Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

"May I be your only heartbeat?" Wei Lan repeated in surprise.

"Um."

Wei Lan pondered carefully in her heart, chewing these words repeatedly.

For a while, the room was so quiet that needles dropped.

After a while, Lin Xiaoran gently rolled over and turned her back to this person: "I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."

Wei Lan leaned over, hugged her softly from behind, rubbed her chin against the back of this person: When she kissed Lin Xiaoran, there was no sense of rejection in her heart. I have feelings for this person, but I haven't thought about it before...It happened so suddenly that she couldn't tell whether it was the former or the latter for a while.

The two had their own concerns, and it took a long time to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, after the alarm rang, Lin Xiaoran barely got out of bed with a heavy eyelid. Wei Lan was still asleep, dazed, and whispered ‘I’m not eating breakfast’.

After washing up, changing the house clothes, Lin Xiaoran went to the living room, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei came out one after another.

"Where is that girl Wei Lan?" Mother Lin was setting up breakfast, and looked up at Lin Xiaoran, "Have you gotten up yet?"

"Well, she said..." Lin Xiaoran paused, "She doesn't eat breakfast anymore."

"How can it work? During the day, breakfast is the most important thing. How can I say that I don't eat it?" Mother Lin wiped her hands and walked over, wanting to get Wei Lan to get up.

Lin Xiaoran stepped to the left and stopped the person: "Mom, she had some insomnia last night. She is sleeping well now. Don't bother her."

"Insomnia?" Mother Lin didn't believe it, feeling that her daughter was playing sloppy eyes for Wei Lan. "She must have played a game last night and didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she couldn't get up this morning."

Lin Xiaoran was a little bit dumbfounded, and didn't know how to explain it, and Wei Lan was indeed like this in the past.

Mother Lin waved a big hand, pushed Lin Xiaoran away, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.

Amidst successive knocks on the door, Wei Lan faintly got up, rinsed arbitrarily, scratched her hair, and went to the dining table.

She sat next to Lin Xiaoran, staring at this man angrily. Lin Xiaoran helped her peel the eggs and muttered in a low voice: "I stopped, I didn't stop."

Wei Lan snorted, and did not pick up the egg delivered by Lin Xiaoran.

"She doesn't want to eat, you give it to me," Mother Lin put on the chopsticks, "used to her being stinky."

Lin Xiaoran immediately stuffed the egg in her hand into Wei Lan's bowl and smiled obediently at Mother Lin: "Mom, I'll peel one for you now."

Regardless, this person was still facing herself, Wei Lan lost most of her anger, took the corner of her mouth, pinched the egg in the bowl, and bit her mouth.

After the meal, Wei Lan received a call from her father and asked the person to go home for dinner at noon.

"What are you going to make for me?"

"Your aunt came to our house last night and brought some crabs." Wei's father is a well-known pet daughter. Most of Wei Lan's waywardness was spoiled by him. "I will steam it for you at noon."

Wei Lan thought for a while and thought that Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi hadn't been to her house yet, so it was better to take this opportunity to invite them to have a meal.

"Dad, you prepare more meals at noon, and two friends are coming."

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Lan leaned forward and sat forward. Then she straightened her leg and lay on Lin Xiaoran's thigh: "I didn't wake up, my temple hurts." She led the person's hand and pressed it to her right ear. Front left.

The other four people all went downstairs and went to the park near the community to have a digestion. The two of them were left on the sofa in the living room, one sitting and the other lying down.

Lin Xiaoran lowered his head, gently kneading her, and also casually lifted a few strands of hair from the man's cheek.

Wei Lan closed her eyes, and after a while, she asked: "Do you think I look good?"

"nice."

Wei Lan smiled, and then tweeted: "I haven't seen you praise me like this before."

Lin Xiaoran did not answer, but continued to knead.

Wei Lan opened her eyes and looked at her: "Sure enough, it's not the same after kissing her." She looked at Lin Xiaoran quite pleasingly now.

Lin Xiaoran pursed her lips, and rubbed the man's thin eyebrows with her fingers.

Wei Lan slowly grasped the back of this person's hand, took advantage of her strength, and then knelt down on this person's lap, slowly encircling this person's neck with her hands, her lips pursed slightly, her voice soft: "I still want to kiss kiss."

Lin Xiaoran's heart trembled, and a tingling sensation in her tailbone unconsciously, she gently tilted her head, actively pressed it, and gently rubbed the person's lips.

Wei Lan smiled in her eyes, pandering, and licking the man's watery lips with her fragrant tongue, Lin Xiaoran's breathing became a little hot, her eyes darkened, her throat sliding up and down, her throat tight and unbearable. She unconsciously stretched out her hand, palmed the back of this person's head, pressed the tip of her tongue, and slid into this person's mouth, constantly teasing and tricking, sucking the other's body fluid, and the kiss was strong and intense.

Both of them blushed and their ears were hot, their chests rose and fell rapidly, and their breath became heavier and heavier...

A feeling of suffocation and hypoxia like drowning struck, Wei Lan almost couldn't breathe. She hurriedly reached out and pushed against this person, tilting her head to breathe quickly.

Lin Xiaoran took a break while stroking the man's back at the same time.

Wei Lan was a little embarrassed, and bit the person's delicate earlobe with her teeth, "Have you really never kissed anyone before?"

Lin Xiaoran chuckled in a low voice, "Are you complimenting my kissing skills in disguise?"

Wei Lan hummed, resting her chin on this person's shoulder, blushing without speaking.

Lin Xiaoran hesitated, and then questioned: "Didn't you have been in love a few times before? Why is the kissing skill so bad?"

Wei Lan asked dissatisfiedly: "How bad is it?!"

Lin Xiaoran lowered his eyes: "It's very young..." He can't even change his breath.

"I have never kissed anyone like this, of course young!" Wei Lan raised the man's jaw, "You honestly explain, why did you kiss so well?"

Lin Xiaoran's focus is on the first half of her sentence: "What makes you never kiss someone like this?"

Wei Lan's expression stagnated, she got up from Lin Xiaoran and sat aside in silence.

Lin Xiaoran was puzzled. She touched the man's cheek and asked, "Can't you tell me?"

Wei Lan looked at the person's clear and clean eyes and slightly worried expression, and was inexplicably moved. She held the person's hand and slowly lay on the person's lap.

"I have talked about three relationships in total. The first time was in middle school. You should also know that in the second year of high school, the boys in our next class," she recalled carefully, "I remember it was when we were in less than twenty Sometimes, one night I went to the playground with him. He kissed me stealthily while I wasn't paying attention. I was very repulsive, so I pushed him away subconsciously and broke up with him the next day."

Lin Xiaoran was stunned. She remembered that Wei Lan liked the boy at the time, but she didn't expect it to be because of this breakup.

"Later in my sophomore year, I fell in love with a senior in our department and took the initiative to confess to him. That senior was very decent. At that time, we had been dating for almost a month. On the way back from watching the movie, he said he wanted to kiss me. I didn't refuse, but when his lips came up, I inexplicably hated him, and finally broke up."

Lin Xiaoran's expression was a little dazed, she only knew that Wei Lan had talked a few times, and her feelings were a little uncomfortable, but she didn't know it was for this reason.

"Later, after graduation, the bartender we met in the bar was handsome and tasteful, humorous, and the key is to be proactive. Within a few days, I dated him," Wei Lan turned sideways. The small face was slightly deformed due to the squeeze on Lin Xiaoran’s thigh, “I came out of the bar with him one night and we were both drunk. He hugged me and wanted to kiss me. At that time, my consciousness was a little fuzzy. , But I can still feel a sense of nausea surging from the inside to the outside. I woke up most of the time, slapped him subconsciously, pushed him away, and called you directly."

Lin Xiaoran also had an impression of that incident. It was almost twelve o'clock in the night. She had already taken a bath and fell asleep. She was awakened by Wei Lan's phone and touched the key to pick up the person who drove. Wei Lan slept in her apartment that night and kept crying and tossing in the second half of the night. She thought this person was drunk and crazy, but thinking about it now, it should be because of those secret thoughts she didn't know.

"Since then, I haven't fallen in love again."

Lin Xiaoran touched Wei Lan's long hair and squeezed her ears, a little distressed in her eyes.

Wei Lan didn't want the atmosphere to be too overwhelming, and joked: "Do you want me to quit my job and find a Taoist self-cultivation?"

Lin Xiaoran nodded the tip of her nose and asked in a low voice, "How did you feel when you kissed me?"

Wei Lan stunned for a moment, then grabbed Lin Xiaoran's trousers and said, "To be honest, it's quite enjoyable."

Lin Xiaoran pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, should I take you?"

Wei Lan's movement of pulling the trousers line suddenly stopped, and then murmured: "In your house, you are not allowed to sleep even a lazy sleep. With you, what good life will you have..."

"From now on, we can live in the apartment by ourselves, and only come back for a couple of days during the Chinese New Year."

Wei Lan sat up thinking about it, staring at her, her tone a little uncertain: "Are you serious or joking?" How did you feel that this person's attitude was so sloppy.

"Anyway, I've never liked others, and you can't accept kissing others. We are just fine together."

Wei Lan waved the person's approaching hand and twisted her eyebrows: "Listening to your tone, how do you feel that being with me seems to be making do! I, Wei Lan, is not a casual person, instead of just, I I would rather go alone!"

Lin Xiaoran took the person in her arms amusedly, and hurriedly stroked the hair that the person had blown up: "I don't make do, I have feelings for you."

Wei Lan slapped her paws away and snorted: "A liar! You just said that you haven't liked others."

"You are not someone else."

Wei Lan was startled, her little ears turned red, and then she said awkwardly: "I have known you for so many years, I didn't know you would still talk about love."

Lin Xiaoran sighed and rubbed his chin against this person's hair: "Love is for people I like. I just thought you were small before."

"Hey, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass at the edge of the nest, why are you embarrassed to start with me?"

"It feels like you have to start when you come, and I am not a rabbit, and you are not a grass."

Wei Lan was a little annoyed. She felt as though she couldn't talk about this person. When she tilted her head, she blocked this person's mouth. Lin Xiaoran swallowed. Just about to kiss her back, the doorbell rang.

The two of them bounced away in an instant, sitting on each side, their expressions flustered, and their hearts beating faster.

Mother Lin waited for a while, unable to hear the footsteps coming, she touched the key and opened the door.

"Are you two at home?" Mother Lin changed her slippers, and the three people behind came in one after another, "I thought there was no one at home."

"Oh, why does this sofa cushion look like a dog digging through it?" Mother Lin looked at the two suspiciously, "Did you fight on it?"

The two blushed, they coughed together, patronizing the ruffled clothes and messy hair, ignoring the crooked sofa cushion...