For The Rest of Our Life

When returning from the countryside, Lin Xian had vowed to think that he had learned the technology by himself! She knows what to lick and then bite, and what to **** lightly!

However, she really realized that the theory on paper is completely different from practice. The book didn't teach her how to breathe when she was kissed and breathless!

She was kissed softly and tangled by Xiao Wanqing, and then she realized afterwards how awkward she was when she indulged her petty actions.

After a long kiss, Lin Xian was buried in Xiao Wanqing's neck, thinking that when he just kissed, some physiology could not hold back the drool in Xiao Yunqing's mouth, and his heart was sweet and embarrassing.

Aunt Xiao, will you despise her?

But, Aunt Xiao, it's so sweet.

And, moreover, ahhh, she is so powerful, covering her face...

Lin Xian rarely got shy.

Xiao Wanqing tightly circled the girl's waist, and her heart beat like thunder, and her waist became soft. Her eyes are like water, her red lips are getting more moist, and there is a soft smile on her lips. She rubbed the girl's head with nostalgia on her cheek, and sighed silently in her heart.

Even if it was a sweet swamp, she was once again willingly and deeply sinking.

Too much, so much I have always embraced her.

It seems that after a long time, it may be only a few seconds. The girl seems to have packed up her shy mood, turned back to the old account, and said dumbly: "Well, now there are no surprises."

Xiao Wanqing blinked her eyes, let go of her hand a little, and gently called her name: "Xian Xian..." motioned Lin Xian to look up at her.

Lin Xian raised her head from her neck fossa, hands around her neck, frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Wanqing's eyes still with a little bit of shame, but the expression was deliberately expressed. Happy look.

But her face was already bright and bright, and at the moment she was stained with a beautiful red, like a red rose that was soaked in dew in the morning, so beautiful and shocking. Xiao Yunqing watched her kissed slightly like a **** thin lips with blood on her lips, and she couldn't help shaking her throat.

She looked up and looked at Lin Xian, comforting her: "Envy, the focus of surprise is the joy behind. Now, I am still very happy. Even, I am more happy than receiving a surprise."

She located herself, introspected herself, and said to Lin Xian: "Envy, I like your honesty more than surprises. That is the most precious gift I have received." She paused and confessed: "I I apologize to you for the things I have deceived and hurt you in the past."

She couldn't help but kiss Lin Xian's cute nose and told her: "Envy, do you know? Trust is the most important cornerstone in human interaction, and everything else needs to be built on this foundation. And trust, it may take years of accumulation and destruction to build, but it can be easily overnight. Envy, I confess to you, when I found that you can hide me without flaws for two months, I have I felt terrified in an instant, I would even worry, I would associate too much, would you, and you have other things that concealed me, but I didn't realize it. But I believe in you, I convinced myself to believe in you."

"But I have to tell you frankly, trust is like a wall, every time the concealed trace left in my heart is like a crack left on the wall after the earthquake, if there are too many cracks, the wall always has One day it will collapse."

"So, promise me, no matter who I'm dealing with in the future, including friendship, affection, and love, it's the same. Don't easily test each other's bottom line of trust?"

Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing for a moment, for a while, her brows slowly spread out, with a shallow smile. She loosened the hand around Xiao Wanqing's neck and slowly circled around Xiao Wanqing's waist, and then Xiao Yunqing's body shook almost imperceptibly, and put her ear on Xiao Wanqing's heart.

She whispered calmly and openly: "Aunt Xiao, do you know? Today seems to be the first time I heard your heartbeat." She could detect that Xiao Wanqing was opening her heart a little bit to her. She felt that Aunt Xiao's heart was beating for her with real passion.

She looked up and looked at her glowing eyes, her eyes bent, like a childish child asking the teacher for a little red flower, and asked Xiao Xiaoqing: "I promise you, can you reward me? "

"what?"

"It will be like this in the future, let me listen to your true voice." The burning kiss fell on Xiao Wanqing's heart across the cloth of the clothes. Lin Xian heard, beside her ear, the sound of her heart beating suddenly and violently.

Lin Xian raised his head, unconsciously licked his lips, looked at Xiao Wanqing with a little timidity, and asked her in a low voice: "Can I learn again?" It is self-evident.

On her face, pretending to be full of prudence, she was nervous and terrible in her heart. As soon as the voice fell, she hadn't seen Xiao Wanqing's expression, and she was caught off guard by her spit. She turned her head subconsciously quickly, and then she couldn't stop coughing.

Ah, shame!

Xiao Wanqing was shocked by the girl's cough of big movements before he could react. She instinctively raised her hand to help Lin Xian patted her back. After the initial consternation, she looked at the girl's small ears exposed to the red blood in the air, her lips gradually appeared with a smile, and finally, she couldn't help laughing.

How can it be so cute. She kissed her small ears softly, with a smile that made Lin Xian numb and laughed at her: "It seems that you still have a lot to learn from envy."

Lin Xian finally stopped coughing, and her eyes were wet with Xiao Wanqing's eyes, ashamed and dying. But because I was embarrassed, I was embarrassed to the extreme.

She hooked her lips and stared at Xiao Wanqing in an instant, green and amorous, and the girl's clear voice was a little charming: "That's going to rely on the teacher to teach me well..." The ending, lifted sultryly.

As if thinking of something, Xiao Wanqing stiffened all over, and under Lin Xian's staring gaze, his white face flew up the gorgeous Hongxia at a speed visible to the naked eye. She bit her lip lightly, turned away, and turned back to the shy and lovely Aunt Xiao. She moved Lin Xian's legs unnaturally and shifted the topic: "Envy, my legs are numb."

Lin Xian pulled back a round and finally smiled contentedly.

She got off Xiao Xiaoqing's legs and just wanted to sit down on the sofa beside her. What suddenly flashed in her mind made her say: "Aunt Xiao, wait, I will show you something." After finishing, she trot all the way back to the room.

Soon, she came out with a square box in her hands.

She handed the box to Xiao Wanqing, her eyes bright and bright, expecting: "You open it and see."

Xiao Yunqing took both hands with cherish, moving gently, opened the box carefully, and took out the crystal ball that was contained in the box with exquisite workmanship.

Her left hand slid down and touched the button on the base. With a light press, the pleasant piano sound flowed smoothly in the air. The two girls hugging and dancing under the snow.

So beautiful, so chic. Xiao Wanqing's eyes could not help but have a stunning look.

Seeing her look, Lin Xian guessed that she liked it, and there was sweetness in her heart, which was even more boastful than the gift she liked. She sat down next to Xiao Wanqing and explained to her: "I bought it with the money I earned from my tutor."

Xiao Wanqing was holding a crystal ball, and his heart felt soft.

Lin Xian was really very serious and took every word of himself in his heart. She said that when she could make money before buying her a gift, she would really take action.

With a little trembling in her voice, she asked Lin Xian distressedly: "Is it hard?" Lin Xian never worked part time, and never really did Party B. She did not know how Lin Xian learned to adjust her mindset alone and how hard it was to take care of so many things in the study club and part-time job these days.

Lin Xian leaned her head on Xiao Wanqing's shoulder and sincerely said: "No hard work, thinking of you, it will be no hard work at all." She smiled and said, "Aunt Xiao, this crystal ball was bought the day you fell down by bicycle . Did you know? My first reaction after falling that day was to see if it was okay? When I saw it intact, I was very happy."

"Under such a severe collision, it can still be strong and intact. I thought, this must be a sign of the relationship between us, and it must be able to do so, even if there are twists and turns, it can be unswerving."

Xiao Yunqing was touched and distressed about Lin Xian's scars on his hands and feet.

She scratched her nose lovingly and sneered at her with a low-pitched voice: "Little superstition."

Lin Xian was not ashamed but rather proud of his geography: "I am a little superstition, I believe Xiao Wanqing, a believer in love. I believe in anyone who can bless you and bless our love."

Xiao Wanqing lost his smile dumbly, speechless. She suddenly remembered something, stretched out her hand and took the handbag from the side, and took the wallet out of it.

She opened her wallet, took Lin Xian from the innermost mezzanine and secretly placed it in the album to protect her peace symbol, and spoiled the girl and said: "Envy, return to the original owner. You will be injured if you leave it. Let it continue to protect you, OK?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xian saw with sharp eyes that there was a small picture that slipped out of the small mezzanine together when taking the peace symbol.

She immediately took hold of Xiao Wanqing's hand on her wallet and said, "Aunt Xiao, can I see that picture?" If, if it were Aunt Xiao's family portrait, she would not dare to ask this question.

But when she saw it, it seemed to be a picture of an inch on a blue background.

One of the photos in the wallet is very sensitive.

Curiosity kills cats.

She knew that if she was smart enough, she should pretend not to see, because perhaps the answer would not be what she wanted to know. Or, there is no need to see the answer. Xiao Wanqing can pierce her heart as long as she shows a little reaction that she is afraid of seeing.

Fortunately, Xiao Wanqing only stunned slightly, and then, with a faint smile, he generously handed her purse to her and motioned for her to pull it out.

Lin Xian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that it is neither Yan Jia nor Wen Tong, nor is it anyone else. It should be Aunt Xiao himself.

She stretched out her hand gently and pulled out the photo without expectation. Then, at the moment when she saw the photo clearly, she smiled.

She looked up at Xiao Wanqing in surprise, and she saw Xiao Wanqing's bright eyes, gentle as water, reflecting a little herself.

Lin Xian's heart was rippling, and the smile on his lips was about to go to the horizon. She happily wrapped Xiao Wanqing’s neck around her again and hung it on her, knowingly asked Xiao Xiaoqing softly and teased: "Classmate Xiao Xiaojun, who is this little girl you secretly hid in your wallet?"

She thought Xiao Wanqing would be shy when she found out that she was embarrassed.

To her surprise, Xiao Panpan raised her hand and gently opened the broken hair on her forehead. After a long while, she looked directly at her black gem-like eyes and responded softly to her.

Lin Xian's eyes widened in an instant, and he was obviously very happy, but in a blink of an eye he couldn't help but choked his throat and shed tears.

This is the first time Xiao Wanqing has responded positively to her. She pretended not to care, but she knew it all.

"It's my girlfriend." Xiao Wanqing replied to her like this, like whispering, like sighing, touching.