"Aren't you going to the movies?"

"Hmm."

Wen Wenyao hummed softly, suppressing the emotions in his heart, Song Nanqiao turned his head to look over, and found that the other party's expression looked very flat, there should be no problem.

"What do you want to say to me, you can say it now."

Song Nanqiao felt that it was still early, and there were only two of them in the room, so there should be nothing to say.

"I don't want to say it yet." Wen Wenyao glanced at her.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that she doesn't want to do it so quickly... She prefers evening time, because at that time, Song Nanqiao is the most relaxed and best to take the bait.

"Okay."

Song Nanqiao nodded and stared at Wen Wenyao's face for a while, as if she wanted to see something in the other's expression.

But Wen Wenyao hid it very well, Song Nanqiao never could see what was in those affectionate eyes.

"Then why don't you teach me my homework for a while?" Song Nanqiao suddenly thought of this.

Although I am no longer in school, I still need to take a look at my homework because I have to take an exam.

"Okay, what do you want to learn."

"Math."

This one is simpler and easier to learn.

Hearing this, the girl got off the bed, silently took out the textbook she was currently studying from her schoolbag, and walked slowly to Song Nanqiao.

"Miss Song." Wen Wenyao called her.

There is a different kind of intimacy in the title.

"What..."

Song Nanqiao obviously didn't react, why did she call her like that all of a sudden.

"I teach you, shouldn't I charge some tuition?" The girl's tone was soft and provocative, making Song Nanqiao a little at a loss.

"This...then I'll go to a supplementary institution." Song Nanqiao knew that Wen Wenyao definitely didn't need money, but besides money, he couldn't think of anything to give to Wen Wenyao.

"Don't go."

Wen Wenyao stretched out his hand and pressed Song Nanqiao onto the stool, preventing Song Nanqiao from getting up, while he slowly sat on the other's lap under Song Nanqiao's gaze.

The softness of her legs made Song Nanqiao a little flustered, she probably knew what Wen Wenyao was going to do...

Before Song Nanqiao could speak, Wen Wenyao lowered his head and kissed Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao was enveloped by a fragrance. She originally wanted to push the person in front of her away, but Wen Wenyao seemed reluctant and hugged her tightly, even making Song Nanqiao breathless gas.

Song Nanqiao seemed to be aware of this pattern. In a trance, she suddenly thought that she seemed to have neglected the other party a little these days, and felt a little sorry for Wen Wenyao, so she raised her hand and wrapped it around her. Wen Wenyao's slim waist.

From the beginning of the resistance and discomfort, and then gradually relaxed.

Today the other party was wearing a short skirt. Song Nanqiao's hand accidentally reached into Wen Wenyao's skirt. Suddenly, Song Nanqiao felt... the other party's... seemed a little wet...

Scared, she quickly stretched out her hand.

Following, the kiss lasted three minutes…

When they were both out of breath, Wen Wenyao let go of Song Nanqiao.

"Tuition is over, come to the living room with your books."

Wen Wenyao pinched Song Nanqiao's face, kissed her cheek, and then took the initiative to get off Song Nanqiao's lap.

There are some teaching materials on the bookcase in the living room. After Song Nanqiao reads it, it will be easier to understand.

"Okay."

Feeling the weight on her legs disappear, Song Nanqiao quickly got up.

"I'm going to wash my hands..."

Song Nanqiao spoke a little embarrassedly.

"I'm going to change my **** too..."

Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and she was beginning to feel a little shy. Of course she understood the meaning of Song Nanqiao's words. Just now, she really couldn't control herself. It's a normal physiological phenomenon.

The two read a book in the living room for a while, and I have to say that Song Nanqiao is really smart. When Wen Wenyao was giving her a lecture, she only felt extra relaxed. It can be said that Song Nanqiao can learn by himself well without himself.

"I feel like I have nothing to teach you." Wen Wenyao held the book with a complicated expression.

"I'll ask you if I have any questions." Song Nanqiao just held the book, she didn't expect that the content she had recently learned would be so simple.

…

This is just a blip.

In the evening, Song Nanqiao was still cooking, and it was still a sumptuous dinner, but Song Nanqiao seemed to feel that Wen Wenyao's appetite had decreased, and he was a little absent-minded when eating.

Especially today, Wen Wenyao stared at her from time to time, feeling that her attention was not on dinner at all.

Song Nanqiao silently gave Wen Wenyao a few chopsticks, and wanted her to eat more.

The girl opposite seemed to see what Song Nanqiao meant, looked at her, and then moved her chopsticks a few times.

But still eat very little…

"Forget it if you can't eat it, don't force yourself."

"Hmm."

The girl put down her chopsticks.

"Are you working tonight?"

Wen Wenyao's tentative taste, has been watching Song Nanqiao's expression.

"Should it be?" Wen Wenyao's tone was very soft, and he couldn't hear any anger or loss.

But Song Nanqiao felt that something was wrong.

"I'm not working, I'll accompany you."

This time Song Nanqiao finally grasped the point.

On hearing this sentence, Wen Wenyao showed a long-lost smile, took three steps and two steps, and took the initiative to kiss Song Nanqiao on the cheek.

"Can you come to accompany me earlier in the evening?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's cuff with anticipation in his eyes.

"Yes." Song Nanqiao himself planned to do so.

Got Song Nanqiao's reply, Wen Wenyao took his pajamas and went to take a bath with satisfaction.

Song Nanqiao washed the tableware and chopsticks, and went to take a bath.

Song Nanqiao usually takes less bath time than Wen Wenyao, because she only applies some shower gel when she takes a bath, while Wen Wenyao also applies some skin care products after taking a bath.

But today, Wen Wenyao is actually faster than himself.

Song Nanqiao pushed open the door and went in, and saw Wen Wenyao obediently huddled on the bed.

"Hold me..." Wen Wenyao stretched out his arms, like a kitten waiting for his master's favor.

Seeing her appearance, Song Nanqiao was very soft-hearted, bent down and hugged her.

"A movie?"

Song Nanqiao held the girl in her arms and picked up the remote control. The LCD TV in the bedroom was quite large.

"En." Wen Wenyao's voice was soft, following Song Nanqiao, and rubbing her head twice from time to time.

Holding the remote control, Song Nanqiao chose the most popular movie at the moment. She has never seen a movie in the real sense when she came to this world, so she will raise this matter on the weekend.

After the movie started, both of them were very quiet, Wen Wenyao would say something to Song Nanqiao from time to time, and Song Nanqiao would also respond to her.

The movie is almost over.

"Are you going to sleep?" Song Nanqiao wanted the other party to rest early. It's not too early after all.

"I don't want to sleep."

Wen Wenyao put her head in Song Nanqiao's arms, raised her head and looked at Song Nanqiao, her clear eyes seemed to imply something.

I finally caught this opportunity, how can I sleep now...

"Then what do you want to do..." Song Nanqiao ignored her eyes. Given her current physical condition, she never thought about that at all.

"I want to..."

The girl got up from her arms and pressed her lips to Song Nanqiao's ear. She didn't know what to say, but it made Song Nanqiao's cheeks flush instantly...

"No I'm still recovering..."

The doctor said that you should not exercise vigorously for half a year, for fear of pulling the wound.

"Well, you don't need to exercise vigorously."

The girl smiled knowingly, and stretched out her hand to squeeze Song Nanqiao's cheek.

"What do you mean..."

"I can sit on your finger and move on it myself."

Sounds amazing...

What is this lady talking about? ? ?

Song Nanqiao stared at her with wide eyes, incredulous in her eyes.

The girl in front of her seemed to think all this was reasonable, but she was a little shy.

Wen Wenyao's eyes were a little foggy and looked a little blurry. She hugged Song Nanqiao, leaned against Song Nanqiao, and licked Song Nanqiao's neck from time to time, Song Nanqiao pushed her , but the person in front of him seemed unwilling to leave, and hugged him even tighter.

"Do you know what you're talking about..." Song Nanqiao's throat moved.

"I know, can't I?" The girl bit the tip of her ear lightly.

"Another day..." Song Nanqiao tried to get the other party to give up this idea.

"I want it now."

"You'll get hurt..."

"Then I'll be below."

"Forget it"

I can't exercise vigorously myself, if I hurt my body again, it will not be worth the loss.

This time, the girl in her arms didn't seem to speak.

But Song Nanqiao felt his neck wet, and there were some sobbing sounds, the other party seemed to be crying...

"Don't cry, what's wrong?"

Song Nanqiao hurriedly hugged her and ran her hands along her back.

"I'm so sad...you've been so cold to me these days..."

Like a complaint, Wen Wenyao cried a little.

She is not unreasonable, she is really insecure, if Song Nanqiao cools her for a while, Wen Wenyao will think a lot, she is worried that Song Nanqiao will lose her freshness, and that Song Nanqiao will annoy her.

"I don't..." Song Nanqiao could only comfort her softly.

"Then you prove it to me" Wen Wenyao was still reluctant to leave Song Nanqiao.

"What do you want?" This time, Song Nanqiao asked very seriously.

"Want me..."

"Okay."

As if making up her mind, Song Nanqiao pressed the other party onto the bed.

After midnight…

Wen Wenyao was worried about Song Nanqiao's body, so he let him lie down.

He took the initiative to sit up and swayed on it, his fair waist swayed in the dark night, Song Nanqiao only felt his heart warm...

This time it seems that the emotions hidden in Song Nanqiao's heart have not been eased, but have increased more.

"Don't overdo it"

"It's fine, tomorrow is the weekend too, it's a long time away"

Wen Wenyao blushed and gasped, she was not satisfied, how could she stop now

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