School girls always want to bend me

"Want to have a lick?" Zhang Yawen approached Ye Qiqi step by step with a malicious smile.

Looking up, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes full of smiles, Zhang Yawen like this is very different from her usual well-behaved, a little restless, a little deviant.Like a child who wants to be bad, or a kitten, it is very deadly.

A balloon exploded next to it, "Bang——", causing a small wave of joyful cheers.

Zhang Yawen touched Ye Qiqi's cheek, blinked his eyes, the eyelashes with mascara were distinct.

"Forget it, don't scare my little girl."

The surface of the water, which was turbulent by a gust of wind, regained its calm.

The two walked towards the subway, the night wind blew the hem of Ye Qiqi's white shirt and the hem of Zhang Yawen's floral dress.

The lights at the subway entrance were brightly on, shining brightly on the wet ground, and strong air-conditioning was blowing from inside, making Zhang Yawen shiver uncontrollably.

She raised her hand and glanced at the time. It was 09:30, neither too early nor too late.

Ye Qiqi had already walked to the gate, and slid out the QR code of the bus card on the mobile phone interface. When she was about to scan it, Zhang Yawen grabbed her wrist, which was very thin and narrow.

"Or, you can live with me tonight. Anyway, tomorrow is your internship day, and you can spend less commuting time."

Zhang Yawen looked into her eyes, waiting for her reply.

Ye Qiqi's body seemed to be pressed down by someone.After being in a daze for a moment, she raised her drooping eyelids, pursed her lower lip, held Zhang Yawen's palm instead, and asked her word by word: "Don't go back on your word."

It's not a promise, it's not a refusal, but a random order.

Zhang Yawen raised his hand to touch Ye Qiqi's head, and nodded, "It's my sister's honor to take in Qiqi."

The night in the old part of the city was silent, the wind carried a shivering coolness, brushed across the trees, the leaves collided, and there was a short rain under the trees.

Ye Qiqi came out of the bathroom after washing up, picked up the towel prepared by Zhang Yawen and wiped his wet hair. He was wearing a white T-shirt with Minnie Mouse printed on it, black casual shorts were a little wrinkled, and some clothes were hanging on his thin white legs. dripping beads.

She looked around, but didn't find the person she was looking for, so she called out in a deep voice, "Zhang Yawen."

Then there was a burst of coldness and a vicious voice from the back of the neck: "Return to Zhang Yawen? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, call me sister."

Ye Qiqi turned his head.

Zhang Yawen, with half-dry hair, held two bottles of beer that were steaming cold.

Zhang Yawen glanced at her, spared her, sat down on the soft carpeted floor in front of the balcony, lifted a bottle of beer, and pulled the tab of the can, with a "bang", bubbles gushed out.

With a plain face, she sticks out her pink tongue, and tentatively licks the white bubbles that come out, as if she has been greatly stimulated. She shrugs her shoulders, closes her eyes tightly, and smacks her tongue: " So cold, so cold.”

The expression on his face was cheerful.

The girl sitting cross-legged on the carpet has a slender skeleton, her white neck is exposed in the ruffled cotton pajamas, her long hair is loosely tied into balls, her feet painted with black nail polish are moving restlessly, like a Children on summer vacation.

Ye Qiqi walked to her side and looked down at her.

"Qiqi, would you like to have a drink with my sister?" Zhang Yawen shook the wine in his hand a few times, and the light yellow liquid splashed into her mouth.

The voice is delicate and soft.

Ye Qiqi put down the towel, lowered his body, half-knelt beside the blanket, half-wrapped Zhang Yawen in his arms, and snatched the beer from Zhang Yawen's hand.Not to be outdone, Zhang Yawen turned around and complained, "Why are you robbing me?"

"You can't drink now." Ye Qiqi sternly looked at the dean's face.

Zhang Yawen straightened his upper body, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at Ye Qiqi: "Why can't you drink?"

Ye Qiqi put two bottles of beer behind him, and held Zhang Yawen's cold hand: "Aren't you about to arrive?"

A wake-up call.

Zhang Yawen was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and regretted that he had taken such a sip just now, after all, it will be the day after tomorrow, and the happiness now is all blood and tears later.The fighting cock, which was still aggressive at first, suddenly withered.

With his head down, he stared at the beer eagerly: "But... I want to drink it."

Ye Qixi had nothing to do with her, so he took out the Baileys from the refrigerator, heated it with hot water, poured some into a glass, then tore open a carton of pure milk at room temperature and mixed it in.

Zhang Yawen, who was like a little tail, witnessed the whole process. She raised her chin and was very dissatisfied: "Others mix Baileys with wine, but you mix Baileys with milk, okay?"

Ye Qiqi put the milky white glass with a few streaks of dark red wine stains into the microwave oven, set it on medium heat, for half a minute.

Zhang Yawen was completely furious: "This is basically coaxing children."

The sound of the microwave oven spinning.Ye Qiqi's eyes were still on the milk, and he reached out his hand to Zhang Yawen's back and pressed it a few times, provocatively and comfortingly: "Aren't you a child?"

Zhang Yawen glared at her, and slapped her hard on the shoulder, Ye Qiqi's body swayed to the side.

Then she hooked Ye Qiqi's neck and softly ordered her: "Call me sister."

"hurry up."

The microwave made a "ding--" sound.

Ye Qiqi turned his head and glanced at her, and said lazily, "Don't make trouble."

But Zhang Yawen, who suddenly wanted to win, never gave up. She rushed to Ye Qiqi's arms to scratch, and the person being scratched was very ticklish, and instinctively hid.

One chased, the other hid, and finally the two fell on the sofa together.

Messy hair and broken laughs.

Zhang Yawen climbed onto Ye Qiqi's body, and threatened her arrogantly: "Hurry up!"

The breathing of both of them was a bit disordered. Ye Qixi breathed steadily, raised his eyes, and inadvertently glanced at Zhang Yawen's waist, which was exposed because of the pulling. It was so white that it was dazzling.Her eyes were heavy with dark waves.

Ye Qiqi's silence made Zhang Yawen even angrier. She lowered her body and moved closer: "Hurry up, otherwise..."

Before he could say the following words, Zhang Yawen felt the world spinning for a while. Ye Qixi moved quickly and nimbly. As soon as he turned over, he pressed Zhang Yawen under his body, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, touched the tip of his nose to her ear, and exhaled A puff of heat.

"What else? Sister." The voice was deliberately lowered.

Zhang Yawen didn't get the sense of superiority of being an older sister, but felt flustered, staring at the ceiling, crow feather-like eyelashes flickering, and the end of his eyes was hot.

Outside the open balcony is a high and dense canopy of trees, a gust of cool wind blows into the hot and dry living room, and the faint moonlight spreads on the cans on the carpet.

Later, the cold Baileys were reheated, and the opened beer was drunk by Ye Qixi.

Zhang Yawen's hair tie tied with meatballs did not know where it fell, and her long seaweed-like hair was scattered on her shoulders, innocent and charming.She glanced at Ye Qiqi next to her, took a few sips, and most of the can of beer was gone.

Then he stretched out his leg and kicked her thigh, tilted his head and asked, "It's quite drinkable, have you ever been drunk?"

"I don't know, I've never been drunk."

Zhang Yawen rested his head on his knees, rubbing the patterns on the carpet: "Don't say it, Baileys are really sweet."

As the night deepened, the two of them chatted one after another. Baileys mixed with hot milk did have a sleeping effect. When they didn't know where they were talking, Zhang Yawen fell asleep leaning against the edge of the sofa in a daze .

Ye Qiqi didn't hear the chattering voice for a while, but when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Yawen's peaceful sleeping face.

Well-behaved and docile.

She sat over, looked at it for a while, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Her only response was shallow, regular breathing.

Ye Qiqi carried her into the bedroom, placed her lightly on the bed, and then lifted one side of the thin quilt to cover her body.

The temperature in the bedroom was higher than outside, so Zhang Yawen turned over and tore off the quilt without mercy.

Ye Qiqi looked down at her, her nostrils were filled with the sweet scent of Zhang Yawen's body, she lowered her head, her eyes fell on Zhang Yawen's pink lips, somehow she remembered what she said just now.

Bow your head again.

After a while, she raised her head and touched the corner of her lips: "It's quite sweet."

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