I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

Wen Xiu started to put the clothes and sheets into the washing machine. Ruan Ling Xianyu lay paralyzed on the clean sheets, her body twitched lightly, her smooth forehead stuck to her sweat-drenched hair, her eyes were empty, she looked so refreshed that she almost went straight The feeling of passing out, but fortunately her body is relatively strong, and it is not a big problem if she is about to become dehydrated.

Wen Xiu didn't dress her after changing the sheets, but directly found a deep red blanket to cover her up.

When she came back, she took the blanket with her to the bedroom.

This bed is temporarily unsuitable for sleeping, and many places are wet, and we need to wait for the sun to dry it the next day.

The first time I was a little novice, but the second time I can fully control it, just like learning to learn a driver's license. Many people usually hang up on the first pass and do various operations. Some of them are old drivers. Quickly master the skills and let the car drive on the right road accurately.

She wrapped Ruan Ling up and put her on the bed, and got into the bed herself.

Ruan Ling sniffed the faint scent of the bath after taking a bath. She was still a little hot, wrapped in the quilt, and sweated easily. Wen Xiu hugged her, and Ruan Ling exhaled lightly, feeling very cool.

Wen Xiu gently bit her pale pink earlobe, and asked in a low voice: "Should we break up?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, without the hysterical madness just now.

Seeing that Ruan Ling's eyes gradually regained consciousness, she stared straight at her collarbone, froze for a moment, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Ling cried for too long, her voice was hoarse: "You only care about 'taking care of me'."

She paused, coughed lightly, "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Ruan Ling has been thinking about this matter for a long time. It was like this a few years ago, and she was raped by the same person a few years later, so she couldn't help asking.

Wen Xiu smiled slightly, her eyelashes drooping, kissed her thin eyelids, sprayed warm breath on her skin, and asked: "Do you still have the strength?"

Ruan Ling trembled suddenly.

"Forget it." Her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, her throat was blocked by something, and it was extremely uncomfortable to speak, "Don't hug me."

As soon as Wen Xiu hugged her, she liked to touch her.

"You are so cruel," she sobbed, "I have never seen other people's girlfriends tormenting my partner like this."

Wen Xiu said softly: "Then are you comfortable?"

It perfectly hit Ruan Ling's deathbed...

The skin on the legs felt a refreshing coolness, as if she had rubbed safflower oil, massaging the bruises on her knees, from cold to hot, the slight prickly pain and swelling were much relieved.

Ruan Ling closed his eyes.

In fact, this experience was not bad, but she has always been stubborn, even if she is happy, she still has to say that she is not happy and chokes her.

It would be even more enjoyable if the person lying on the bed begging for mercy wasn't her.

Physical coolness is not the same as psychological coolness.

Wen Xiu gave her a massage, "Let's go to Teacher Lu Feifei's autograph signing tomorrow."

All the cells in Ruan Ling's body were satisfied with her proficient massage techniques, she leaned lazily in her arms, and when her strength returned, she began to move restlessly.

Ruan Ling frowned.

She seemed to feel a long thin thread.

When she gently tugged, Wen Xiu pressed her hand, her breathing became heavy, and there was a bit of hoarse lust in her cold voice, "Don't move."

Ruan Ling looked up at her in astonishment.

Wenxiu panted, and pressed her head down. There was a bit of indescribable ambiguity in her joy. She tried her best to suppress her calmness. The corners of her lips that were often pressed down on purpose were slightly raised at this moment, and the brows of her bushy eyebrows were slightly raised. Frowning lightly, a wine-colored blush appeared on her beautiful face.

She exhaled and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan, give me a kiss."

Ruan Ling: "..."

Is that okay?

She laughed inexplicably, poked her head out, bit her earlobe hard, and asked provocatively, "You still said you don't need it, huh?"

She hummed softly and asked, "Is that the one I used?"

Wen Xiu answered her calmly: "Yes, are you satisfied?"

Ruan Ling looked down at her, on her fair and beautiful face, as if she couldn't bear it, she pursed her lips slightly and panted lightly.

She suddenly felt ashamed.

Much better than her voice.

If she hadn't been stronger than him, maybe he could do it too.

Wen Xiu loves her.

Otherwise, how can you back down and say 'I can share you with others, but you don't want to use this reason to break up'.

Ruan Ling sighed softly, and kissed her a little melancholy.

Wen Xiu's concentration is much better than her own.

Even if she is happy, she will not cry.

Like she was crying with tears all over her face, the mess didn't exist at all.

werewolf.

But... she gave her a big loophole to exploit.

He clearly hoped that she would devote herself exclusively to herself, yet she said that she could accept her opening a harem.

Even if there are only two of them in the harem.

Lu Feifei's autograph sale was at Shaping, when Wen Xiu took Ruan Ling there, there was a long queue in front of them, waiting for autographs to be sold.

Ruan Ling was standing in the distance with Wen Xiu in a white skirt, not approaching, her face was covered with girlish collagen, rosy and delicate, on the faint baby fat.

She was holding Wen Xiu's arm curiously, and asked, "Why did it develop like this?"

Isn't Lu Feifei a general subject teacher?

General subject teachers are also like online novelists. When they publish books, where can readers and fans buy them?

Wen Xiu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and seemed to be organizing words that Ruan Ling could understand, and said: "Before she was free and had nothing to do, she wrote a novel on the Internet to pass on some of the simple and easy-to-understand knowledge that she had learned. , It was written as an online literature, the right time and place, unfortunately, it became popular, and many readers praised it highly, this is how this signing event came about."

"Wow," Ruan Ling admired, "Is this okay?"

Sure enough, awesome people are the best in any line of work.

She poked Wen Xiu's arm, "Then do you know how to write novels?"

Wen Xiu said: "No, I seldom watch it."

"It means you have seen it?"

Wen Xiu nodded honestly, "I don't see much."

Ruan Ling remembered that Wen Xiu didn't like to look at these in the past. On the contrary, when she used to like to buy all kinds of beautiful hand-made figures, she would occasionally object, saying that playing with things was depressing.

But she couldn't hold back Ruan Ling, and Ruan Ling's money was not managed by her, so she only said it once or twice, but seeing that it didn't work, she let her go.

She doesn't know much about web articles.

It seems that Ruan Ling still doesn't know her well enough.

"what type is it?"

She was eager to move, thinking that since she had already relapsed, she might as well go out with Amway, whom she liked, and it would be best to have a good discussion.

"Mysterious."

Wen Xiu glanced at her calmly, "Rebirth."

The corner of Ruan Ling's eyes twitched, and he pinched his palm sensitively in an instant, calmed down and laughed twice, not daring to ask any more questions.

Seeing that she didn't ask, Wen Xiu said, "You seemed to have a lot to say to me just now, don't you like this subject?"

Ruan Ling sneered: "It's a little bit, I think it's too supernatural."

Wen Xiu took her hand and stood beside her.

A girl held a book in front of them, passing by with a satisfied smile.

Ruan Ling was unprepared and almost ran into her arms. Fortunately, he braked in time and was able to push away perfectly to avoid her.

Wen Xiu looked at the long queue ahead, and said, "It's probably still a while, we're early."

Ruan Ling remembered what Lu Feifei said last year to ask her to stand on the stage. By the way, let people see that Lu Feifei, as the person who predicted the college entrance examination questions, taught a scumbag to be the best witness-Ruan Ling, Introduce them.

This

Shi Ruan Ling still thought it was quite interesting, now that Lu Feifei has turned a corner to write online novels, he doesn't know if he is still working part-time or not, just to satisfy her experience of being interviewed.

The two of them waited for a while, seeing that Teacher Lu Feifei hadn't finished it for a long time, so they went to have lunch first and then came back. There were a lot of people missing in the team, and Lu Feifei also had time to receive them.

Lu Feifei stood up, talked to the assistant, smiled apologetically at the readers in front of him, and walked towards Wen Xiu.

Wen Xiudao: "Teacher Lu, are you done with your work?"

Lu Feifei sighed wearily, and said: "I signed more than 3000 copies today," rubbing his sore wrist before continuing, "You two have been here for a long time, I'm really sorry."

Ruan Ling poked his head out, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"Hello, Teacher Lu!"

Lu Feifei was still so polite when he called her, raised his glasses, and said kindly: "Have you got the admission letter yet?"

Ruan Ling shook her head: "It will arrive in two days, and it will be sent home."

Wen Xiu said, "Are you done with your work?"

Lu Feifei sighed softly: "Take a break at noon, sign again in the afternoon, let's go, I'll invite you two to eat something."

Ruan Ling nodded.

Lu Feifei invited the two of them to eat Cantonese food this time. When walking on the road, she looked at Ruan Ling's fluttering legs, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with your legs? Did you accidentally fall?"

Ruan Ling: "...That's true, I accidentally tripped when I got off the bed."

Lu Feifei said with emotion: "Young man, it's okay, no matter how hard you toss, you will get better soon."

Ruan Ling: "..."

Lu Feifei asked again at the dinner table: "Didn't you fight with anyone at school?"

Ruan Ling: "..."

Wen Xiu told her about this dark history!

She took a deep breath and said, "No."

She snorted: "How can someone like me go out and fight with people in person, or ask someone to fight!"

Lu Feifei gave her a leather letter.

Wen Xiu patted her hand, "Eat your meal."

Ruan Ling pinched her under the table.

Wen Xiu communicated with Lu Feifei about this period of time without changing her face, including sending Ruan Ling to play abroad for half a month and only recently returned.

Lu Feifei has been very busy during this time, and I also heard that Wen Xiu started wiring last year for a month, and finally started to close the network this year, and decisively took over the company of the Qiao family and the Ruan family.

"You are also ruthless."

Lu Feifei said sincerely: "In the past, the guy in my family always cared about the brotherhood, and was tricked several times to learn how to be smart. In the business field, how can there be so much sincerity?"

Wen Xiu smiled lightly, "Yes."

"But you'd better pay attention during this time."

Lu Feifei looked serious, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

This is not the first time I have heard this phrase.

Wen Xiu nodded seriously: "I understand."

Ruan Ling silently ate rice and did not participate in their conversation.

Lu Feifei will be a little busy in the afternoon, Wen Xiu took Ruan Ling home first, Lu Feifei gave them both his autographed book, Ruan Ling almost lost his breath.

I saw that it said:

——"Rebirth: The Way to Get Rich" by Kong Yunjian.

On the way home by plane, she didn't talk to Wen Xiu much, so she accidentally turned a topic of her own.

Wen Xiu knew it well, and occasionally took the initiative to provoke the topic, and asked her if she didn't like to read Teacher Lu Feifei's debut novel.

Ruan Ling: "...the book is very good."

She insisted on words, "It's just that a vulgar and superficial person like me is not worthy of reading."

Wen Xiu smiled lightly and said, "Then do you like the book I taught you to memorize yesterday? Is it superficial and vulgar?"

Ruan Ling felt a toothache.

She chose to shut up, but Wen Xiu sat on the plane, took the novel given by Teacher Lu Feifei, opened it, looked at the copy, and read softly: ——In the last life, Lan Shu mistakenly regarded her own sister as her best friend. Those close to her pushed her lover away, but in the end, in order to compete with her, her own sister stabbed her with a scumbag, and told her coldly: "You are so stupid, so stupid that you are hopelessly stupid, why do you think I am a good boy waiting for you?" Where is the girl you fed?"

After being reborn, Lan Shu sassyly dumped the scumbag, severed ties with her own sister, and devoted herself to her studies.

It's just that the arrogant boy in the last row always took the book to do the questions after class, and his eyes were slightly red after being told by her.

Half a year later, Shen You hugged her in his arms, his tone was soft, his eyes were deep and dark: "Don't try to push me away again."

Double life.

Ruan Ling: "..."

She didn't want to complain about the copywriting.

Wen Xiu said casually: "Do you want me to continue reading?"

Since Ruan Ling started to read, she pricked up her ears for fear of overlapping with her own experience. As a result, the more she listened to it, the more she felt as if there were countless muddy horses galloping in her heart.

I don't know what Wen Xiu has been up to in the past few years, her sexuality has become more and more crooked.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "No, such an elegant book, I, a layman, can't bear it."

Wen Xiu smiled, put her hand on her stomach, pressed it, and said, "I think the theme is pretty good."

Ruan Ling always feels that she is the most

I've been a little bit wrong recently, saying that I seem to have discovered myself, which has a little meaning, but it seems that I just said it casually and didn't think about it at all.

Sometimes she would occasionally think about what would happen if Wen Xiu knew everything about it in the future.

Later, I couldn't think of a way to achieve both, so I could only take one step at a time.

She is so smart.

This time, he quietly climbed onto her bed at night, without admitting it, and he didn't know what he was paying attention to.

"There are too many good themes." Ruan Ling said casually, "Rebirth is a bad street, but now our country advocates atheists, and the things in the novel are different from the reality. It's better not to connect the two together. .”

She used to like to buy beautiful figurines and other weird little things, but now she can buy a sea view room at a high price. Now she doesn't have the spare energy to continue enjoying the life of figurines, just expecting, I hope Wen Xiu didn't throw away all those things in a fit of anger.

Ruan Ling pretended to be thinking about things for a long time, and said, "I remember your ex-girlfriend Ruan Ling, who is also my game friend..."

Wen Xiu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her.

Ruan Ling said with a cheeky face: "She told me before that she bought a lot of figurines and posted photos. One or two of them are out of print now, and they can't be bought anywhere. Salted fish are rarely hung. Once I looked at it, the price was many times higher, I thought... can I go and have a look, I don’t want it, I’ll just take a look from a distance, and enjoy my eyesight.”

Wen Xiu laughed slowly, and said softly, "Of course."

She put the novel into her bag, "I kept all her handiwork. She was in a hurry and didn't want anything. I thought I could find her in the future, so I found a room for it. If you like, I can give you all, she has passed away."

Wen Xiu sighed softly, and said: "She definitely still doesn't like what she likes, it falls in a place where no one knows, and there is no bosom friend to appreciate and like it, since you two are so destined, have known each other, and added each other as friends, trust her I would also like to give it to you."

Ruan Ling: "..."

She showed a embarrassed look: "This is not very good."

What happened to the inexplicable sour feeling in my heart.

Wen Xiu turned her head and stroked her soft cheek, "It's okay, if you leave it there, it will also eat ashes."

Ruan Ling wanted to refuse, but couldn't stand the temptation.

After all, they are all once beloved things.

Surprisingly, Wen Xiu didn't throw it away.

Even if all the salted fish were sold cheaply, many people wanted it, and it was still a lot of money.

Otherwise, Ruan Ling wouldn't have said that even if Wenxiu's company went bankrupt, her money and figure would be able to help stop it. If it's a small company, it can almost make a round, and if it's a medium-sized company, you still have to save time. too much……

Seeing her hesitation, Wen Xiu added another fire: "Don't tell me, I almost forgot. A few days ago, a partner heard that I had a lot of figurines here, and asked me if I wanted to sell them and hold an exhibition. , can be more expensive."

Ruan Ling was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

Wen Xiu's expression did not seem to be fake.

Ruan Ling hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, give it to me, don't sell it."

In the past, maybe she didn't care where the figure went, but now the relationship between the two is a matter of course, and it is impossible to sell it to others.

My heart aches just thinking about it.

She took advantage of Wen Xiu's absence and stayed up late to buy it on time at midnight, and she managed to snatch it thanks to the system's luck max.

Selling it so easily... Her heart aches unbearably.

Wen Xiu smiled and remained silent.

The two got off the car from the airport and went home. It was a little late, and Ruan Ling stood at the kitchen door with her arms folded, watching Wen Xiu make milk tea.

It is a homemade milk tea I bought abroad last time. It is said that it is very famous. People who drink it say it's good. Wen Xiu didn't tell her that on the plane, she didn't talk about it until she finished talking about what she had to do. Having said that, it also vaguely hinted that she didn't meet her when she got on the ship that day.

If Wen Xiu took the initiative to say it before, Ruan Ling didn't feel anything. Since she didn't say it, Ruan Ling thought that since she was cheated, she was cheated, and she would have to break up when she came to Boda later.

Do whatever you can to continue to start Neptune's career!

Wen Xiu made milk tea, and Ruan Ling leaned against the door to watch her. In the past half an hour, Ruan Ling made clear arrangements for her future.

Wen Xiu didn't know anything.

She brought the boiled milk tea and the homemade roast jelly. Today, she bought some crushed peanuts and taro balls, which are thick, fragrant and delicious like the ones sold outside.

Ruan Ling sat on the sofa, obediently waiting.

She has never been stingy in complimenting Wenxiu. In the past, Wenxiu would have red ears from embarrassment, but now she can listen very calmly, and there are very few opportunities to blush.

This made Ruan Ling a lot less fun.

She can't be dealt with on the bed, she has to be held down under the bed.

Ruan Ling said: "This milk tea should be served as a cup of wine."

After finishing speaking, she stared at Wen Xiu's face.

Wen Xiu touched her face, "What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

Ruan Ling regretfully said, "No."

The corners of Wen Xiu's mouth slightly curled up, sweeping away the cold feeling: "'Drinking wine on Qixi Festival, it was yellow in August last year'. Unfortunately, this year's Qixi Festival, we didn't have a good time."

Ruan Ling: "You..." Doesn't your conscience hurt when you talk nonsense?

Wen Xiu raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Ling shook her head heavily: "It's okay."

She is drinking delicious sweet milk tea.

A woman's mouth is a deceiving ghost. The person who quietly climbed into the bed and asked her to call her "Meng Gu" on Chinese Valentine's Day this year, coaxed her to call her husband, was forced into a wife by Ruan Ling.

Fortunately, she is witty.

After drinking the milk tea, Ruan Ling went to take a bath, Wen Xiu came in with a bathrobe on the way, and made love to her once.

Ruan Ling was paralyzed in the bathtub, soaking in hot water, her fingertips were numb and trembling, and secretly cursed at the beast.

Wen Xiu lay beside her, gently brushed her wet hair, and washed her hair slowly.

After massaging her scalp for a while, she put on the shampoo and washed her hair very slowly.

"Close your eyes." She said softly, "It hurts when water gets in your eyes, don't open them."

Ruan Ling closed her eyes, feeling the faint warmth lingering between them when she washed her hair.

It's like an old husband and wife, hand in hand for half a lifetime.

Just like the dream I told her, the dream lasted for a hundred years.

She is a little sleepy.

The hot water made her very comfortable and relieved her fatigue.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that Wen Xiu was kissing her.

With her ears rubbed, Wen Xiu said: "In two days, I'll take you back to Ruan's house, okay?"

Ruan Ling managed to pull himself together, and looked at her with her left eye open.

Wenxiu's hair was completely wet, and it was attached to the body along the beautiful curve. The fair and thin body showed a touch of whiteness to the extreme. After being wet, there was a silent charm and seduction that was better than sound , as if inviting her to take a look at the scenery.

She lowered her head, her hair was wet, strands of transparent water stains slipped from her forehead, eyelashes, cheeks, and then to her chin, which was softened by the heat of the mist, dripping drop by drop into the bathtub.

Ruan Ling seemed to hear the crisp and small jade pearl plate.

She didn't hear what Wen Xiu was saying just now.

She just felt that Wen Xiu seemed... as if she was deliberately seducing her.

Coldness and charm are mixed, the delicate and tight collarbone, the texture that reveals a sense of strength, silent.

His eyes are as gentle as water.

Ruan Ling suffocated slightly.

She couldn't help raising her head, and was about to bite her neck, but she didn't expect her teeth to hit her hard/hard jaw directly. She groaned and covered her teeth.

The author has something to say: I have always told the engine oil these days that I must write to 9 by [-] pm!

As a result, every time I slowly wrote it down and read it, oh well, it was just over half of it.

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