Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Qin Shiting saw her expression and turned around and picked it up in the bathroom. She probably splashed some water on her shirt.

The song was still standing still, his round eyes looked at him and he felt like he had lost his voice.

She hurried back to God and walked in with a cup of milk. She saw that some water had been splashed on his shirt. No wonder he had just come out undressed. She quickly said: "It's okay, boy... cough up that... it's not weird that a man doesn't wear clothes on his upper body... it's not uncomfortable to wear a shirt like this...”

When she put the milk aside, she reached back and gently pulled his clothes: “It's all splashed here...”

Probably he didn't expect her to suddenly pull his clothes off. She had just put on her shirt. The button was not completely fastened. She pulled it so unintentionally, her underwear slightly leaned forward and revealed a slice of Qin Shiting's waist.

Qin Shiting made a move and looked down at her. When she read the song, she instantly felt that the corner of the shirt was a little hot and quickly took her hand back.

But every nerve in her body was jumping with excitement.

“Well, have a glass of milk, you should... have some milk and get some sleep, and we'll go to school together tomorrow morning.” She handed him the milk as she spoke.

The button on Qin Shiting's shirt snapped only half way up. She didn't look at the milk in her hand, her eyes stared at her.

The look in his eyes didn't know what to put on it for a while.

“Drink some milk and go to bed early...” she said.

“When you sing, you're still a girl. Do you know what danger is?” Qin Shiting said quietly.

Read the song and look up at him.

Qin Shiting looked into her eyes and continued to say, “It's so late, are you sure you don't want me to open another room? ”

Saying, he put down his hand, which was intended to continue buttoning up, and walked one step closer to her. When he read the song, he felt his heart tremble. His subconscious backed a step. Qin Shiting's speech was not fast, and she clearly heard the warning in his words.

She retreated, he went in, until she suddenly leaned back against the wall, the milk cup in her hand almost fell off, Qin Shiting was very close to her, she had the smell of hotel shower gel and the wetness after the bath, then suddenly she saw him start unbuttoning.

Though she dared to think in her heart, she saw Qin Shiting's move to undress her clothes and take off her clothes. She couldn't help but catch a breath of air. He suddenly landed on the wall behind her with one hand and bowed her head for a moment. She felt that his breath between her mouth and nose was almost on the tip of her nose.

Qin Shiting slowly pulled her hand away from the wall behind her with her completely stuck eyes, her hand continued to button up, a faint opening: “You know what else? ”

After he had finished the words, his clothes had also been fastened, he tucked away the sleeves of his shirt, looked back deeply at her and opened the door and left.

Already scared by his sudden almost pressing her against the wall, he still stood still.

Until not long later, he did open another room next door. She heard the room attendant talking to him outside and quickly opened the door. She saw that Qin Shiting was in front of the door in the next room and had already opened the door. The moment she opened the door, the door was closed.

She looked at the door over there and looked back at it for a long time. She thought about it and closed the door. She picked up her phone and wanted to send him something, but she didn't know how to send it.

She thought she was going to live with him, so she didn't want to take a bath, but now that she's here alone, even if she wants to, she really can't lift her arms, so the night time becomes extraordinarily difficult.

And it's less than nine o'clock, at least an hour before she usually goes to bed.

I can't sleep.

Especially since that scene has been repeated in my mind.

She's officially confessed to him today, she said, she likes him.

When I read the song, I picked up my phone, looked at Qin Shiting's name, and texted: [I'm not afraid, I like you.]

And then there's the next one: [I want to be with you for the rest of my life.]

He didn't say more. Now all she wants to say to Qin Shi is these two words. She will probably regret coming together in the morning. She will regret her impulse because of her thick face today, but she has always had too many concerns. Starting today, since she has opened this head, she doesn't want to stop.

She just likes him.

He knows.

I really haven't slept all night singing this evening, I thought he was next door, so close, I could definitely sleep, but the result is, she didn't even close her eyes.

Later, she couldn't sleep. She sat on the sofa and thought, "Tomorrow morning, when I see Qin Shiting's first sentence, what should I say? Qin Shiting received her two texts. Do you think she's too involved?"

Qin Shiting's shirt was still wet when he left. He could open a room next door himself, at least he wouldn't have to wear wet clothes.

……

She was ready to say anything the first time she saw Qin Shiting the next morning, but couldn't say it.

Around 4: 00 in the morning, the winter months started to glow a little, and I didn't know when I was sleeping, and this sleep was all day.

I remember the last time she had a cold fever was a year ago, it was probably shoulder pain, plus a bit of ankle twisting, I don't know how she actually had a fever, I never slept well at night, and she actually burned it without arguing.

The rest of the day she slept in confusion. Even if she knew that she was going to take another day off, her ears were blurred and she couldn't hear anything clearly. The only time she woke up with her eyes open was when she saw the chandelier in the hotel room, but she just looked at it and went back to sleep.

It's just a fever, just a few more hours of sleep, she thinks.

However, she fell asleep and felt a little cool on her forehead. After a while, she felt like she was being held up again.

She opened her eyes somewhat confused and saw Qin Shiting's face close to herself. She thought she was dreaming. Close her eyes and lean her head directly in his arms: “Qin Shiting... I'm not afraid... I like you. ”

Qin Shiting looked at the already unwaking girl who had just been held up by herself. Because of the high fever, she was burning all over herself. The unconscious whole person stuck in his arms. The little face of burning red was affixed to his chest, as if she felt very comfortable because of the cool on his clothes. She also rubbed her face. The whole person seemed to be wearing some kind of unexpectedly soft and delicate, and had a pair of hazy open eyes. She looked softly.