The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Xia Songlan tilted her head, her eyes sparkling, and looked at Ning Jingmo playfully, making Ning Jingmo a little at a loss.

While he was stunned, Xia Songlan had already started to wipe his face.

Wipe it very carefully, first the forehead, then the eyebrows, and finally the face.

I rinsed the towel in the water again before I started wiping my mouth, neck, and behind my ears.

The towel seems to have magical powers, wherever it touches, the skin becomes rosy.

In the end, Xia Songlan could feel that Ning Jingmo not only blushed, but also held his breath.

She smiled and joked, "Relax... don't be nervous, we are really a couple, the kind that are open and honest with each other."

After that, she leaned close to Ning Jingmo's ear, exhaled orchid-like, her voice was light and shallow, and she spoke each word with emphasis, "We have also done everything a couple can do."

Ning Jingmo was like an innocent young man, standing there in a daze, not moving a muscle.

Not only did my face turn red, but my whole body became hot.

I wanted to push her away, but I couldn't bear to.

I want to hug her, but I don't dare.

Like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Xia Songlan looked at the nervous Ning Jingmo and wanted to tease him. She tilted her head and put her lips close to the corner of Ning Jingmo's lips.

Breathing intertwined.

Ning Jingmo's eyes widened and his hands nervously clutched the bed sheet beneath him.

Xia Songlan left with a sweet smile, her eyes moving around, almost seducing Ning Jingmo's soul.

But she washed the towel as if nothing had happened and pulled Ning Jingmo's hand out from under the quilt.

Wiping it carefully one finger at a time.

After she finished wiping, she put her little hand up to him to compare the size of her hand with his.

Ning Jingmo didn't even dare to breathe, and let Xia Songlan tease him like a seductress.

Looking at Ning Jingmo looking silly like a young boy, Xia Songlan couldn't help but chuckle.

Ning Jingmo looked at her with curved eyebrows and smiled very happily.

It took a long while to suppress the throbbing in my heart. I took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down my heart that was about to jump out of my chest.

Curiously asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Songlan played with his hands and said mischievously, "Of course I'm laughing at you, why are you pretending to be innocent?

He is clearly a bad boy with a rascally attitude. "

Ning Jingmo's eyes widened in shock, "Who? Me! A bad boy with a scoundrel attitude."

This was the first time he heard someone evaluate him like this, and he found it unbelievable.

"Yes, I'm talking about you." Xia Songlan nodded, speaking with passion.

"Who was it at the beginning? He followed us to our factory silently and stood at the door of the health room to attract my attention.

Who is it? Shamelessly following me.

Even when I lost my temper, he chased me onto the bus and wanted to take me home."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head playfully and stared at Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo didn't believe it at all and shook his head, "Impossible, impossible, it's definitely not me."

But after he said that, he felt that he had no confidence.

If God really gave him the opportunity, he would get in touch with Xia Songlan, who had not yet gone to the countryside and was not married.

He would definitely stick to her like a dog-skin plaster, after all, she was the fiancée he had chosen for himself since childhood.

She is also a girl who is looking forward to her growing up.

In the end, Ning Jingmo didn't dare to refute Xia Songlan, and turned his eyes away guiltily.

Of course Xia Songlan did not miss his little move.

She reached out and tapped his nose, "Do you believe it now?"

Ning Jingmo kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything immediately. After a moment, he said quietly, "It wasn't me anyway."

"Okay, it's not you, it's a bad boy named Ning Jingmo."

Xia Songlan said this lovingly, then picked up the basin and went outside to pour out the water.

After coming back, she took out her skin cream and helped Ning Jingmo apply it.

Ning Jingmo was somewhat resistant, "I'm a grown man, so I shouldn't wipe this woman's stuff."

Xia Songlan glanced at him and said, "But you used it often before, and you thought it smelled good.

Come on, be obedient!"

She deliberately leaned her head over and put her face close to Ning Jingmo's nose.

Soon they withdrew.

It disappears as soon as it is touched, but the fragrance remains.

Ning Jingmo's heart began to beat wildly again.

In his impression, Xia Songlan was quiet and gentle.

He once secretly observed how Xia Songlan and Zhou Guoqing got along with each other on the river bank of Yongwang Village.

The two were very close to each other.

Zhou Guoqing was obviously coaxing Xia Songlan in a low voice.

Xia Songlan lowered her head and said nothing, but her face was full of shyness.

The Xia Songlan in front of him was so playful and cute that made his heart itchy even more.

Surrounded by the fragrance, Ning Jingmo had long given up trying to stop it.

Xia Songlan contentedly applied the skin cream on his face and gently spread it with the palm of her hand.

Then she held his face and looked at him carefully, "Well, you look much better now, you looked too haggard just now.

To tell you the truth, I washed your face and applied skin cream to you every day for the first three days, but you didn’t know it.”

She stroked Ning Jingmo's chin with her thumb, "I originally wanted to help you shave.

But I was in a state of anxiety at that time, and I was afraid that I would scratch your face."

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "How about I help you shave your beard now? It pricks my hands.

The scruffy beard is ugly."

She pouted and looked at Ning Jingmo's chin carefully. The more she looked, the more disgusted she felt.

Ning Jingmo was a little resistant when Xia Songlan said she wanted to help him shave his beard.

It can be seen that her face was full of disgust. She said that she looked ugly with her messy beard and wanted her to help her shave it.

It's just that he had never had his beard shaved by anyone before, let alone a woman.

Subconsciously, I asked, "Can you shave? Have you shaved others before?"

Xia Songlan pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes, of course I have shaved it, more than once."

Ning Jingmo's heart felt like it was being pinched, and the dull pain made him feel suffocated.

In fact, in his subconscious, he still thought that Xia Songlan was married to Zhou Guoqing, so she could only shave Zhou Guoqing's beard.

An inexplicable sour feeling spread out from his stomach, making his teeth ache.

When Xia Songlan saw Ning Jingmo suddenly become depressed, she knew that this jealous guy was having wild thoughts again.

He pinched Ning Jingmo's chin with his index finger and thumb in a funny way, "I remember you forced me to shave for you.

I still remember the first time I shaved you, I cut you there."

As she spoke, she tapped the corner of Ning Jingmo's lips.

He continued proudly: "But don't worry, I am a skilled worker now."

Ning Jingmo felt a mixture of sweet and sour feelings in his heart. He really hoped that what Xia Songlan said was true.

Since I wasn't going to move now and didn't want to look so sloppy, I simply agreed, "Okay, help me shave.

Even if you scratch my face, it’s okay.

Don’t worry, I’m not afraid of pain.”

Just a moment ago, Xia Songlan actually saw Dabao's shadow on Ning Jingmo's face.

She remembered that when she was cutting Dabao's hair not long ago, Dabao had the same determined expression.

He couldn't help but smile and held Ning Jingmo's face, rubbing it twice, "Oh, you are so cute now, much cuter than before."

"Wasn't I cute before?"

Xia Songlan pouted, "Not cute at all, always likes to bully me."