Song Nanqiao went to the kitchen, Wen Wenyao lay obediently on the bed, the corners of her mouth turned up, she seemed to be in a good mood.

.

Thinking of this, Wen Wenyao seemed a little proud.

She thought that people like Song Nanqiao were not very tempting, but she didn't expect to be hooked so easily.

Just not very passionate…

Well...this kind of thing can happen several times in the future.

"What are you thinking?" Song Nanqiao came in from outside the room with breakfast.

"Thinking of you."

Wen Wenyao opened his arms and seemed to want to hug.

Song Nanqiao put breakfast on the bedside table and took the girl into her arms.

"Good morning kiss." The girl shrank in her arms obediently, raised her head, and waited for the favor of the other party.

A kiss came unexpectedly, and Song Nanqiao just touched it, like a dragonfly touching the water.

"I feel a little pain down there..."

The girl hugged Song Nanqiao, buried her head in Song Nanqiao's arms, raised her head from time to time, and secretly looked at Song Nanqiao from the corner of her eye.

"cough cough...then...I'll take you to the hospital?" Song Nanqiao's cheeks were slightly red, and she used a cough to relieve her embarrassment. It was indeed the first time for her, and she couldn't control her strength very well. .

"Don't..."

"Then what do you want..."

"You medicated me."

The girl was implying something, she pulled out the medicine in the bedside table, which she bought in the afternoon, and all her actions were prepared.

"Where to paint."

"What do you say? Of course it's where you're pushing hard."

The girl held up her body, and her soft body made Song Nanqiao recall the night before.

"That's not good."

"I've been touched by you, what are you afraid of?"

The girl's dark pupils met Song Nanqiao. Song Nanqiao just glanced at her and was stunned. It's very similar to the look in the past... Every time Wen Wenyao's possessiveness exploded, he would show this look.

"Okay, I won't tease you, I will paint it myself." The girl pinched Song Nanqiao's cheek. She knew that Song Nanqiao was thin-skinned and was embarrassed.

"Hmmm..."

Song Nanqiao put the ointment back into Wen Wenyao's hand again.

"Song Nanqiao" Wen Wenyao called her name.

"Huh?"

"Just wanted to call you."

"Hmmm..."

Song Nanqiao brought over the breakfast, inserted half an egg **** with a fork and fed it to Wen Wenyao.

“How does it taste?”

"Very good."

Wen Wenyao likes sweets, and the egg tarts made by Song Nanqiao just suit her appetite. The girl eats very slowly, always chewing and swallowing slowly, Song Nanqiao is also very patient, and only starts feeding the next one after she swallows it completely.

"Nan Qiao, have you ever fed others in bed?" Wen Wenyao asked.

"Who?" Wen Wenyao narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Song Nanqiao.

"Did you talk about your ex?"

"No, a friend's child."

Song Nanqiao shook his head, there is no such thing as a predecessor, and it took him two lifetimes to have such a girlfriend.

A friend's child? How old are Song Nanqiao's friends? To have a child, is it a year-old friend?

Although there were doubts in her heart, the girl nodded obediently, opened her mouth slightly, and bit the food handed over by Song Nanqiao, feeling like she was feeding well.

After breakfast time, Song Nanqiao asked Wen Wenyao to rest first, and went outside to continue working for a while.

The girl naturally agreed obediently. When Song Nanqiao left the bedroom, Wen Wenyao pestered her for a deep kiss.

…

Shortly after Song Nanqiao turned on the computer, a push message popped up on the computer, a software similar to Weibo.

The news about ROT was pushed above. Song Nanqiao had an ominous premonition in his heart.

#It is suspected that the ROT new trainee was photographed#

#ROT new face ceiling#

#ROT scout plus salary#

A series of news about Wen Wenyao emerges one after another, with photos of Wen Wenyao attached. Although Song Nanqiao asked her to wear a mask in time, there is still such a face, a photo showing her face in front .

Song Nanqiao frowned and slid to the comment area.

The messages in it are also various.

"Sister is so pretty! Wooooooooo"

"Fantasy material again tonight."

"ROT is the same dog as always."

"Eh? This seems to be the school flower of our school."

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Comments like this

Song Nanqiao opened the school forum again, and there was also a post about Wen Wenyao going to the ROT for an interview.

"I didn't expect the daughter of the Wen family to enter the entertainment industry."

"I thought she would inherit the family business, after all, she is so good."

"I'm also a star's alumni!"

…

Wen Wenyao has already shown her face on the Internet, and there is no movement on the ROT side, and there is no official announcement about Wen Wenyao, what the **** is going on...

Song Nanqiao took out a new mask and hat from his bag, and Wen Wenyao will wear these things when he goes out.

Deleting the forum page, Song Nanqiao is continuing to work again. In the past few days, she has used the money given by Wen Guangquan to start a small-scale stock market one after another. Basically, all of them are earned. In the past two weeks, the principal and interest are almost 70,000 or 80,000.

The more money she puts in, the more money she makes.

"South Joe..."

I don't know how long it took, Wen Wenyao came out of the room and had already changed.

Song Nanqiao glanced at the computer, it was twelve noon.

"What's the matter." Song Nanqiao closed the computer, stood up and walked towards the girl.

"My father told me to go back, the driver is coming."

The girl buried her head in Song Nanqiao's arms and said in a sullen voice.

Just now Wen Guangquan called her and asked her to go home as soon as possible. After counting the time, she has been here with Song Nanqiao for two days. Wen Wenyaoye has never lived in someone else's house for that long.

"Well, see you tonight."

"Well, goodbye baby."

Wen Wenyao stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Nanqiao's cheek with some force and a clear sound. But Song Nanqiao just hugged her without deepening the action.

"Aren't you kissing me..." Wen Wenyao seemed a little lost, his little head lowered his head, dissatisfied with Song Nanqiao's reaction.

She always seems to be like this.

A lot of times, Song Nanqiao looked cold, not so enthusiastic about herself, and she was quite normal in bed. Last night, when the two were intimate, Wen Wenyao carefully observed Song Nanqiao.

At that time, Wen Wenyao kept calling Song Nanqiao's name, grabbing Song Nanqiao's back or hugging her frequently. I hope to use these methods to make Song Nanqiao have more feelings for him.

As the process progressed, Song Nanqiao was indeed brought in by her and began to respond to her, but it did not have the desired effect.

Wen Wenyao was saddened, is she not attractive enough to attract Song Nanqiao, or is it because of something else...

Song Nanqiao also does not show her desire to crave her, and Wen Wenyao panics. Although mutual liking is very important, **** life is equally important.

She was very afraid that Song Nanqiao would gradually reduce this intimacy because she didn't like to be in contact with her, which would then lead to a crack in the relationship.

Many couples face this problem…

"South Joe..."

Wen Wenyao lowered her voice and called out Song Nanqiao's name.

"Huh?" Song Nanqiao immediately became energetic, and always felt that something was wrong with Wen Wenyao now.

"Am I...not attractive enough for you." The girl said hesitantly, she was afraid that she would not be able to accept Song Nanqiao's answer.

Song Nanqiao: ? ? !

"No!" Song Nanqiao denied Wen Wenyao's words.

How could it not be attractive, if not attractive. Song Nanqiao wouldn't spend time on Wen Wenyao at all, not to mention, the two of them have such a close relationship, no matter from which point of view, he should like Wen Wenyao very much.

"Then why don't you like to touch me."

"I just probably don't get used to it." Song Nanqiao said hesitantly.

Actually, she is not very in love yet. In addition to her natural indifference and alienation, she often does not show enthusiasm for Wen Wenyao. But love is real.

"I don't believe..."

"Not really, trust me."

"Then kiss me."

Wen Wenyao stood on the spot, did not approach Song Nanqiao, closed her eyes gently, almost every kiss was her own initiative, she wanted Song Nanqiao to take the initiative once, once to confirm How much the other party likes you.

After five seconds.

Song Nanqiao took a deep breath, walked slowly in the direction of Wen Wenyao, walked in front of the girl, Song Nanqiao saw her soft and moist lips, raised his hand and pinched the girl Delicate jaws, these lips, she'd kissed them several times... nothing was impossible.

Think of it here. .

Song Nanqiao lowered her head slowly, the girl seemed to feel it, she stood on tiptoes, a warm and moist feeling reverberated in the minds of the two of them, the girl opened her mouth slightly to facilitate Song Nanqiao's tongue My own territory... This kiss was a long time, and Song Nanqiao took the initiative.

When the two of them were a little out of breath, Song Nanqiao let go of her, and just took a breath, the girl's lips were pressed up again, and Song Nanqiao fell on the sofa by surprise.

Afterwards, Wen Wenyao fell on the sofa with her, and her smooth black hair fell on Song Nanqiao's cheeks.

Song Nanqiao opened her eyes and saw the girl above her.

flushing

Winks

The corners of the mouth also have crystal saliva…

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