Time is like a song [GL]

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She leaned over and gently touched Su Qingge's lips with her lips.

once, twice...

From shallow exploration to gradual deepening.

They kissed passionately, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their blood.

When they finally parted, Wen Yu's face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Su Qingge panted lowly, with deep eyes, she spoke with a hoarse and sexy voice.

"Ayu, I..."

"I... I'll take a shower first." Wen Yu said quickly, and ran into the bathroom after speaking.

Su Qingge: "..."

She looked at Wen Yu's back and entered the bathroom resentfully, and finally sighed helplessly, with a helpless but pampering smile on her lips.

Wen Yu looked at her flushed face in the mirror, and couldn't help slapping cold water on her face.

She could hardly believe that she was so moved by Su Qingge's words just now, and lost her sense of proportion because of a kiss.

She raised her hand to caress her lips. It was not the first time she kissed Su Qingge, but this time the feeling was more real than the previous few times.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she felt that there was a scale in her heart, and one end of the scale had begun to tilt towards Su Qingge.

She thought carefully about the kiss she just got, but found that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and there was a faint longing in her heart.

She quickly shook her head to shake off those strange thoughts in her mind, quickly took off her skin and turned on the shower, the cold water poured down, she shivered slightly, but also dispelled the strangeness in her body.

She is not an ignorant young girl, she naturally understands that her strangeness just now is due to emotion.

She had a complicated expression, her head was still flushed by the cold water on her cheeks, and she left abruptly when she was about to suffocate.

She shook her head, her hair sticking to her face, and she calmed down a bit.

She calmed down, took a quick shower, and walked out wrapped in a bathrobe.

Su Qingge was leaning on the bed with a book in her hands to read, her left leg was slightly bent to reveal her white calf, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she couldn't help but looked over, and seeing Wen Yu coming out, she couldn't help but smile warmly: "Did you wash it?"

"Hmm..." Thinking about the thoughts in the bathroom just now, Wen Yu couldn't help but blush slightly on his face.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the rosiness on Wen Yu's face, Su Qingge frowned slightly: "Is it because I drank too much wine at night and now I feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Yu quickly turned her head: "No, the bath is hot, I'll cut my hair first."

After speaking, he walked to the dressing table, brushed his hair, and ignored Su Qingge.

Su Qingge bent her lips, looked at Wen Yu's back, chuckled from the bottom of her heart, and continued to look back at the book.

Wen Yu chuīgān hair, and when she went back to the bed to lie down, Su Qingge glanced at her, then put down the book in her hand, turned off the light and lay down to come.

He habitually reached out to hug Wen Yu, but found that Wen Yu's body froze suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Su Qingge couldn't help frowning slightly.

"No...it's okay, I'm sleepy, go to sleep." Wen Yu's tongue seemed to be knotted, and she couldn't speak clearly.

Su Qingge frowned slightly, but seeing Wen Yu's back was facing her unwillingly to turn around, she just pursed her lips in the end, didn't say anything, just hugged Wen Yu's waist.

"Good night, Ayu."

"Good night."

Wen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally concealed her unspeakable thoughts.

She blinked, carefully hiding her thoughts, and closed her eyes.

……

In the mist, she seemed to faintly feel the hand that was originally placed on her waist, slowly caressing it. Seeing that she didn't respond, she seemed to be more daring, and she even poked directly into the skirt of her clothes, and her warm fingertips handled the skin, causing Wen Yu to tremble .

She opened her eyes suddenly, but met Su Qingge's twinkling autumn eyes that were still hesitant to speak.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but indulged in the gentle caress of Su Qingge's palm.

Her tenderness is like the sea, her palms are like làngcháo, and she seems to be a fish, drifting with the current.

Her body was getting hotter and hotter, her mouth was getting dry and tongue dry, and her legs were obviously a little wet.

Finally, she couldn't help but groan.

"Ayu. Ayu!"

Suddenly, Su Qingge's voice came from afar, getting closer and closer, seeming anxious.

Everything in front of Wen Yu's eyes began to become blurred, and with Su Qingge's calls, her eyes finally fell into darkness.

When she opened her eyes with difficulty, the warm yellow light hit Su Qingge's anxious face, she was slightly taken aback, and looked down at herself, only to find that her clothes were in good condition, without any charm.

She opened her mouth, but her throat was hot and dry.

"Qingge...I..."

Seeing that she finally woke up, Su Qingge couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but her brows frowned a little more.

"It's good if you wake up. You have a little fever. It's all my fault. I didn't notice it usually."

"Fever?" Wen Yu was a little confused, but immediately realized that her body was burning hot, her limbs were weak, and her head was also dizzy. Could it be that she had a fever?

Thinking of the scene in the dream just now, Wen Yu's face flushed immediately.

She is really going to be ashamed to see people!

Chapter 43

Seeing that Wen Yu's face turned red again, Su Qingge immediately got up and went downstairs to find medicine.

Wen Yu buried her face in the quilt, her face was on fire.

She couldn't imagine what she had done to dream of such an unspeakable thing.

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