Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

In front of Chen Silin's face, such a brazen declaration of sovereignty, implied possessive actions and provocative words made Ning Qingwan's heart skip a beat. While she was surprised, Meng Xia's warm hands clasped hers. She clasped her hands by her side.

The cigarette that Chen Silin had pulled out of Ning Qingwan's mouth before she could light it was bent and held in the palms of the two of them.

The girl in front of her raised her head lightly, her eyes twitched with hope, and the warm breath of her red lips lingered on the tip of her nose with the aroma of sweet wine.

Is it just to use alcohol to strengthen her courage? Ning Qingwan was only surprised for two seconds before she realized it. The small hand that was holding her hand trembled and pinched her with little force. If she wanted to break free, she could easily break free.

Her fingers curled and curled, barely suppressing the urge to rub someone into her arms and kiss him fiercely. Meng Xia, who was extraordinarily daring, made her feel joy and anticipation.

Ning Qingwan raised the corner of her mouth unconsciously, waiting for Meng Xia's next move with great interest.

But soon Ning Qingwan's face slowly sank, and she found that the little guy was very different from before, and it was extremely annoying.

The warm little tongue licked on Ning Qingwan's lips, and when she subconsciously wanted to deepen the kiss, Meng Xia immediately tilted her head to avoid it.

Ning Qingwan looked at her white and tender ears that were showing her head tilted, her heart was itching and she wanted to move, wanting to hold her, want to see her shy, want to see her trembling in her arms.

But in the next second, Meng Xia would turn her face back and lift her chin to touch the corner of her lips.

It's been like this three times in a row, the lips are sticking close to each other, neither kissing seriously nor leaving completely, just click on the spark and turn your head, then it will be extinguished for you, and then you will burn, which is even more irritating than smoking addiction.

Meng Xia bit her lip and asked softly, "Smoke or me, which is more addictive?"

Xu Shi was ashamed to speak, his voice trembled slightly, soft and delicate, like a feather scratching in his ears.

Ning Qingwan's constricted gaze was fixed on her face, her delicate face was flushed red, as if she was drunk, but also charming and shy. Those beautiful glass-like eyes flickered at people, cute and seductive.

His patience was almost exhausted, Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, her eyes were deep, and she asked in a tone of voice, "What do you think?"

Meng Xia raised her eyelashes and slammed into the bottom of Ning Qingwan's calm and deep eyes. It was like a calm sea without knowing how many hidden surges were hidden in it. She swallowed subconsciously, and most of her courage was vented.

For a moment, she seemed to suddenly understand the true meaning of Lai Xiaomeng's "do it on the spot".

There were vague human voices, laughing and playing as if they were about to come out of the room of the cat house. The room at the end of the corridor is a grocery room for cat food and cat litter. No one will come, but Meng Xia is still nervous when she hears the sound.

Hesitating, she held Ning Qingwan's hand and moved slightly, tending to let go and retreat. Ning Qingwan suddenly clasped her hand tightly, turned around and pushed her against the wall, and the control was reversed all of a sudden.

The person who came out of the cat house didn't notice this corner at all, and turned a corner and went downstairs.

Turning around, Meng Xia realized that Chen Silin was no longer there, and there were only the two of them in the empty aisle.

She was in a trance, Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with her distraction, and leaned into her ear and did what she wanted to do before.

The warm breath hit her neck, her soft lips brushed over her ears, and Meng Xia shivered. She thought it was just this, but Ning Qingwan grabbed her earlobe as if to punish her, and bit her lightly. One sip, and then the warmth wrapped around the ear bone.

It seemed as if the electric current had flowed all over the body, Meng Xia trembled and felt weak in his hands and feet. He leaned against the wall and leaned halfway into Ning Qingwan's arms, clasping his hands subconsciously. .

Ning Qingwan intended to grind it back for her, but Meng Xia couldn't stand it and couldn't hide, so she could only pant for breath and helplessly whisper, "Sister...Sister... ."

Ning Qingwan let go of her ear and whispered next to her ear, "Is this the courage?" The low voice was full of smiles.

Meng Xia was dazed by the teasing, her eyes were red, and her big watery eyes stared at Ning Qingwan, her breath was heavy and disordered.

It was a bit uncomfortable for the soft cigarette to stick to the sweaty palm. Meng Xia struggled, and Ning Qingwan let go. She clamped the cigarette between her fingers, and Meng Xia's eyes fell on the cigarette between her fingers.

Ning Qingwan also noticed her gaze and explained softly, "Aunt Lin was diagnosed with breast cancer. She was worried that she was under a lot of pressure, so she asked me to smoke a cigarette with me."

Meng Xia recalled Lin Hui, who was very warm and gentle that day, and was surprised, "Last time was fine." She suddenly felt a little sorry, and just smoked a cigarette with her.

"Aunt Lin shouldn't be a big problem, otherwise she wouldn't have the heart to come here." Ning Qingwan saw her guilty look in her eyes, rubbed her head, and comforted her, "I don't want to smoke if you don't come. I'm glad you came. Are you jealous?"

Meng Xia pursed her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Ning Qingwan's soft eyes, feeling much more comfortable, and said "um" softly.

Ning Qingwan looked at her blushing face and asked, "How much alcohol did you drink to make you timid?"

Meng Xia stretched out her hand and gestured earnestly, "A little bit."

Her movements were so cute, Ning Qingwan smiled and kissed her lips, and when she touched the softness, she remembered the way Meng Xia was grinding to prevent her from kissing deeply, "Who taught you to hook me like that and not let me kiss? to yours?"

Meng Xia was quite surprised, how did Ning Qingwan know that someone taught her at once, she subconsciously felt that she couldn't betray Lai Xiaomeng, so she bit her lip and didn't answer.

She didn't answer Ning Qingwan and didn't ask any further questions. After a while, she asked casually, "Who made you drink the wine?"

"Mengmeng—" Meng Xia immediately closed her mouth, knowing that she had been tricked by Shang Ning Qingwan's clear eyes.

Hanging down her snow-white neck, Meng Xia buried half of her face in Ning Qingwan's arms and whispered, "Too bad."

Ning Qingwan's happy and deep laughter was beside her ears.

Lai Xiaomeng, who was feeding the alpacas and carrots in the courtyard, sneezed. She took a tissue from her pocket and rubbed her nose. She turned around and saw Chen Silin who came out of the villa.

The eyes of the two exchanged, and Lai Xiaomeng asked her curiously, "Is the cigarette you smoked for Wan Wan an aphrodisiac?"

Chen Silin stopped and sneered, "You are thinking too much."

"I see that you are begging and wanting Wan Wan to accompany you to smoke one. It's normal to think too much, right?"

"I've been under a lot of pressure recently. It's not too much to ask Ah Qing to accompany me to smoke a cigarette, right?" Chen Silin laughed angrily.

Lai Xiaomeng shook her head, "It's not too much, it's not too much. I was just thinking, auntie's health is so bad, and you're so tired, it's better to smoke less."

Chen Silin sneered, gritted her back molars and said, "Thank you for your concern."

After speaking, he raised his foot and was about to leave, when Lai Xiaomeng's clear voice sounded again behind him.

"Some people are really interesting, and on the one hand, they say something or not to the little cutie behind their back, implying that she is not worthy of Wan Wan. On the other hand, they pretend to be pitiful in front of Wan Wan and say that they are under a lot of pressure. It's a pity not to be an actor."

Chen Silin's footsteps were stagnant, she turned around and frowned at her, "What do you mean?"

"Pinch persimmons softly, you pinch Xia Xia, and I pinch you." Lai Xiaomeng smiled harmlessly, "Chen Silin, did you forget that your mother is just the nanny of Wan Wan's family. Your mother raises Wan Wan. What Wan Wan wants to do is the money given by Wan Wan's family. Otherwise, how can you go to a school with us? Otherwise, how can you have a good diploma and a good job? Otherwise, how can your family live in a villa? How can you drive a luxury car? Don't be grateful for Wan Wan , I really take myself seriously. You are the most unworthy of Wanwan."

Chen Silin's hands were trembling with anger. Lin Huisheng would take care of Ning Qingwan in the future. The Ning family was paid quite generously. In addition to the high salary, she also bought a car and a house for the Lin Hui family, and even went to the school that Chen Silin went to when she was a child. , The company you work for after graduation is inseparable from the care of the Ning family.

From birth, relying on the Ning family to live a good life, she gave birth to a sense of superiority that she should not have. Ning Qingwan's gratitude to Lin Hui made her feel that she was the closest person to Ning Qingwan.

She knew about these things but had been deliberately ignoring them. And all this was revealed word by word by Lai Xiaomeng, and Chen Silin suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

She suddenly thought that after walking step by step from Meng Xia, Ning Qingwan would no longer have her own figure in her eyes. Growing up together since childhood, she knew how arrogant Ning Qingwan was, but she didn't push Meng Xia away at all when she was pushed like that, her eyes full of joy and doting, stabbing into her eyes and heart like a knife.

The evening wind in autumn was cold, and Chen Silin wiped the tears from her face, gritted her teeth, and replied, "Thank you for reminding me."

Lai Xiaomeng laughed, "You're welcome."

Ning Qingwan hugged Meng Xia and kissed for a long time. She didn't know if she was still angry with what Lai Xiaomeng taught her. She deliberately grinded it, sometimes light and heavy, until Meng Xia completely forgot how to breathe before letting go.

After going to the bathroom to wash her hands, Meng Xia returned to the cat house, and Ning Qingwan went to the first floor to prepare honey water for her to sober up.

Many people went to the third floor to see the strange pets, and the cat house was a lot empty all of a sudden, and only two or three people were still playing with the cats. Meng Xia took a cat wand and just sat down and surrounded by several cats.

When Ning Qingwan went upstairs, she saw the girl sitting obediently, her long hair was loose, the outline of the side face was smooth and charming, the loose white knitted sweater, and the long linen skirt spread on the floor like blooming flowers. The warm yellow light in the room fell on her, coating her with a soft light.

It attracted the surrounding cats, and also attracted Ning Qingwan. She took out her mobile phone to freeze this beautiful and peaceful painting.

As if aware of something, Meng Xia turned her head, her soft hair fell down, and Mei Dian, who had been beside her, stretched out her claws to tease her hair, she tilted her head, her face was flushed, and she blinked at Ning Qingwan with watery almond eyes. .

"Meow~" soft acoustic cat meow.

Ning Qingwan, who didn't like cats, suddenly felt that "cats" were so cute that their hearts melted.

Ning Qingwan put away her phone and walked over slowly, slowly sat down, and handed the water cup in front of Meng Xia, "Drink."

Meng Xia didn't reach for the water cup. She stretched her neck and brought her face close to the water cup. She stretched out her tongue and licked a few sips in the water cup, drinking like a cat.

The bright red tongue rolled up and swiped the water in the cup. Ning Qingwan looked at it, her eyes darkened, she reached out her hand to touch Meng Xia's lips, slowly pushed her away, and took the water cup away, "You can't drink like this. Oh, Water."

Meng Xia looked at her in confusion, ooh and bit Ning Qingwan's fingers, biting both lightly and heavily, and after releasing her teeth, she stretched out her tongue and licked the bitten place twice.

With another cat meow, Ning Qingwan gasped. She had an urge to bring Lai Xiaomeng up and ask Meng Xia what kind of wine she had given to Meng Xia. It really cost her life to be so tantalizing.

After coaxing in every possible way, Meng Xia obediently held the water cup in both hands and drank all the honey water. After returning the empty cup to Ning Qingwan, Meng Xia buried her head in her arms and rubbed it.

Ning Qingwan looked at her with trembling eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her head, softly coaxing, "Kitten, do you want to come home with me."

The kitten raised her face in her arms, showing a pair of beautiful eyes, and nodded.

A cup of honey was poured into her stomach. On the way back, the evening wind blew away more than half of the alcohol smell. Meng Xia slept in a daze on the co-pilot and slowly opened her eyes. The person in front of her was a little hazy. She rubbed it. Rubbing his eyes, he saw that Ning Qing's face became clear, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Oh, sister."

Stop thinking of yourself as a kitten. Ning Qingwan laughed silently and joked, "The kitten is awake."

kitten? The wine is not too strong, although it made her feel like a cat, but the memory is still there, and her consciousness is very clear. Meng Xia let out an "ah" and covered her face, her exposed ears turning red.

After the car was stable in the garage, Ning Qingwan unfastened her seat belt, turned her head to look at the co-pilot who was covering her face shyly, reached out and rubbed her red ears, and softly called, "Kitten, I'm home. ."

With his fingers open, Meng Xia stared at Ning Qingwan with glazed eyes between his fingers, half ashamed and half resentful.

Ning Qingwan laughed happily. She got off the driver's seat and took the gift that Meng Xia gave her along with the loose ribbon in her hand. Seeing Ning Qingwan get out of the car, Meng Xia hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and followed her from the co-pilot.

It has been a while since she came to Ning Qingwan's house. When Meng Xia put on the familiar pig slippers, she was still in a trance, and her eyes turned to Ning Qingwan's slippers.

The same slippers as hers, light blue pig slippers.

Wearing it on Ning Qingwan's feet, there was an inexplicable contrast, and the corners of Meng Xia's lips couldn't help but rise. Ning Qingwan took a panoramic view of her small expression, lowered her head and played with the ribbon on her hand, and hooked her lips.

Ning Qingwan placed the soft pottery doll sent by Meng Xia in the glass cabinet in the living room, and then went into the kitchen and poured two glasses of water. When she took the glasses out of the kitchen, Meng Xia was staring at the newly purchased fish tank in her living room to see the little fish. Bubble.

Look seriously. Inexplicably, Ning Qingwan thought that the kitten was going to eat fish... She couldn't help but let out a chuckle from her nose, "Are you hungry?"

"What?" Meng Xia didn't know why.

Ning Qingwan handed her the water glass in her left hand and explained with a smile, "The kitten looks at the fish."

Meng Xia glared at her coquettishly, and when she took the cup, her eyes fell on the cup in Ning Qingwan's hand.

The hand-painted q-version villain on the cup held by Ning Qingwan is her, and the hand-painted q-version villain held by her is Ning Qingwan.

The two little people are very well drawn.

Ning Qingwan raised the corners of her lips and asked her, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Meng Xia stretched her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips rose into a smile that was sweeter than her voice.

She only confessed to Ning Qingwan today that she ate the cup at Chen Silin's house. It takes time to hand-paint the two cups on hand, and it is obviously prepared before.

Meng Xia held the cup and took a sip of water. The warm water swallowed her throat, warming her whole body and mind.

Ning Qingwan scratched her nose dotingly, "Are you going to take a bath?"

In the evening, Zhang Chenxing made a hot pot, and the people playing cards on the first floor all smoked and drank. When they passed by, they both had a lot of odor on their bodies, and they smelled bad when they mixed together.

Meng Xia nodded, "Yes."

"Then I'll show you after taking a shower." Ning Qingwan said, putting the cup on the coffee table and walking upstairs.

Meng Xia followed and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Secret." Ning Qingwan didn't look back.

Intrigued by the word "secret" by Ning Qingwan, Meng Xia hurriedly dried her hair after taking a shower, and immediately went to Ning Qingwan's room.

The room was dark, with only the soft light from the night light. Meng Xia stroked her hair and walked towards the shower.

Where have people gone?

Meng Xia turned around and walked out, only to turn half of her body and bumped into the warm embrace. She raised her eyes, but her eyes were suddenly black, and a smooth ribbon covered her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she called out a little uneasy, "Sister ?"

"Well, I'm here." Ning Qingwan responded and tied the ribbon behind her head.

This ribbon was picked by Meng Xia herself, but the satin-like material did not reveal a shred of light. If she couldn't see it, she felt a little flustered. Meng Xia raised her hand to take it off, but Ning Qingwan held her hand, "I'll take it later. OK?"

Meng Xia lowered her hand and said softly "um".

Ning Qingwan kissed her lips softly, like snowflakes falling on her lips, it was cool and caught off guard, Meng Xia couldn't see it, she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.

With the light of the small night light, she looked at Meng Xia, the soft light in her black eyes was slightly rippling. The person who occupies the whole heart is in front of her, her eyes are covered with the ribbon she gave her, her red lips are slightly open, and her whole body is exuding the same refreshing mint aroma as herself, indicating that she belongs to her.

She raised her hand to caress Meng Xia's cheek, aimed at the soft touch, and pressed her lips up again. It was different from the kiss that was as light as a feather just now, lingering and delicately sucking.

Meng Xia's heart was pounding, Ning Qingwan held her hand very hard, as if she was suppressing something, and she was vaguely suppressing something, but this kiss was extremely gentle and addictive.

After the kiss, Meng Xia was pushed against the wall, Ning Qingwan put her arms around her waist, her breath was a little chaotic, "If I don't take you to see it, it will be tomorrow."

"..." The meaning of the words was obvious, Meng Xia's face started to heat up, and she could feel Ning Qingwan's scorching gaze through the ribbon.

Meng Xia was led away, and she felt that she was being led out of the room by Ning Qingwan with the direction, and then got on the elevator. She was still a little unsure when the elevator went up, "Is it an elevator?"

"Well, I'm afraid you will fall when I take the stairs."

On the first floor, the elevator stopped quickly, Ning Qingwan took her hand and walked out, Meng Xia heard the sound of the switch, and then the ribbon on her eyes was untied.

The light that entered the eyes was not dazzling, Meng Xia got used to it for a while, the large rooftop, at a glance, the vast sea of ​​stars, the winding galaxy, the stars seemed to be scattered with bright rays of light dotted on the dome.

Meng Xia looked up and was dazzled by the starry sky for a moment, as if she was in a phantom dream, and there was a sense of emptiness under her feet, like stepping on the clouds.

"Look down." Ning Qingwan's voice sounded in her ears, pulling her back to reality.

Pushing her into another dreamlike fantasy.

Under the feet is tempered laminated glass. Through the glass, you can see that the epiphyllum is in full bloom, clustered together, and the word "Xia" is pieced together in white pieces, like a lit palace lantern in the twinkling starry night.

Her eyes and her heart were also lit up.

Meng Xia stared blankly at Ning Qingwan, who was lit by the stars beside her.

Under the twinkling of the stars, Ning Qingwan stared at her intently, her brows and eyes stretched softly, and the tenderness at the bottom of her eyes was even more dazzling than the sea of ​​stars.

"Every flower here is blooming for you, and every star is shining for you."

"You are my instant heartbeat and my eternal star."

At this moment, Meng Xia's throat tightened and choked up, and she could feel the blood in her whole body boiling, flowing into her limbs and bones, engulfing all her rationality and restraint in an instant.

How to respond to this surprise, how to respond to Ning Qingwan's joy.

She stretched her arms around Ning Qingwan's neck, fluttered her eyelashes, and touched the tip of her nose. She touched the corner of her lips, licked her lips softly, and licked them softly.

Gently and delicately, it seems to be kissing the treasure, every time it is as gentle as if it is afraid of breaking it.

Ning Qingwan cooperated with her and responded to her according to her rhythm, the sweet smell in her mouth lingered, and she was gradually dissatisfied with it.

The kiss got deeper and deeper, the tip of the tongue pried open the shell's teeth, curled and teased, and sucked.

The dense kiss fell from the lips, a little bit on the chin and neck, and lingered near her sensitive ears.

Meng Xia tilted her head slightly, her legs were weak, her hands were tightly clinging to Ning Qingwan's shoulders, her eyes were blushing, and she begged for mercy with a trembling soft voice, "Sister...don't be here... ...go back to the room, okay?"