Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Si didn't speak for a long time, but before long, the dizziness in his mind became more serious.

His face was not very good-looking. He wrinkled his eyebrows and said to the people around him, "I'm not very comfortable. I'll go back to my room and have a rest first."

"OK." Ning Qingcheng listened,

I couldn't help but rejoice at his utterance.

The medicine has come, so the plan will begin.

She felt a little proud and thought, sure enough, everything is planned.

"Yan'er." she turned her head and smiled at Ning Yan'er and whispered, "go and follow Yan Siyuan."

"Yes, mom." Ning Yan'er also smiled slightly. Her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes took an extreme smile. She stood up gracefully and lightly, raised her head, watched the door close, and then the gorgeous lip petals evoked a strange arc.

"Mom, when Chu Qing comes back, remember to tell Chu Qing." Ning Yan'er took a few steps, then turned back, his voice was soft and gentle, and gently blinked at Ning Qingcheng.

"Of course." Ning Qingcheng pondered, and his eyes flashed a few shrewd lights.

Ning Yan'er went upstairs with Yan Siyuan at ease.

After Yan Siyuan went upstairs, he felt his head getting more and more drowsy. He fell on the bed and wanted to sleep.

There was no clear consciousness in his mind, so Yan Siyuan heard a sound of opening the door, but he didn't care.

"Si Yuan." Ning Yan'er stood by Yan Si Yuan's bed, looked down at his slightly pale face and whispered his name.

Yan Si was far from moving. He heard it, but he was too tired and his mind was too heavy. He didn't want to move or open his eyes to see the person in front of him.

Ning Yan'er saw that he didn't move and thought he was asleep, so she put her heart down.

She slowly sat beside Yan Siyuan, gently stretched out her hand and pasted it on Yan Siyuan's face. Her eyes flashed a little fanatical light, like someone who had been thinking about something for a long time. Her eyes were too crazy.

"You see, I still got you after all. Now, you only belong to me. Chu Qing will come. You said, what would she look like if she saw me sleeping in the same bed with you?" Ning Yaner said softly, stroking Yan Siyuan's cheek slowly, and then sliding down slowly.

Yan Siyuan wanted to frown and tell her that he wanted her to leave, but he couldn't move. He was too tired

"Si Yuan, you are mine after all, and I always want you." Ning Yan'er smiled with a smile in her eyes and gently lifted the quilt that Si Yuan covered behind her.

Yan Siyuan was unable to move again, so he had to let Ning Yan'er move his hands and feet on him.

Ning Yan'er opened the quilt and lay beside Yan Siyuan. She looked at Yan Siyuan's side face and stretched out her hand to carefully describe the outline of Yan Siyuan's face. She felt only joy and excitement in her heart.

"You say, would Chuqing be very sad if she saw it? And then she left you in a rage? So that you could be with me?" Ning Yan'er sighed slightly and said to Yan Siyuan seriously, with persistent and fanatical eyes.

Yan si still didn't speak. His face was somewhat pale. His sleeping eyebrows and eyes were somewhat indifferent, but also somewhat fragile.

At this point, downstairs. Ning Qingcheng is sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of tea with his fingers. His posture is elegant, like an ordinary lady, but his lips are always holding a faint radian.

Everything is ready except the east wind.

And this "east wind" is Chu Qing.

When Chuqing opened the door and came in, she only saw Ning Qingcheng. She was a little strange. She came in.

Ning Qingcheng saw her figure, and there was a flash of smile in her eyes. Then she raised her head, which seemed casual, but her tone was very gentle: "come back."

"HMM." Chu Qing nodded, his doubts getting deeper and deeper. How could Ning Qingcheng talk to her so gently today? She doesn't usually communicate with her

Chu Qing and Ning Qingcheng were silent for a moment. Then Chu Qing couldn't help but lower her head and asked Ning Qingcheng, "where's Yan Siyuan?"

"Yan Siyuan..." Ning Qingcheng said mysteriously, then raised his finger and pointed upstairs, "rest upstairs. By the way, he said he had something to find you!"

"Oh." Chu Qing nodded, then prepared to go upstairs, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Ning Qingcheng's eyes. Her heart was suddenly surprised, and suddenly a bad hunch came out.

She stopped, looked back at Ning Qingcheng again and asked softly, "where's Ning Yan'er?"

Ning Qingcheng had no time to take back the smile on his lips, so he had to hang it rigidly, and then said, "it's also upstairs, in the room."

Chu Qing paused and remained silent for a few seconds. Her heart became more and more bad. Her hand trembled slightly. She suddenly clenched her hand and walked upstairs.

The pace was slow, but she insisted on walking upstairs.

She stood in front of the room door, took a deep breath, then held the door handle and opened it.

She walked in gently, but she held her breath for a moment. Her face turned pale and lost her blood color.

Sure enough

She looked at the two people on the bed. There was severe pain in her heart, like vines wrapped around her heart, and then tightened inch by inch, almost making her unable to breathe.

Chuqing's clenched fist even began to tremble. Her fingernails almost cut through the delicate palm skin, but the pain in her hand could not be compared with the sharp pain in her heart at the moment.

Her breathing paused for several seconds, and after a long time she adapted to normal breathing.

Yan Siyuan and Ning Yaner.

I'm still lying in the same bed.

She thought so, her eyes showed a bitter light, but her heart became more and more painful. Her face was very pale, and even her lips were white.

She bit her lips tightly and stared at the staggered figure on the bed.

My heart... It hurts.

With her other hand, she gently clenched the clothes on her chest and gasped violently, but her lips aroused a smile, full of self mockery and disdain.

Ning Yan'er naturally didn't fall asleep. Hearing the voice of Chu Qing opening the door and coming in, she secretly aroused a sarcastic smile, then pretended to fall asleep and whispered: "Siyuan..."

She stretched out her slender white arm and put it around Yan Siyuan's neck, then leaned her cheek tightly against Yan Siyuan's shoulder, closed her eyes and looked sweet and happy.

He said that Si Yuan was unable to move and could only lie rigidly in bed.

The medicine is too strong. He can't even be sober. What's more, his mind is dizzy at the moment, and he can't stop Ning Yaner's action at all.

Ning Yan'er secretly grabbed Yan Siyuan's hand and put it on her waist where Chu Qing couldn't see it.

Chu Qing obviously saw it, but she didn't see that Ning Yan'er did it.