Rebirth in school

Fu Qingqing looked at Qin Siyuan with eyes full of hope and nodded.

"Okay, I'll stay with you today."

When Qin Siyuan heard this, he was as happy as a child. He snuggled into Fu Qingqing's arms and arched his back.

Fu Qingqing took a look and saw that it was getting late, so she pushed Qin Siyuan in her arms and said.

"Siyuan, let's wash up and go to bed early!"

Speaking of washing, Qin Siyuan looked at Fu Qingqing with a smile.

"Okay, Qingqing, do you want to go first, or should I go first?"

"Or, we can go together. That way, it will save water."

"Saving water is a good virtue of the Chinese people."

When Fu Qingqing heard Qin Siyuan's words, she rolled her eyes at her in annoyance.

"You want to take a shower together? That's a nice thought. Just wait!"

"I'll wash up first, and find me one of your shirts."

"You don't have any change of clothes for me."

Qin Siyuan nodded.

"Okay, just make do with it for now."

"I'm free tomorrow, I'll take you clothes shopping."

"Buy everything and leave it with me when the time comes."

"When you come to my place, you must have a change of clothes."

"Yeah," Fu Qingqing responded softly, and Qin Siyuan rubbed against her soft and warm arms.

Only then did he reluctantly get up from the bed, opened the closet, found a white shirt of his, and handed it to Fu Qingqing.

Fu Qingqing took the clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Qin Siyuan lay on the bed, thinking about the touch just now, and felt hot all over.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he thought to himself, today would be another sweet yet painful night. How long would he have to endure this torture?

Just as Qin Siyuan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning in his thoughts, Fu Qingqing had already washed up and came out wearing Qin Siyuan's shirt.

Because she was a head shorter than Qin Siyuan, his shirt just reached the top of her thighs.

Qin Siyuan watched as she came out of the bathroom, wearing his white shirt with the third button buttoned, revealing a pair of long, snow-white legs.

The beautiful face, the curvy figure, the visual impact of this scene made Qin Siyuan swallow his saliva several times.

Fu Qingqing looked at Qin Siyuan who was staring at her as if she were a god. She deliberately straightened her chest and looked at Qin Siyuan with a smile.

Seeing Fu Qingqing's naughty action, Qin Siyuan chuckled and saw that Fu Qingqing's beautiful hair was still dripping with water.

Qin Siyuan got up from the bed and quickly found a towel from the cabinet.

He pulled Fu Qingqing to sit on the chair, took a towel and wiped her hair.

"Qingqing, your hair is still wet, how come it came out?"

"You can't do that. You'll catch a cold easily. You have to take good care of yourself so I can rest assured!"

Fu Qingqing shook her head and said nonchalantly.

"It's okay in this weather, just a little water."

"I can't possibly catch a cold. Besides, I'm in good shape."

"Normally, you won't get sick."

Qin Siyuan disagreed when he heard this.

"That won't work either. You must take good care of yourself."

"Let's not talk about whether you have a cold or not. Your hair is wet and sticking to your body. You must be feeling uncomfortable!"

Qin Siyuan was wiping Fu Qingqing's hair while giving her instructions, and his eyes inadvertently caught sight of the vague gap between them.

The bright white made his eyes hurt. Qin Siyuan controlled himself and turned his eyes away from the gap.

He didn't dare to look any further, because he knew that if he continued to look, he would be the one to suffer.

Fu Qingqing is such a sensitive person. She had already sensed Qin Siyuan's gaze. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked lightly.

"How are you, satisfied?"

Qin Siyuan, who was wiping Fu Qingqing's hair, heard this and responded subconsciously,

"Mm, so nice, so white and tender, I really want to..."

When Fu Qingqing heard Qin Siyuan's words, she chuckled, looked at her chest, and pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"But I'm still not satisfied!"

“I think it’s a little small.”

Qin Siyuan reacted when he heard Fu Qingqing's words and quickly shook his head.

"Ah, this is still small, it's already quite big."

"If it's any bigger, there will be problems."

Hearing this, Fu Qingqing turned around and looked at Qin Siyuan with a smile.

"So, Siyuan, you wiped my hair."

"Or are you thinking of something else????"

When Qin Siyuan heard this, he quickly leaned over, stretched out his hands, and went towards Fu Qingqing's chest.

Fu Qingqing was frightened by Qin Siyuan's action and was about to dodge, but found out.

Qin Siyuan was buttoning her shirt one by one with his hands.

After buttoning everything up, Qin Siyuan looked at Fu Qingqing and said with a smile.

"Qingqing, what do you think of me?"

"Just a moment ago, you wanted to leave, or even take action."

"I just want to button you up, just a button."

"Now, I can't see the beauty inside you."

"Look, shall I wipe your hair?"

Qin Siyuan said this while continuing with his hands, slowly wiping Fu Qingqing's hair.

Feeling the gentle touch on her head, Fu Qingqing's face was filled with a happy smile.

Because Fu Qingqing's hair was long and thick, Qin Siyuan spent half an hour wiping it.

Then he dried Fu Qingqing's hair and looked at Fu Qingqing and said.

"Qingqing, if you are sleepy, go and have a good rest. I will go wash up."

Fu Qingqing nodded and reached out to unbutton her shirt. This time, she only unbuttoned two buttons.

Because, buttoning up the shirt is really uncomfortable, Fu Qingqing feels.

If she buttoned them all up, it would get stuck on her neck and make her very uncomfortable, so she did it out of habit.

Without buttoning the top two buttons, Qin Siyuan looked at Fu Qingqing and unbuttoned her shirt, with a smile on his face.

"Qingqing, you took the initiative to unbutton your clothes again."

"Later, don't be angry if I can't help it."

Fu Qingqing waved her hand.

"Hey, Siyuan, I only unbuttoned two buttons this time."

"You can't see it, so why can't you help it?"

"The main thing is, if I don't untie him, I'll feel uncomfortable."

Qin Siyuan asked with some confusion after hearing this.

"Really?"

"When I wore it, I buttoned it up perfectly. Didn't I feel it at all?"

Fu Qingqing looked at Qin Siyuan, and suddenly, she stepped forward, reached out, and touched his Adam's apple.

"Siyuan, don't you feel like your throat is stuck?"

When Qin Siyuan was touched by Fu Qingqing, he felt as if his whole body was on fire.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Fu Qingqing also became profound. Fu Qingqing felt the change in Qin Siyuan.

He retreated tactically and rushed into the quilt tunnel quickly.

"Siyuan, go wash up!"

Qin Siyuan looked at Fu Qingqing, who was running faster than a rabbit, and shook his head with amusement.

This girl is really something. She always provokes him and then runs away.

Alas, Qin Siyuan sighed heavily in his heart. It’s your own woman, you have to pamper her yourself!

Then he walked into the bathtub and started washing.

Fu Qingqing was lying on the bed outside, originally thinking about sleeping with Qin Siyuan after he came out.

But as she was thinking, she fell asleep. When Qin Siyuan finished washing up and came out, he saw Fu Qingqing lying on the bed, already asleep.

She shook her head helplessly. Qingqing from her family was really heartless!

She pissed him off so much that he went to take a cold shower, but she herself slept so soundly. Qin Siyuan reached out and covered Fu Qingqing with a blanket.

He lay down beside her. Originally, Qin Siyuan wanted to hold her in his arms.

But when I think about it, Fu Qingqing's sleeping posture is like an octopus.

He wanted to lie on top of him, but he decided not to. He was tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

If Fu Qingqing lay on him, he would probably stay awake until dawn, let alone fall asleep.

Hehe, the editor can only say that Qin Siyuan's wish is beautiful, but the reality, eh? It is also sweet and beautiful.

Fu Qingqing, who was lying on the bed, kicked away the quilt that Qin Siyuan had just covered him with.

After sniffing and smelling the pleasant mint scent, Fu Qingqing rushed towards Qin Siyuan.

She lay on top of Qin Siyuan with her legs wrapped around his thighs.

I hugged his waist with both hands, laid my face on his chest, and fell into a deep sleep...