planted in her hands

In my impression, this is the first time I heard Meng Qingyao speak so many words in a row. She is not the type of few words, but it is indeed the first time for such a long paragraph of words, and what shocked me even more is what she said The content, combined with her behavior of rubbing my nose at the end, made me dizzy and couldn't find the south, east, north, and left.

If one day I won the first prize lottery, I don't think I will be stunned.

Because Meng Qingyao's liking for me is already more important to me than the first-class lottery ticket.

It turns out that she likes me not only because of an illusion, but also because she has liked me for so long.

The person I used to envy, the person I used to be jealous of.

It's all about me in the end.

Meng Qingyao rubbed against the tip of my nose again, like a kitten, her breath was very close to mine, almost connected together, I couldn't tell each other apart.

In the dark, we can't see anything.

But I seem to be able to feel her gaze, hot and forbearing.

I didn't answer her right away.

I raised my hand, hooked her neck, and rubbed her with the tip of my nose first, then my throat moved, and I answered her: "I..." My eyes felt hot for no reason, "I like you , Meng Qingyao."

"It was you when we met, it was you by accident, the person I like is you from beginning to end, there is no one else..." Meng Qingyao responded in a low voice, the breath when speaking was on my lips, and then rubbed the tip of her nose Rubbed me.

My eyelashes fluttered twice and I closed my eyes.

She didn't say anything, but she was asking for my permission.

She has always respected me.

I lightly shook the hand around her neck, leaned over, and asked softly, "You're already with me, do you still want to bear it?"

Before she could react, I kissed her.

I clearly felt her body stiffen, and then she relaxed a little, and her hand moved down slowly, placing it on my waist.

Like I held her waist before.

It's just stronger, holding me firmly in her palm, separated by a thin layer of fabric, the temperature of her palm is no different from burning, it is transmitted to my skin, and then to my limbs Baiku, the lips that meet us finally meet.

Our breathing is disturbed and we can hear it very clearly.

Our breath is intertwined and can be felt clearly.

Without any hesitation, I poked out the tip of my tongue and licked her lips, who made her look pink normally.

But I am a greedy person, how can I be satisfied with this.

Meng Qingyao's lips were drawn by me with the tip of my tongue.

I seem to be tasting a crispy ice cream, the outer crispy skin was licked off by me, so I naturally want to go inside to find out, but I didn’t expect this ice cream to be delivered to my mouth by itself, so soft, sweet and creamy, It also has a scent.

Very tasty.

I can't get enough of it.

I don't know how long it took before Meng Qingyao and I let go, she was short of breath, and I didn't feel much better.

I lay on her shoulder, breathing calmly, she turned her head to one side, and kissed my ear.

Through the hair, it also made me numb all over.

"Is the light on?" she asked me.

I don't even need to touch it to know how my face is turning red now. Another way of describing it this time is a steamed hairy crab on the run.

I had to answer: "Wait a minute." I paused, "Wait until my face looks normal."

Meng Qingyao smiled softly: "Okay."

But you can't just stand at the door all the time.

"Then go sit on the sofa first." Meng Qingyao took my hand, "I'll take you."

Her one-bedroom house is not complicated. Even though I have only been here once, I still remember how to get to the sofa. In fact, I just need to buy a few dozen steps forward to get there. Even if I can’t see anything now, but this It does not mean that I have lost the ability to walk independently.

But who can resist the guidance from a girlfriend?

I raised my lips quietly, and turned my attention to the hand that Meng Qingyao and I were holding.

Several times in the past, we just held each other's wrists with restraint and distance.

No need now.

Her hand looks very beautiful when it looks, but it also feels strangely skinny when holding it. The whole hand is very hot now, and I am no exception, as if two lumps of volcanic magma have melted together.

Meng Qingyao led me to the sofa and sat down.

No, she didn't sit down by herself, she stood and pushed me down, still softly: "Turn on the desk lamp?"

"it is good."

After resting with her last time, I opened the door and saw her drawing on the tea table, which had a lamp on it.

Meng Qingyao touched the lamp switch, and with a "pop", the lamp turned on.

But I don't know when she held a pillow in her hand and blocked it next to my desk lamp. The light didn't reach my side, but only went to the opposite side. In this way, the light looked darker.

"Wait." Meng Qingyao's brows and eyes were still soft, "The light needs to get used to."

I looked at everything in the room and was a little dazed.

The living room is not big, with white and blue balloons flying on the ceiling, and strings of small lights hung on the surrounding walls.

Meng Qingyao slowly put down the pillow, and she took out a remote control from somewhere, and put it in my hand: "Light them up." She looked a little nervous, "I don't know if you like it or not." Like it, but..."

"I like it!" I stopped her.

"it is good."

The remote control I was holding was very small, just a switch button. I pressed it lightly, and all these small lights turned on. Although there are a large number of them, the brightness actually does not look exaggerated, and the light is very comfortable.

The balloons on the top swayed slightly, probably because there was a gap in the window and the wind came in.

I raised my head, and the corners of my mouth couldn't stop turning up. After looking around, I put my eyes on Meng Qingyao's face.

She was looking at me the whole time, with her head turned slightly.

My eyes met hers.

"When did you prepare?"

"yesterday."

"But after you got off the plane..." I was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that you just returned to Nancheng yesterday?"

"Ah."

"I went back in the afternoon, and came to Yuncheng in the evening. I made some arrangements here before leaving."

I sat closer to her, and heard her continue: "I don't know if it can be used, but I want to give myself a chance." Please gently fan her long eyelashes, "That's why I One of the reasons to turn on the lights without coming in."

"What about the second one?" I asked intentionally.

Meng Qingyao raised her hand, and said goodbye to me with a strand of hair near my ear, and then she cooperated with me gently: "The second is to explain my heart to you, I can't wait for a moment."

"Then I know now." I took her hand and put it on my heart, "Do you feel it?"

Meng Qingyao smiled: "Yes."

I couldn't hold back, leaned over and pecked the corner of her mouth, then quickly withdrew, remembering that there were still things in the bag I was carrying.

It's the painting of colorful clouds painted by Meng Qingyao.

I handed it to her with both hands, without speaking.

Meng Qingyao took it, she frowned, and opened the back directly.

I felt a little shy subconsciously, and immediately covered my own face.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just a confession, and I originally wanted Meng Qingyao to see it, so why should I be shy now that she has seen it?

Just when I was about to put my hand down, Meng Qingyao had already leaned over.

I covered my palms obliquely, and my cheeks, eyebrows, and forehead were invisible, but my mouth and nose were exposed.

In a short time, we started kissing again.

The painting was placed next to the desk lamp by Meng Qingyao, and the words seemed to glow under the lamp.

I leaned against the back of the sofa, with Meng Qingyao's pillow on my waist, her left hand was on my waist, her right elbow was on the sofa, but her fingertips were plucking my earlobe, my throat Rolled again and again, enduring kisses from her.

This made me a little dizzy again.

Her breath, her smell, her tenderness all made me lose myself.

Gradually, I had no more strength, and I put my hands on my sides, lifted my chin up, and forced my neck up a bit.

Meng Qingyao also had to change her posture.

She almost knelt down on the sofa, holding my chin with both hands, and her wet and hot tongue moved in my mouth. After a while, her left hand went down again, and touched my neck delicately. His fingertips slid over it, causing me to tremble.

This made her movements pause, and then she slowly let go of me.

"Chi Du." She leaned close to my ear and nudged me again, "I like you so much."

Thanks, I'm really hopeless.

Her voice was already very nice, but now she still used such a tone, my whole body went limp and fell on the sofa.

"The last little bit of strength was taken away by you." I looked at her pitifully.

Her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon again: "Then when will it recover?"

"……do not know."

Meng Qingyao came close again and kissed my face, my arms wrapped around her neck habitually, but the next second that broke the silence was the ringtone of my mobile phone.

I:"……"

Meng Qingyao thoughtfully took my mobile phone out of my bag: "Here."

She handed me the phone and got up to go to the refrigerator by herself.

When I saw the call, it was my mother.

"Mom." My eyes were locked on Meng Qingyao, and I didn't leave it for a second.

I saw her take two bottles of water out of the refrigerator, laughing as she walked over, and I followed suit.

My mother's voice came from the phone: "Aren't you going home tonight?"

"Not going back."

"Then what about you Qingyao sister? Where did you kidnap her?" My mother asked.

Meng Qingyao had already unscrewed the water bottle for me and handed it over. I smiled and answered my mother's question: "I abducted her to my side."

My mother was silent for a long time.

I drank two sips of water, and she didn't say anything.

The bottle was placed on the tea table by Meng Qingyao, the balloon on top was still shaking, showing the passage of time, I thought about it, and said hesitantly: "Mom, are you still there?"

"I don't understand what you mean, do I?"

"No."

I said, "I was unhappy because of her two days ago."

My mother is my close friend, as she said, I was raised by her, and she knows everything I think, even if what I said just now is like a joke, but her silence already represents everything.

My mother said: "Then don't come back, let's talk about being happy."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, I cleared my throat: "My mother asked us to live in a world of two."

Meng Qingyao laughed: "Understood."

I couldn't help but look towards the bedroom. I slept on the bed last time. Is it the bed this time?

What about Meng Qingyao?

It's impossible for her not to sleep in bed.

Meng Qingyao stood up again, interrupting my thoughts.

She stretched out her hand, I put it on, and was led by her to the door of the bedroom.

I opened the door and turned on the light, and everything in the bedroom came into my eyes.

There is no big difference from the last time I saw it. The only difference may be that there is a photo of me and her in the playground next to the bed, and a card is pressed under the photo.

She let go and lay down on the bed.

I took the card.

The handwriting on it is her regular script, which is beautiful and elegant, and the content reads:

Everything here is yours, including me.

It's the word "touch" again.

The signature reads "Meng Qingyao".

I looked at Meng Qingyao, she supported her upper body with her elbows, she didn't say anything, she just looked at me leisurely.

"Meng Qingyao." This was the second time I called her full name since I knew her.

"Huh?" She waited for my next words.

I sat down by the bed, pursed my lower lip, and got closer to her: "The signature should say 'from your girlfriend Meng Qingyao'."

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