Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

"Sister~ you're back." Meng Xia looked up at Ning Qingwan with blindfolded eyes, Yang raised the corners of his lips and smiled sweetly.

She turned around and wrapped her arms around Ning Qingwan's waist, the familiar and elegant scent of mint wafted into her nose, Meng Xia leaned her face against Ning Qingwan's lower abdomen, and her firm lower abdomen rose and fell slightly with Ning Qingwan's breathing.

And Ning Qingwan's heartbeat, one after another, Meng Xia felt at ease, she really liked her sister.

"Did you give her a drink?" Ning Qingwan glanced at the glass on the table and glanced coldly at Susan.

Ning Qingwan rubbed Meng Xia's head soothingly as she rubbed her small head restlessly in her arms.

Susan was still immersed in her own thoughts, and Ning Qingwan's "I mind" made her capture something subtle.

She suddenly recalled that someone wanted to borrow Ning Qingwan's guitar, and asked, "It's just a guitar, do you mind?"

At that time, Ning Qingwan replied coolly, "I don't mind, don't touch my things."

Yep, that's how it feels. Ning Qingwan's attitude towards Meng Xia was like that of the guitar. She took Meng Xia as her property.

Susan returned to her senses, stared meaningfully at Ning Qingwan's tense facial lines, laughed abruptly, and asked incredulously, "Ning Qingwan, you like her."

Ning Qingwan was noncommittal, her brows tightened, her red lips pursed into a straight line.

Her eyes fell on Meng Xia, and Susan's eyes flashed with light. She stood up and walked to Ning Qingwan's side, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, she whispered, "Unfortunately, I just talked to her a lot. , the little girl is straight and straight, and there is a boy she likes."

The air pressure around Ning Qingwan's body was lower, and her eyes became colder. Susan felt that she was about to be frozen by Ning Qingwan's aura.

But thinking that Ning Qingwan was unhappy, Susan felt very happy.

At first, she made an impulsive confession after being moved, but this person refused outright, and since then she has repeatedly questioned her inability to balance work and relationships. Susan held back her anger and anger, and finally gave her a chance to take revenge.

"Heh." With an almost inaudible sneer, Ning Qingwan raised her brows, her tone tired and provocative, "Miss Su, how many rounds can you hold on tonight's game?"

Susan was stunned for two seconds, she realized the meaning behind Ning Qingwan's words, and lost her usual calmness and education, "Fuck, Ning Qingwan, you beast!"

In the first year of cooperation with Ning Qingwan, Susan was invited to this bar to attend Lai Xiaomeng's birthday party. In the evening, a group of people let go of playing games, and the losers drank. But susan is a black hole in the game. The game is played round by round, and she drinks to the point where she doubts her life.

The next year, Ning Qingwan helped her block a lot of alcohol and helped her win a few rounds of games. It was because of this that Susan was so excited.

Only later did Susan find out that she was in a bad state for a few days after she was drunk, and Ning Qingwan was not satisfied with the look she made, so she helped her.

Ning Qingwan said this to make it clear that she would not help Susan tonight, and it might even make her lose even more in the game.

Meng Xia listened to the conversation between the two of them. It was cloudy and foggy, and she couldn't understand or understand. Only Susan's words of scolding Ning Qingwan came into her ears. ."

Ning Qingwan looked down, and the person who held her waist was blushing, her pink lips were slightly puffed, her cheeks were bulging, her face was bulging into a small bun, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were serious.

The voice was delicate and soft, without any lethality, it floated into Ning Qingwan's ears, like a feather scratching, scratching her heart.

"..." Susan was about to vomit blood. She looked at Meng Xia holding Ning Qingwan in her arms, with an intimate demeanor, and the scene was a bit dazzling.

Susan didn't want to watch more, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and paused for two steps, but explained, "I couldn't find any water, so I had to mix wine for her. I didn't expect her to drink so badly, so she just poured one cup."

"Yeah." Ning Qingwan said indifferently, "Miss Su is normal if she doesn't get drunk after a thousand cups."

There was no emotion in this sentence, but Susan was stabbed and was speechless. She had nothing to refute and left.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Ning Qingwan asked softly, touching Meng Xia's soft hair.

"Well, my head is so dizzy." Meng Xia raised her red and tooted face. Seeing that Ning Qingwan's face was soft, not as cold as before, she couldn't help but say with joy, "Sister, aren't you mad at me anymore?"

Ning Qingwan laughed in a tone of voice, and almost forgot about it without mentioning it, "Why did you lie to me today?"

"Sister, I'm wrong, don't be mad at me, okay?" Meng Xia bit her lower lip, annoyed that she couldn't lift the pot. She couldn't say the reason, she could only softly admit her mistake.

Without saying the reason, Ning Qingwan didn't ask any further, just such a soft-spoken coquettish act made her quench the fire in her heart.

Ning Qingwan raised her hand and pinched Meng Xia's face, feeling slightly hot to the touch, burning on the pulp of her fingers, feeling dry in her heart.

Looking down on Meng Xia's rosy lips, Ning Qingwan moved her fingers, moved it to the lips, and pressed it gently.

The fingertips on his lips were slightly cold, but Meng Xia trembled slightly as if he had been frozen.

The scent of Ning Qingwan's body lingered in his nose. At this moment, Meng Xia felt that the fingers on his lips were more like a fragrant fruit.

She opened her mouth and gently bit Ning Qingwan's fingertips with her teeth.

The teeth were rubbed on the pulp of the finger, and Ning Qingwan's eyes darkened as she stared at the person in her arms.

An unintentional move, a fatal hook.

Ning Qingwan confiscated her hand and let Meng Xia nibble on her fingers, the tips of her teeth rubbed, not painful, a little crisp, but her eyes were cold and indifferent.

If you come a step late, will the little rabbit do the same thing to Susan?

"Why drink?" The deep voice seemed to ask casually.

Meng Xia frowned, stopped chewing on Ning Qingwan's fingers, tilted her head to recall seriously, and then complained, "Sister Su lied to me, she said it was juice."

Sweet voice, full of grievances, but Ning Qingwan is uncomfortable, Sister Su...

"Don't call her Sister Su next time."

Meng Xia was puzzled, "What's that called?"

"Call Auntie."

This was a bit childish, Meng Xia couldn't help but giggle, and said a little embarrassedly, "It's not good."

Ning Qingwan curled her lips into a smile, the smile was a little cold, and before reaching her eyes, she raised her lower jaw with the fingers that Meng Xia had gnawed, and leaned down to shorten the distance between the two.

"Why not?" Ning Qingwan paused, stared at Meng Xia's misty eyes, and asked, "What do you want to call her?"

Her heart seemed to be about to jump out, and Meng Xia blushed as she watched Ning Qingwan's delicate and beautiful face getting closer and closer to him.

The breathing of the two became intertwined as the distance got closer, Meng Xia suddenly forgot how to breathe, it was rapid and disordered, and the heat on his face and ears rose.

Meng Xia raised her head subconsciously, wanting to get closer. If Ning Qingwan leaned over a little more, she suddenly remembered that charming dream.

"Sister..." The voice was very soft, a little softer.

Ning Qingwan's eyes sank suddenly, and she said in a displeased tone, "Who's your sister?"

She squeezed her chin with a little force, but it was not heavy, but it was enough to wake Meng Xia for a moment. She let go of Ning Qingwan's hand and let it hang beside her. reason.

Meng Xia's eyelashes trembled, she spoke with difficulty, and her throat became astringent, "Don't be so close, you won't be able to bear it..."

Ning Qingwan didn't move, the two of them still maintained this position, the hand holding Meng Xia's jaw suddenly loosened, and turned to help her hook the falling strand of hair behind her ear.

Then Ning Qingwan twisted Meng Xia's earlobe with her fingertips, her eyes gradually deepened, and her long eyelashes drooped down to hide all her emotions. She lowered her voice and asked meaningfully, "Can't help it?"

Couldn't help but hide or something else, even though Ning Qingwan didn't believe what Susan said, she still cared about it. She wanted to hear Meng Xia say it directly, instead of just avoiding it silently.

Ning Qingwan rubbed her earlobe repeatedly. Meng Xia couldn't help trembling, her hands were nervously clutching the corners of her clothes, the wine was coming up, her head became more and more chaotic, she couldn't think why Ning Qingwan treated her like this.

The lights in the bar were dim and dim, and the distance between the two was very close, and there was a lot of ambiguity. What Lai Xiaomeng said, what Susan said, and those words about Ning Qingwan's sexual orientation, echoed in Meng Xia's ears alternately, like mosquitoes flapping their wings, making people irritable.

Meng Xia avoided and didn't answer, looked away, and looked away uncomfortably to avoid Ning Qingwan's touch.

Following her dodging movement, Ning Qingwan frowned, pinched her jaw forcefully and straightened her face, forcing Meng Xia to look at her, and said warmly, "Don't hide, answer me, what can't you bear?"

The softer the voice and the less patience, Meng Xia always remembered these details, which meant that she had to give Ning Qingwan a plausible answer.

Meng Xia stared at Ning Qingwan's eyes, trying to distinguish her emotions, but the concentration and tenderness in her eyes made her hair hot, panic and throbbing intertwined in her heart, and her heartbeat became irregular.

Straight daughters are the most deadly. Meng Xia didn’t feel relieved when she heard this sentence from her **** roommate in her previous life. She only remembered how her roommate was snot and tears at that time, crying that she shouldn’t put a straight daughter. The behavior is serious, but when I deliver my sincerity, I find that it is just self-indulgent.

But what to do, she is really caught in it, can she be reckless by drinking.

"I can't help it..." Her eyes moved down and she stopped. Meng Xia lowered her long eyelashes and closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Ning Qingwan's expression. She slightly raised her head and leaned forward. , "Want to get closer."

The voice fell, and the warm and soft lips covered it and kissed it gently, with a hint of shyness and timidity.

The moment their lips touched, Ning Qingwan froze for a moment, and the soft light in her black eyes rippled.

The next second when Meng Xia pulled away, the hand that was holding her lower jaw moved up her cheek, her five fingers passed through her hair, buried in her hair, and pressed her head to make their lips collide again.

Maybe it was the stimulation of alcohol, maybe it was Ning Qingwan's unexpected behavior, the string of reason suddenly broke, and the remaining sober consciousness disappeared. Meng Xia's head was in chaos. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ning Qingwan's neck and raised her head to accept the kiss.

"Hmm..." Meng Xia responded awkwardly. She couldn't breathe. She kissed until the air was thin.

Still wanting to bully the innocent little white rabbit for a while, Ning Qingwan closed her eyes, restrained her desire and opened the distance between the two.

The cool fingertips caressed the back of her hand, like a tease, Meng Xia gasped, unable to settle on a thumping heart.

Ning Qingwan was silent for a while, breathing steadily, listening to Meng Xia's thin breathing voice, her eyes were deep, she sat beside Meng Xia, still holding Meng Xia's hand, rubbing it repeatedly.

There was still wine left in the glass on the table, Ning Qingwan picked up the glass and shook it, asking, "If you want to get close, why did you hide from me before?"

Meng Xia was stunned for a while. She hadn't recovered from the fierceness, and her mind was very chaotic. She tried to withdraw the hand held by Ning Qingwan, but was rubbed harder, more like rubbing her heart, and she was involuntarily led to answer the question.

"I... I'm afraid that my sister will reject me. If I get too close, I won't be able to control myself, so I hide."

Ning Qingwan didn't expect such an answer, she paused slightly, and then asked back, "Why do you think I would reject you?"

Touching her lips up and down, she hesitated. After a while, Meng Xia replied, "Because I heard them say that my sister doesn't like girls."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, they? She glanced coldly at Lai Xiaomeng, who was laughing and giggling in the distance, looked back without expression, and said lightly, "I don't like it." After that, she drank the remaining wine in the cup.

His heart became cold in an instant, and Meng Xia's mind became even more confused, "Sister, why did you just..."

The words he wanted to say were replaced by actions, Meng Xia's eyes widened, the words "kiss me" were submerged in the mellow fruit wine between his lips and teeth, and his head was completely shut down.

Ning Qingwan held her hand and pressed it against the side of the sofa, put the fruit wine in her mouth into Meng Xia's lips, and then gently bit her tender lips.

"It's more cute if you're drunk." Ning Qingwan pulled away, rubbed the tip of someone's nose with the tip of her nose, and smiled softly, "I didn't like it before, but I liked it after I met you. I like you. "

She asked, "Little bunny, how about you?"

The author has something to say: "Sister is not a beast." Little Rabbit, please keep this sentence firmly in mind~~~

susan: You are auntie!

Ning Qingwan: My wife is more cute when she is drunk, she will kiss me actively

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