planted in her hands

When Meng Qingyao heard this, she really sat up and opened the drawer, took out a pen from it, and filled in the line as I said.

I was so happy that I kissed the card.

Meng Qingyao also laughed, but within two seconds, she hugged me again, but the posture changed from standing to lying down, I was on top and she was on the bottom.

But it's more like a hug than a stick.

With my elbows on my sides and my head down, I gently kissed her forehead, eyes and cheeks.

The light in the bedroom was turned on so brightly that I could see her face clearly every time I raised my head slightly.

Her long eyelashes, her beautiful lips.

her everything.

"Sister Qingyao..." I called her in a low voice.

Meng Qingyao's eyelids trembled, she opened her eyes and looked at me.

I raised the corner of my mouth: "I like you so much." I said, "No. [-] in the world, the universe is invincible, I like you so much."

She also hooked her lips: "Yes."

"Me too."

Her lips opened and closed. Before she closed her last word, I lowered my head again and kissed her shiny lips. This time without any hesitation, my tongue was skillful. Into her fragrant mouth.

I guess my stamina is really bad, but it's not my fault.

Because she is Meng Qingyao.

She is my Meng Qingyao.

Fortunately, Meng Qingyao's mind is clearer than mine. At 10:30, she finally pushed me up and asked me to take a shower. While talking, she brought me a change of pajamas from the closet, all of which were new. , she prepared everything for me.

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her directly: "Are you prepared?"

"Well," she said, "I bought it after you came last time."

She opened a compartment of the closet: "Here are some clothes that you can usually wear, and they are all new."

"Huh?" I walked to her side and flipped the hanging clothes, "Are these all mine?"

Meng Qingyao's eyes softened: "Yes."

She said and paused: "It was also designed by me."

I didn't forget that Meng Qingyao's major is fashion design, but when she said this, I was still a little surprised.

"Then..." I moved closer to her, "Is it just me?"

There was a strong smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "Yes." She put her arms around my waist again, and pecked on my lips, "Only you have it, no one else."

I was so much happier that I couldn't stop laughing even when I went to the shower.

Meng Qingyao's preparations are not insufficient. Apart from clothing, she also has toothbrushes. Two electric toothbrushes of different colors but the same style are placed together, which is particularly pleasing to my eyes.

By the time Meng Qingyao finished taking a shower, it was already 11:30.

Only half an hour has passed since today.

The lamp by the bed was left on, and the light was as warm as last time, not dazzling at all.

After Meng Qingyao wiped her face and washed her hands, she also lifted the quilt.

I lay down obediently, and when she got into bed, I immediately went over and hugged her, and rubbed my chin on her shoulder.

It really is……

Not at all reserved.

But why should I be reserved?

Before, I couldn't hug even if I wanted to, but now that I can hug, I naturally want to hug enough, not to mention that the fragrance of Meng Qingyao's body after taking a shower is a bit stronger, it is a kind of woody shower gel smell, and I The one she used was the same one, and it was mixed in the air, and it was hard to tell whose it belonged to.

I like this feeling very much.

However, it may be that I have been in a state of excitement all the time today, and now I tend to feel sleepy when I lie down on the bed.

Meng Qingyao turned her head, kissed my forehead with her soft lips, and asked me softly: "Sleepy?"

"A bit."

"Then turn off the light and go to bed." She also has the switch for the lamp on her side, and when she stretched out her long arm and pressed it, the light went out.

The whole world fell into darkness again.

As a result, a few minutes passed, and I was much more awake again.

I don't know if Meng Qingyao is also sleepy, but I can hear that her breathing is even and long, as if she is about to fall asleep.

I pursed my lips and turned my body sideways.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Meng Qingyao uttered a moment later, her voice was very low, as if she was afraid of disturbing me.

I didn't respond immediately, and heard her talking to herself again: "Are you asleep already..."

Her breath approached suddenly, and her lips pressed against my chin: "Good night."

Just when she was about to withdraw, my hand under the quilt immediately grabbed hers and squeezed her.

I said nothing.

Meng Qingyao's body froze for a moment, even though she couldn't see her face, she could still feel her smile: "Why didn't you answer me?"

"Love to hear you talk."

She usually speaks clearly, but now it is different. Now she is softer. I seldom listen to her speak like this. It feels a bit fresh, and I always feel that my heart is full of her.

"it is good."

She asked me again: "Aren't you sleepy? Why haven't you slept yet?"

I turned my body sideways and opened my mouth: "Sister Qingyao..."

"Ok?"

"Today is August 2023th, 8," I said. "I will always remember this day."

Meng Qingyao brushed my hair with the other hand, and responded to what I said: "I will always remember."

As she spoke, her breath came closer.

Almost on a pillow with me.

My throat moved involuntarily, slightly and not loudly, but due to the overly quiet room, any of this would be amplified.

Meng Qingyao withdrew her right hand from the bed.

The tip of her index finger starts at my chin and works its way up my jaw.

I didn't speak, and she didn't say anything.

The air seemed to freeze, but her hands were still moving.

The fingertips touched my ear again, and I trembled uncontrollably twice. Her fingertips traced the shape of my ears, causing a tingling sensation wherever she went, but the fingertips were obviously not the destination, and she didn't stay for long. , stroked my brow again, touched my eyelashes down, passed by the bridge of my nose, and finally stopped on my lips.

Like playing a piano, her fingertips danced lightly on it several times.

I opened my mouth and bit one.

Meng Qingyao didn't seem to expect that I would do this, and stopped in an instant.

Maybe it was the night that gave me strength. Although I couldn't see her face, my sight was fixed on her all the time. I lightly bit the fingertip that was caught in my mouth, and it seemed to need my comfort. , I comforted with the tip of my tongue again.

Two strokes, three strokes.

"Chidu..." Meng Qingyao's voice was weak.

I nasally answered her a syllable: "Huh?"

"you……"

Now it was my turn to hear the sound from her throat.

I smiled lightly.

Meng Qingyao seemed a little ashamed, pulled out her fingertips, moved her head forward, and pinched my lips precisely, as if she was retaliating for my teasing just now, as if she was retaliating against me In the motion of biting her fingertips, her teeth also bit my lower lip.

Not strong, very light.

And in just a few seconds, she also began to soothe the place where I was bitten.

Because it's summer, the bed is covered with an ice silk mat, and the quilt is also an air-conditioned quilt, plus the air conditioner is turned on, the combination of the three won't make people feel hot, but when she makes such movements, I just feel a little hot all over my body.

The quilt was lifted by me, and I felt better.

We are using the same toothpaste, it smells like mint, it smells fresh and pleasant, it also acts as a catalyst, making me want to absorb more, but Meng Qingyao took the initiative, I gradually turned from sideways to lying down As she spoke, the pillow under her head was soft, but not as soft as Meng Qingyao's lips.

She was a bit forceful, and in order to kiss more deeply, she held my face higher with her left hand, put her right hand on my shoulder, and tapped it lightly with her fingertips.

The atmosphere was heating up and so was I.

While she was letting me breathe, I uttered a word hoarsely: "Hot..."

"...Okay." She lowered her head and kissed my lips again.

It's not just me who is hot, but also her.

There was a rustling sound in the bedroom, and she threw all the pajamas out of reach, but even so, the hot feeling didn't dissipate much, and it seemed more exaggerated, especially when she and I Wherever they meet, this feeling is doubled.

I feel like I'm going to get burned.

His breathing became more and more heavy, and his heartbeat became more and more chaotic.

I seem to have become a bouquet of flowers that Meng Qingyao can match.

When she lowered her head to sniff, her lips accidentally touched, and the flower couldn't help shaking slightly, not to mention she touched it with her fingertips, which made the dew on the flower fall.

"Chidu..." Meng Qingyao turned her head back and kissed the corner of my mouth repeatedly.

I grabbed her neck and buried my face in the hollow of her shoulder.

Her fingertips were still fiddling carefully, her lips were kissing my ears tenderly, and she called my name one after another, and I lost myself in her world.

I responded to her: "Meng Qingyao..."

"Shake..."

But my voice is not much louder than hers.

By the time she finished matching the flowers and quilts, the time had come to a point.

I leaned against Meng Qingyao's arms.

I still couldn't see her face, but I still looked at her quietly like before, but slowly, I was not satisfied with this, I kissed her again, and exchanged identities with her, she became The bouquet I matched with.

This bouquet is brightly colored and fragrant.

I am addicted to it, unable to extricate myself.

It was two o'clock after all this tossing, Meng Qingyao and I went to the bathroom one after the other, and the sticky feeling on our bodies dissipated.

Time slipped away bit by bit, and I hugged Meng Qingyao again.

This sleep was very heavy, and it was already ten hours later when I woke up, but when I opened my eyes, Meng Qingyao was not next to me, but there was a bouquet of bright flowers on the bed next to me According to my understanding of Meng Qingyao, the flowers are arranged by her herself, and they are all the kinds that I like very much.

This reminds me of last night.

I coughed lightly and lifted the quilt, but as soon as I reached the door, Meng Qingyao pushed the door open before I touched the doorknob lock.

When she saw me, she rolled her eyes: "Finally woke up?"

"……Um."

In response to this, I couldn't bear her teasing, I took a step forward and hugged her tightly, and called her: "Meng Qingyao."

"Huh?" She put her right hand on top of my head and rubbed it gently.

"Just calling you."

"it is good."

After a few seconds, I said again: "I'm going to wash up."

She was taken aback for a moment, probably because she felt that the topic jumped quickly.

I let go of her and snorted softly, "I want to kiss you."

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When writing this chapter, I was listening to Yuan Yawei's cover of "Close"

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