Lin Qinghan's words fell like a flower petal in her heart, itchy and scented, and Qu Mozhen couldn't help but look for it, but he felt ashamed and embarrassed. Don't turn your head and hold her hand forward.

"I came by bike, do you want me to take you back." Qu Mozhen looked at the bicycle shed over there, thinking of the days when she rode her home in those years, and blinked and asked Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan's eyes fell on those bicycles, her eyes flashed with nostalgia, but... she pursed her mouth: "Right now bicycles are not allowed to carry people."

Qu Mozhen took her over: "If you want to sit, let's ride it secretly and go out from Stanford University. If we are caught, we will accept criticism and education."

Lin Qinghan's eyelashes flickered, and he didn't refuse but didn't say yes. Qu Mozhan walked over and unlocked the lock, pushed it in front of her, and straddled up: "Can't get up?"

Lin Qinghan glanced at her, slowly walked over and sat on the back seat sideways. She was no longer the little girl who was malnourished and not tall. She was tall and long and could only raise her feet together.

Qu Mozhan watched her long legs shrink aggrievedly, and the person with outstanding temperament was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, which seemed a little unsuitable. She couldn't help but laughed: "I seem to have wronged you. It is more appropriate to buy a car to take you."

Lin Qinghan glanced at her, and then whispered: "I like to sit on this, but you haven't taken me for years."

Qu Mozhang felt a pain in her heart, turned her head to conceal the emotion in her eyes, and stretched her hand back to talk about Lin Qinghan holding her hand on her waist: "Hold tight, I won't hold you if I fell."

Lin Qinghan put her arms around her, leaning her head on her and muttered, "You didn't say that back then."

Qu Mozhang's feet pressed hard, the car shook a few times, and a smile appeared on his face. The bicycle was driving in the dim campus, and the wind was a little bit cool. Lin Qinghan leaned on her back, listening to her heartbeat, as if he was back six years ago.

When she was most frightened and helpless that day, Qu Mozhen was riding a bicycle to rescue her. The terrible memory at that time is now recalled, but the most profound thing is the gratitude and warmth that Qu Mozhan brought to her.

But they were lucky and sneaked back to the apartment unharmed along the way. The weather was a bit cold, and the heating came on when I entered the house, and it was very warm and comfortable.

Qu Mozang went in and boiled the hot water, and began to prepare clothes for Lin Qinghan. This month, because Lin Qinghan always stayed overnight, she had already prepared her clothes and daily necessities in the small apartment. Many things in the room were in pairs.

Lin Qinghan watched her busy there, her eyes soft, she looked like a married wife, preparing clothes for her lover. Lin Qinghan longed for this kind of warm feeling very much, and Qu Mozhan gave her far more than she wanted, and that kind of thoughtfulness made her irresistible.

Qu Mozhan noticed that she had been staring at him, and handed her the clothes: "I opened the Yuba for a while. It should be warm. Go take a bath first."

Lin Qinghan obediently went in and took a shower. When she was lying on the bed with her hair dry, her eyes fell on the night light. Lin Qinghan couldn't help but smile when he thought that Qu Mozhan always lit this small night light every time he came here to sleep.

Qu Mozhang came out of the bathroom and watched her playing with the night light. The expression in her eyes softened a lot. He reached out to receive the light, and realized that her hand was cold, and then covered her: "The temperature here is not particularly low, either. Why is it always cold hands and feet."

Lin Qinghan didn't speak, and lifted the quilt to signal her to go to bed. Qu Mozhang lay down, pressed her into the bed, plugged in the night light, and then came back to lie down.

Looking at the people close at hand, she laughed softly at her: "Now I still have to turn on the night light when I sleep, like a child."

Lin Qinghan frowned: "You are still afraid of the dark, and I didn't say that you have to have a night light. You are sleeping next to me, so what kind of light do you need."

Qu Mozhang laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her into his arms, thinking about what happened in the past, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I am not afraid of the dark. I was just coaxing you at that time. How can I know that you are a dumb girl who runs at night? Come back. Well, I was afraid that you were angry at the time so I didn't tell you."

Lin Qinghan was stunned, frowning: "You say you are not afraid of me being angry now?"

Qu Mozun laughed and said, "I forgot that you are careful, but you are my girlfriend now. If you get angry, I can coax you."

Lin Qinghan tilted her head slightly, her eyes slightly stunned, but she looked like she had a full aura in her daily life, but now she and her two are lying on the bed and hug each other again, this kind of aura is only lovely for Qu Mozang. .

She leaned in slightly and looked into her eyes, and whispered: "You said you like me to kiss you."

Her eyes seemed to overflow with deep affection, and her voice was almost whispered: "Then if I kiss you, will you stop being angry?"

The last word melted between her lips and teeth, Lin Qinghan squinted her eyes and kissed her, her hand gently wrapped around Qu Moqi's slender back, and her fingers slid neither light nor heavy on her back.

The two who had just finished the shower used a brand of shower gel, with the sweetness of milk. At this moment, Qu Mozang kissed her, and the smell of milk from the nose was mixed with the light scent of Lin Qinghan's body, which made her feel somewhat Intoxicated.

Her back was stroking as if she was seduce, and Lin Qinghan unknowingly dragged her left hand into her pajamas during the kiss. With the delicate and soft touch, the triumphant and intrigued Qu Mozhen continued to wander around.

Until she touched a full circle in her palm, she couldn't help but caress a few times, Lin Qinghan snorted low, her body tense. On the flushed face, a pair of butterfly-like eyelashes trembled. She bit her lip slightly, but there was a trace of successful calculation in her slightly blurred eyes.

The small thing in the palm of his head looked up, Qu Mozhen realized that something was wrong, only to realize that he was already pressing on Lin Qinghan, and his hand slipped to the girl's private and shy place. She suddenly turned red and was about to withdraw, but was hugged by Lin Qinghan.

Her voice trembled, and her cold expression was dyed with charm. She looked at Qu Mo Zang, but her eyes were stubborn: "Mo Zang, I am going back to China tomorrow."

Qu Mozhang's heart trembled, and for a time his heart was mixed, annoyed, distressed, self-blaming, and his heart suddenly rushed into his heart. She...how could she be so stupid, she didn't realize that Lin Qinghan had been taking the initiative, she was still uneasy, and she was still worried about being too anxious.

Her nose was sore, she kissed Lin Qinghan with pity, and whispered: "Lin Qinghan, I promised to be with you, I will never give up on you, whether we did this step or not."

Lin Qinghan looked at her, closed her eyes after a long time and wept. Qu Mozhen seemed to have been punched in his heart, and the pain was terrible. She didn't know that Lin Qinghan had such a big heart knot. She thought she was very happy these days, she didn't know she was so scared.

"I'm just afraid. You didn't like me before. You just didn't want to hurt me, so you kept to me. I know I shouldn't think so, but I can't help it, I'm sorry, Mo Zang, I'm sorry."

Hearing such words, Qu Mozang's heart was pained beyond all levels. Thinking of the harm he caused to her when he refused her a few years ago, Qu Mozang wanted to slap herself.

She bowed her head and kissed her eyes, the kiss fell gently on her cheek, and on her lips, her voice was a little choked: "Fool, I... I'm just too... too stupid. I'm always afraid that I'm too anxious, let You are uncomfortable, like me, I always feel like a wretched aunt, I always want to bully you every day."

Lin Qinghan opened her eyes, her wet eyelashes were slightly curled up, cute and pitiful, she tapped her fingers, and the already messy lace-up nightgown opened completely. Her face was flushed, her eyes drooped and she hugged Qu Mo Zang tightly, and said in a low voice: "I like everything you do, Mo Zang, you want me."

Qu Mozhan looked down at her, the girl’s young body was unreservedly presented in front of her, her soft touch was irresistible, but she seemed bold, and she could feel her body trembling because of tension, she was only second At the age of ten, I experienced love for the first time.

She stretched out her hand and slowly pulled Lin Qinghan down. She fixedly looked at Lin Qinghan, and when she was about to be disappointed with her lips tightening, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt up and directly covered the two of them, leaning over and pressing on Lin Qinghan.

The quilt was raised and lowered, and the light of the small night light was blocked for an instant. In the dimness, Lin Qinghan's eyes flashed slightly, and he let Qu Mozhan completely back off his clothes.

Then there was her own pajamas. In the small room, the bed was turned over, and the clothes were thrown out and fell on the ground during the action. The nightgowns and night skirts were stacked in front of the bed, bringing a fascinating ambiguity.

When Qu Mozhang also hugged her naked body, Lin Qinghan's mind was blank. No matter how she had the scheming to seduce her, she loved Qu Mozhang, and this step really gave her more excitement. Her expectations.

She kissed her tightly, her fingers were gentle and patient, and she had been supporting the weight of her body for fear of pressure, and she felt that she was about to be burned.

Qu Mozhen actually didn't have many skills. Although she lived an extra life, she had never been in love with a girl, nor had she been intimate with others. She was the first to be honest.

The only thing that is richer than Lin Qinghan is probably that she dabbles more. The first time this kind of thing is not skilled enough, then she can only be as gentle and considerate as possible.

She kissed her young body and felt her bewildered reaction. Every time she kissed, she shivered slightly. The tender and affectionate reaction made Qu Mo's heart melt. She once again deeply felt that this black-bellied and powerful girl still needed her to cherish and love her.

Obviously, he had just started desperately wanting to take her, playing tricks with her, but now he was very nervous. She confessed to her at the age of sixteen that when she was twenty, she gave her most beautiful and precious things to herself, who had been dating for less than a month. Qu Mozhen didn't know whether to feel distressed or angry.

She tried her best to soothe her, Lin Qinghan was so dizzy by her toss, she always said it was painful the first time, but she didn't seem to feel it. It's just that feeling made her feel strange, and she couldn't help but let her continue if she wanted to escape. Especially when Qu Mozang's fingers fell on the most intimate place and gently rubbed. She covered her mouth, trembled and groaned, groaning uncontrollably.

At the end, Qu Mozhan slid down, making her unable to stop her at all. She was held with one hand, and she covered her face with the other hand, so ashamed that she didn't even dare to look. She had no idea that Qu Mozhan would treat her like this. Lin Qinghan, who had experienced this for the first time, couldn't bear this kind of stimulation. Her mind was blank and she lost consciousness when she was sent to the top.

The dreams of this night are full of thick sweetness, and the whole body seems to be floating in the clouds, comfortable and perfect.

The author has something to say: Author: Mr. Kobayashi, comment on your reaction.

Lin Qinghan: …just a mistake, I underestimated the combat effectiveness of my daughter-in-law

Author Jun: So as a result of your own ability, you lost?

Lin Qinghan: I just learned a driver's license, and I haven't passed the first subject!

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