Lily kept her eyes open and couldn't sleep. It was the first time her insomnia was fresh and difficult.Received his message by accident, her heart was pounding, afraid of being discovered by Heather, she took her mobile phone to the outside corridor.

Just as I was about to reply, I received another message: "I can't sleep, I've been thinking about you."

Lily only felt feverish on her face and dizzy, as if she was sick.Shivering, she replied, "I'm outside."

Just three seconds after it was sent, someone rushed out of the room, saw her standing outside in her pajamas, grabbed her and ran back to his room.

Lily was held by him, her heart was pounding, and she was pressed to sit on the sofa by him. Before he could say anything, he raised his hand and stroked her forehead, and tried his own again, "It seems a little hot, do you want to Take some medicine?"

"It's okay." She glanced at him, his face was full of concern, she suddenly felt that the dispute and unhappiness just now were like a dream, and when she opened her eyes, everything was as it was before.

"I'm just a little nervous," she explained to him.

"Why are you nervous?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to stand up, but was hugged by him, "Don't move, let me hug you."

She was so frightened that she immediately stopped all movements, including breathing.

Before that, they had had more than one physical contact, but all of them were accidental, but this time it was he who asked for it.

"I watched tonight's show. When you appeared on the stage, I felt that I could understand the mood of the president." He smiled softly, and the vibration in his chest was transmitted to her. Only then did she regain her heartbeat and talk to him same frequency.

"Do you think I'm old?" He hugged her tighter, rubbing his chin against the top of her head.

"I don't know." She seemed to be dreaming, her voice became unfamiliar, "I just know that I like you."

He froze for a while, then slowly let go of her and looked at her face carefully.She looked up at him, her lips parted, looking a little goofy.

He stroked her cheek with his thumb, slid towards her earlobe, pinched it gently, and curled the corners of his lips, "I used to like older girls, this time I'm making an exception."

"Don't think I'm small." She pouted and made her request.

He was startled, remembered something, suddenly laughed, leaned back, and brought her to lie on top of him.

She felt that she was being laughed at, and she couldn't help but beat him in anger.

He held her hand, put it on his lips, stopped laughing, and after a while, said seriously: "I don't like promises, because I'm afraid I can't make them. I want to try when I meet you, but I'm very scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you, I'm afraid you'll get angry and ignore me, I'm afraid you don't like me anymore...uh"

He couldn't continue because she kissed the corner of his lips.

He froze there motionless, she was not much better, her lips pressed against him, she paused, raised her face, looked at him, he didn't seem very happy, she felt that she probably did a bad job, a little depressed, she lowered his eyes.

Quan Zhilong is a master of kissing, which is recognized by his previous girlfriends.He used to like to see them enjoying themselves, it would give him a sense of accomplishment.

The current situation is completely beyond his experience. Her kiss is very jerky and clumsy. It's not really a kiss, it's just a touch. But the moment she touches him, he feels like an electric shock. A burst of numbness.

"Little idiot." He came back to his senses and scolded softly, but there was a smile in his voice.

She frowned and made another request, "Don't think I'm inexperienced."

He smiled happily, smoothed her brows, placed a kiss on her smooth forehead, and said meaningfully: "Just gain experience from me."

After a while, she finally understood what he meant, and blushed again.

She tried to touch his hand. His hand was white and slender with well-defined joints. She always thought it was very beautiful. Now she finally got her wish and could touch it as much as she wanted.

Quan Zhilong looked at her a little amusedly, she looked up at him, stretched out her palm to touch his hand, and couldn't help sighing, "Your hand is so big..."

"It's because your hands are too small." He smiled and held her hand in his palm, fearing that she would be unhappy, and added, "But I like it."

Lily smiled sweetly, pulled out her hand, and lowered her head to kiss his palm.

Quan Zhilong only felt his heart convulse suddenly, and his breathing stopped suddenly.Her soft and plump lips were pressed against his palm, as if there was a nerve leading directly to the heart, which made him feel hot and itchy.He couldn't help moaning, but she seemed to be frightened, and immediately looked up at him.

Quan Zhilong felt very ashamed, he was considered a veteran in the field of love, but he made such a fool of himself in front of her.

He withdrew his hand in a concealed manner, curled his fingers into a fist, covered his mouth and nose, coughed lightly and cleared his throat, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little majestic, "Is this how you gain experience from me?"

Lily was flustered, she seemed to have made a mistake again.She looked at him with pleading eyes, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't make my own decisions, I don't know you don't like..."

He was unmoved, still expressionless.She panicked, and hurriedly offered remedial measures, "Why don't you give me a kiss too." She stretched out her small snow-white hand as she spoke.

Quan Zhilong held back his smile, with a sullen face, afraid that the laughter would crack, he quickly turned his head, straightened his face, then turned back, squinted, "You don't have sweat on your hands, do you?"

"No." She repeatedly denied, "I washed my hands before going to bed."

Quan Zhilong hummed, looking at a guy who was eager to flatter him, he planned to condescend for a while, just kiss the palm of his hand.

He took her hand, put it on his lips, and touched it lightly.She felt itchy, chuckled, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held on to her, and instead sucked hard as punishment, then stuck out her tongue and licked the kiss in circles.

She couldn't laugh anymore.He stopped and looked at her face through her fingers.Her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, she was innocent yet seductive, her lips were slightly parted, and she was moaning, as if she was sobbing.

He let go of her hand, stroked her face, trying to restrain himself.She opened her eyes and stared at him blankly, then suddenly threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, "You are not allowed to kiss other people's hands in the future."

He was startled, and then realized that she was settling an old score with him.When he and Li Shengmin acted together as a couple, he once kissed each other's hand, which was remembered by her, and took this opportunity to issue a ban on kissing him.

He just kissed her hand just now, and she was so infatuated with it, probably thought that other girls would do the same?So she is jealous?

He stretched out his hand to caress her back, and smiled softly, "You're so stingy, no wonder you always get in trouble with me. Well, I know, I won't let anyone get close to me casually in the future."

She raised her head from him and looked at his face. He was looking at her with a smile. She put her head lightly on his neck and sighed contentedly.Happiness came too fast, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

The two of them didn't speak, and they breathed and heard each other for a while.After a while, Quan Zhilong spoke first, "Fall asleep?"

She hummed and replied with a smile: "Fall asleep."

Quan Zhilong said "naughty ghost", helped her up, adjusted her hair and clothes, looked her in the eyes, and said, "Wake up, I have something to tell you."

She tried to open her eyes wide and nodded, feeling that what he was going to tell her would be important.

"Since you have decided to like me, I think we'd better make an agreement in three chapters." Quan Zhilong began to talk about his plan for dating in a very humble tone.

"First, our relationship cannot be made public for the time being, including friends and family members."

Lily was a little confused, and asked him: "Can I only like you secretly?"

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hands to hold her face, and patiently explained: "I am an artist and a public figure. If I don't make it public, I can protect you. Once it is made public, there will be endless troubles, and you will not be able to bear it."

"And—" he changed his tone and said sadly, "You haven't made a decision yet, maybe after two years, you'll change your mind and fall in love with someone else. If you don't make it public, although it's sad, at least it won't be so embarrassing. "

"I won't change my mind, I will always like you, you must trust me." Lily grabbed his hand and hurriedly confessed to him.

Quan Zhilong looked down at her, she asked him to believe her so earnestly that he could not allow him to doubt or refute.

Some people may believe that the sentence "I love you forever" can represent everything, but he knows that it is just a sentence, which only represents this moment, and has nothing to do with the future, let alone forever.

If the lament just now was just a posturing, then now, he is really a little melancholy.

He has experienced a lot and knows what he is doing, but she is different, maybe he will meet a more suitable person in the future, and he is just a passer-by in her life.Years later, when she was with the person she loved, he would only appear in her memory as a momentary impulse in her youth.

What is unforgettable now may have passed without a trace by then.

However, he can only choose to believe now, because he doesn't want to miss her.

He lowered his eyes to think about his thoughts, fell silent, and when he raised his head, he saw her concerned eyes. He smiled, discarded those unpleasant thoughts, and continued: "Since it is not public, in public, you have to restrain yourself, No willful acting like a baby, no physical contact."

Lily blinked her eyes a few times, and proposed a compromise, "Then you have to spend more time alone with me, otherwise I will think about you all the time, and I can't do anything."

Quan Zhilong felt sweet and sad when she heard her too straightforward words, and pressed her forehead, he sighed: "I will turn you into a tattoo and grow it on my body. I will be together until death, so I can rest assured." .”

"I haven't seen your tattoo yet, it must be cool, right? But I think tattoos are too painful, I don't want to become a tattoo, as long as you like me like I like you, contact me every day, I will It's very satisfying. So, am I very worry-free?" She kept talking in his ear, and he listened, smiling without saying a word.

She didn't get a response, so she pushed him, "You talk."

He avoided that topic and made a promise: "Okay, I will give you all the spare time." He gave her a sideways glance, "so that you can gain experience from me."

She could hear the joke in his words, she wanted to ignore it, but she was a little bit unwilling, so she pouted and approached his face like a mischief, he leaned back with a smile.

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