out something.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and through the moonlight coming in from the window, Lin Qingyou vaguely saw what he was holding in his hand: "This...?"

As if knowing what she was going to ask, Jing Xing said, "You bought it."

"I bought it?!" Lin Qingyou opened her eyes slightly.

When did she buy this thing?

"En." Jing Xing pulled it apart slowly, "When you went to the supermarket last time, you thought it was chewing gum, so you took two boxes."

When he opened the candy to eat, he realized that something was wrong, so he didn't throw it away, and put it away.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Misunderstanding.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Jing Xing paused for a moment, lowered his head and asked her very considerately: "Would you like to choose a flavor you like?"

Lin Qingyou's expression froze: "..."

……what?

Choose, choose what?
Her favorite taste? ? ?

"..." Lin Qingyou really wanted to ask him right now, big brother, what kind of god are you? How did you manage to discuss these inappropriate things with me without changing your face?
"I remember something like strawberry, cherry, grape—" Jing Xing said again.

"..."

Before he could finish counting the flavors, Lin Qingyou interrupted him unbearably: "...can you shut up?"

Obviously out of embarrassment.

However, Jing Xing still tilted his head, and asked her with some confusion, "What's wrong?"

"..."

What did you say?
Lin Qingyou obviously didn't want to talk to him.

Jing Xing laughed again, and stopped talking. He kissed her warmly on the back of her neck for a few seconds, and then went down.

The falling touch is infinitely magnified, and the darkness makes all the sensory organs function to the extreme.

The air seemed to be heating up.

……

Lin Qingyou closed her eyes, unconsciously tightened her knuckles around his wrist, and called his name in a low voice.

"Jingxing..."

"Ah."

Jing Xing kissed her ear bones and responded with a hoarse voice.

Lin Qingyou's head seemed to be a little blank, and even the sounds around her seemed to become unreal, so she couldn't tell whether it was his breathing or her own heartbeat that echoed in her ears.

In the interlacing of fantasy and reality, she only heard him say something vaguely: "Today's glutinous rice dumplings are strawberry flavored."

……

ding dong -- ding dong --

The antique grandfather clock in the living room downstairs struck twice low and slowly.

Two in the morning.

The night is deep, the surrounding fields are silent, no sound can be heard in the community, only the wind outside the window is silent.

I don't know when, it began to rain patter outside. After a while, the rain gradually became heavier. The crackling raindrops were mixed with rumbling thunder. Occasionally, lightning pierced the sky, and then another explosion There was a muffled thunder.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, and Lin Qingyou was sweating all over her body. Lin Qingyou felt uncomfortable all over, and she was too tired to get up.

"Jing Xing..." She tugged Jing Xing's hand weakly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take a bath."

"En." Jing Xing rubbed the corner of her lips, then bent down and hugged her.

It seemed that there was still heat in the bathroom, warm water poured down from above, and the drowsiness in his bones became heavier. Lin Qingyou raised her head and leaned against Jing Xing, her eyes were half-closed and half-open, trying to stay awake.

After simply taking a shower, Jing Xing carried her out and put her on the bed again.

Lin Qingyou closed her eyes abruptly, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt over her head, and wanted to sleep.

Jing Xing sat down after him, and leaned over to look at her: "Do you want to drink water?"

Pulling off the quilt: "Do you want to drink water?"

"..." Lin Qingyou shook her head.

What water to drink, she just wants to sleep now.

Jing Xing pulled down the quilt, and asked again: "Then do you want supper?"

"..."

"No!" Lin Qingyou wanted to pull the quilt over her head, but she didn't.

"You really don't want to eat?" Jing Xing shook her again.

"..."

Lin Qingyou pushed him away, really going crazy.

"Don't eat!" She closed her eyes and ground her teeth, resisting the urge to kick him off, and said word by word, "I want to sleep, sleep—!"

Jing Xing reached out and pinched her face: "Don't sleep, I have something to tell you."

"..."

"Otherwise, shall we have a heart-to-heart talk?"

"..."

Lin Qingyou finally opened her eyes after being disturbed by him, resisted the urge to explode, lifted the quilt, half sat up from the bed, and looked at him speechlessly.

It's the middle of the night, it's already past two o'clock in the morning, what are you talking about?

Can you still get a good night's sleep? !

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingyou pointed to the clock on the wall to show him, trying to make him recognize the time: "It's 02:30, brother, can we make a deal tomorrow?"

"No." Jing Xing grabbed her hand, took a bite of her little finger, and said coquettishly like a child, "I want to talk now."

"..."

It appears to be non-violent and non-cooperative.

"Hey, tomorrow." Lin Qingyou pressed his head into her arms without refusal, then turned off the wall lamp quickly, pulled him to lie down under the quilt, and muttered, "Listen to me now and go to sleep. "

In the darkness, she felt Jing Xing slowly licking her collarbone.

Lin Qingyou didn't move, forget it, just let him bite, at this time, even if he took her apart and ate her, she didn't want to resist anymore.

A night without dreams.

The biological clock in Lin Qingyou's body was always punctual, only occasionally choosing to go on strike when drinking, and it was less than seven o'clock when she woke up the next day.

Jing Xing's sleep was shallow, and when she moved a little, Jing Xing opened his eyes.

"... What time is it?" Lin Qingyou asked in a daze.

Although he was awakened according to the call of the biological clock, his head failed to function. It seemed to be filled with a ball of paste, and his eyelids were heavy as if a heavy pendant was hung on it.

Jing Xing glanced at the time, and his voice softened a lot: "06:30, go to sleep for a while, I have seen your schedule, there is no class this morning."

Lin Qingyou responded with a nasal sound, gave up resisting the drowsiness of drowsiness, shrank back into the bed, and continued to sleep.

The sunlight outside the window came in through the window and fell on the eyelids, making people uncomfortable. Lin Qingyou frowned, buried her head in Jing Xing's arms like a little quail, and said vaguely: " curtain."

Jing Xing took the remote control on the bedside table and closed the curtains.

The room darkened again.

When Lin Qingyou opened her eyes again, she was woken up by the notification sound of the mobile phone ding dong ding dong. She lifted her eyelids with great effort, took out the mobile phone from under the pillow, squinted her eyes and glanced at the display on the top of the screen. time.

It's almost 10:30.

　So what... I wrote the driving segment and you can't see it, it will be deleted, so use your imagination to make it up by yourself>_
　　
　
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