I Loaded the Healing System

"sleep!"

Shen An quickly lay down and gently pillowed her thigh.

The cheek was pressed against her smooth skin, like a pillow on a piece of cold jade, with a touch of coolness and an indescribable silkiness.

Then, Shen An continued to play with her thigh.

Pillow to pillow, no problem.

It's a pity that she was wearing boots, and the calf below the knee was covered by the boots.

Zhao Qingyu was completely speechless.

She could only cover her face shyly, trying to make the blush on her cheeks less obvious.

But Shen An didn't give up, his other hand wrapped around her waist, and rubbed between her waist, showing faint signs of breaking through the shackles of the knitwear and penetrating in.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore.

She grabbed his ear and said coldly, "Why do you make so many small movements while sleeping?"

This guy is really going too far!

Shen An froze, and said embarrassingly: "No, I'm going to sleep now."

hum~

Zhao Qingyu secretly laughed when he saw that he admitted his cowardice.

Suddenly, a hot streak flashed across her eyes.

After thinking for a moment, she pressed Shen An's hand, and took the initiative to open a corner of the knitwear.

Lying on her lap, Shen An could get a very close glimpse of the whiteness under her raised corner.

That was her lower abdomen, even the navel was so obvious.

She lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "It's not that you won't be touched randomly, but you have to think carefully."

"After all, I'm not a toy on the side of the road. If you touch it, you have to pay the price."

Shen An's Adam's apple moved slightly: "What price?"

Zhao Qingyu hooked him a coquettish look.

what price?

Need to speak up?

If you touch it, you have to be responsible.

Shen An quickly shuddered, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Sleep, sleep."

The word responsible is a man's nightmare.

Zhao Qingyu:? ? ? ?

She grabbed his ear hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Get up, get out!"

It is yes to become angry from embarrassment.

Shen An hugged her waist tightly, closed his eyes, remained motionless, and did not speak, commonly known as pretending to be dead.

And following the corner of her opened clothes, he buried his head in her lower abdomen, with the tip of his nose against her navel.

Zhao Qingyu became more and more embarrassed and tried harder.

But after talking for a while, Shen An didn't move at all, but Zhao Qingyu was a little tired.

She pursed her lips, and simply pulled the knitwear lightly, letting the hem of the knitwear wrap around his head.

Do you like it so much?

Suffocate you!

After his spiritual victory, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but sighed again.

Hey~

She could only helplessly let him mess around, but there was nothing she could do.

Not long after, she gently patted his back, as if coaxing him to sleep.

This relationship is really muddled.

Even Zhao Qingyu himself couldn't say one, two, three, four.

A muddled account. .

Zhao Qingyu raised his head, a little embarrassed, but also a little smiling.

Ambiguity is always so tangled, unbroken, but so intoxicating.

Someone once said that the best moment in a relationship is the ambiguous moment.

Because both parties cooperated with each other tacitly, and they both kept this secret that only each other knew.

Unconsciously, Zhao Qingyu's little hands were actually restless.

For some reason, her little hand got in from the top of his clothes and touched Shen An's back.

The palm brushed over the scar on his back, making Zhao Qingyu even more addicted to it.

With his eyes closed, Shen An slightly raised his eyebrows, he wondered if there was something wrong with Zhao Qingyu. .

Where is not good to touch, why touch the scar?

Or are men's scars really so attractive to women?

Shen An couldn't open his mouth at this moment, he wanted to pretend to be dead to the end.

So he followed Zhao Qingyu's instructions.

Anyway, he didn't suffer.

This soft leg is his pillow, and the tip of his nose smells the fragrance of her skin, which is the best hypnotic.

Instead, the wrapping of the knitted garment acts as an eye mask, blocking the strong light during the day.

The corners of Shen An's mouth curled up slightly, looking for sleepiness peacefully.

Chapter 220 Nine: Need to calm down!

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The car drove slowly, and happened to meet the morning rush hour, and drove for about four hours before returning to school.

Along the way, Zhao Qingyu staggered and sat terribly.

It wasn't that the road was bumpy, nor was the driver's driving skills bad, it was purely because of Shen An in his lap.

She kept caring about Shen An, for fear that his pillow might not be comfortable.

So Zhao Qingyu took the trouble to keep herself steady, sometimes it was enough to know that she was not moving, but she always cared too much, feeling that she was not stable enough.

So after all this tossing, she could neither fall asleep nor look at her mobile phone.

But what's interesting is that during these four hours, Zhao Qingyu didn't feel bored for a single moment. Whenever she lowered her head and looked at Shen An in her arms, even though his face was covered by her knitted clothes, only a vague outline could be seen. She was also inexplicably enjoying herself.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhao Qingyu was getting deeper and deeper.

Girls' emotions may be like this, they gradually draw their minds into this vortex, the longer they spend together, the richer their emotions and thoughts will be.

So there is another classic saying: Usually when a relationship starts, a boy's love is a storm, positive at first, but soon extinguished.

A girl's favorite is a continuous drizzle, without the vigor of a downpour, but it lasts for an indefinite period and accumulates for a long time.

When the boy's liking gradually fades and enters the period of fatigue, it is the time when the girl's love is strong and she is ready to devote herself fully.

At the gate of the school, the driver's voice quietly disturbed Zhao Qingyu's deep thoughts.

"Miss, here we are."

So fast?

Zhao Qingyu was taken aback, and said softly, "Is it at the school gate?"

"Yes, do you want to get off here?"

"No, let's go around to the North District, it's more convenient from there."

"it is good."

This barrier only blocks sight, not sound.

And Shen An, who was pillowed on her lap, had already woken up half an hour ago.

In other words, he hadn't fully fallen asleep during these four hours.

He has slept too much in the past few days, no matter how hard he looks for sleepiness, it is difficult to fall asleep completely.

So he was in a daze along the way, feeling like he was falling asleep, but his consciousness was still awake.

Compared to Zhao Qingyu's immersion in it, he felt that the time was quite torturous.

Because he can't move around, can't play with his mobile phone, and can't fall asleep.

Now when he heard what the driver said, he was really relieved: it's over.

The big hand on Zhao Qingyu's waist moved slightly, which attracted Zhao Qingyu's attention.

are you awake?

She lowered her head and reached out to pat him on the back.

Shen An didn't make a sound, but he declared his sobriety in an extremely ambiguous way: his cheeks were covered under Zhao Qingyu's knitted clothes, and when he opened his eyes, he faced her white and flat belly.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't see his face, so he could open his mouth unscrupulously, stick out his tongue and lick her lovely belly button.

hiss.

Zhao Qingyu trembled suddenly, and subconsciously let out a low moan.

"Miss?"

The driver in front heard the sound and said with concern.