For The Rest of Our Life

Lin Xian fulfilled his dream of indirect kissing with Xiao Wanqing as he wished. In his heart, it seemed that fireworks were blooming one after another. She unconsciously licked and licked the straw, while secretly twitching her pervert and being insignificant, but at the same time she smiled and bowed her eyes like a stolen little fox.

She was embarrassed and happy, she bowed her head calmly and tasted the milk tea seriously. Some of them did not dare to look directly at Xiao Wanqing, fearing that the joy was too strong, and her eyes would reveal her true emotions.

Xiao Wanqing looked at Lin Xian, licked his lips unconsciously, and slowly recovered his lost language. She gently rubbed the milk tea cup in front of her hands twice, and then took out the clean straw that was put in the milk tea, and handed it to Lin Xian: "Envy, use this, that... I have used it."

Lin Xian raised his eyes, looking at his face slightly reddish, but the overall calmness of Xiao Wanqing, resisting hilarity, pretended to ask Xiao Wanqing puzzledly: "It’s okay. And Aunt Xiao I used this, you want to use What?" She pulled up a little straw she was using and smiled: "I have also used this, Aunt Xiao, don't you mind? Do you want to change it back?"

Xiao Yunqing glanced at the wet straw head subconsciously, then froze for a moment, then she seemed to think of something, quickly opened her eyes, stood up, and refused: "No, I'll go and ask for another Root straw."

Where Lin Xian was willing to let go of her welfare that came out of the way, she quickly pulled Xiao Wanqing's wrist across the table and appeased Xiao Wanqing: "No need to trouble, I don't mind." She deceived Xiao Wanqing: "Xiao Does your aunt care? When I used to go to high school, I used to use a cup with my friend Yuhuan. Every time I buy ice cream, I still buy one flavor for each person. I lick each other and taste the freshness. It’s nothing.”

In fact, half of what she said is true. I saw many girls with good relationships in high school, and I wouldn’t mind this kind of thing. However, she and Yanhuan are exceptions. Both of them have very serious cleanliness. Even if they die of thirst, thinking that the other party's water cup may be stained with the other's saliva, they feel that they are still thirsty. No matter how good the relationship is, they can't pass this level in their hearts.

But Aunt Xiao is no one else! Lin Xian thought shyly and dissolutely, loving someone is probably able to accept all the things she could not accept because of the other party.

Not only does she not mind Aunt Xiao's saliva now, she even wants to fight a "slobber war" with Aunt Xiao.

Thinking of this, she stared at Xiao Wanqing's red lips. Rao had a thick skin and couldn't help feeling that her cheeks were hot.

Xiao Wanqing knew nothing. She listened to Lin Xian's frank explanation, and besides relieve her heart, she had some depression and guilt. She condemned herself, because she was so old, why was she so embarrassingly like a little girl who loved her first, thinking about indirectly kissing this utterly filthy thing.

Lin Xian is still small, her world is still so clean and simple. Xiao Wanqing was a bit disappointed with herself, and felt that she had defiled Lin Xian.

Even if she accepted her secret love for Lin Xian, she just accepted her own enthusiasm and accepted her willingness to treat Lin Xian well and make Lin Xian happy. She could not accept that she had excessive thoughts about Lin Xian, or that she was lustful, that was too sinful and too much.

This is her bottom line.

Xiao Wanqing's emotions, but in the sudden ups and downs of his thoughts, fell straight from the peak to the bottom.

Fortunately, the ticket gate not far away rang out to inform them that the broadcast of the movie began to be checked, which saved their inexplicably frozen atmosphere.

Lin Xian stood up and walked to Xiao Wanqing. She bent her elbow in one hand, sandwiched the popcorn between her forearm and chest, and held milk tea in her hand. In the other hand, she naturally stretched out and clasped Xiao Wanqing's five fingers, grinned, and greeted Xiao Wanqing: "You can go in, let's go, Aunt Xiao."

Xiao Yuanqing looked at Lin Xian's clean smile, barely converging her more and more open mind, and pulled out a smile, responding to her, "Okay."

Entering the long-lost dim cinema, Xiao Wanqing seemed a little bit like another world. Lin Xian took Xiao Wanqing's hand and looked like a familiar door and walked in front of Xiao Wanqing. While walking, he told Xiao Wanqing: "Aunt Xiao, you should pay attention to the steps."

Xiao Wanqing followed Lin Xian behind, watching Lin Xianqi's long and handsome posture, his heart slowly flew up again, and Livor could not help looming on his cheeks. She scorned Lin Xian gently, "I am not a child." Lin Xian's hand was held backhand, but she never struggled to let go.

Shi Mann, who was not far behind, looked at the two Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing who were holding hands too much in front of the steps one after the other, and looked at Xia Zhijin who was looking for a seat in front of him, I felt inexplicably stuffed.

She actually felt that she lost to two single dogs! Angry!

She and Xia Zhijin's seats were in the two rows behind Lin Xian. While Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing found a place to walk in, she took Xia Zhijin's hand and quickly crossed their row and successfully crossed the robbery. .

When Xiao Yuanqing and Lin Xian were watching the movie, they were silent and did not communicate in order not to affect others. They just saw the wonderful places. The two always turned their heads in tacit understanding and smiled at each other.

The popcorn was placed on the two circular grooves in the middle. Lin Xian ate for a long time, and suddenly realized that Aunt Xiao didn't seem to reach out and grab it once.

Without thinking, she grabbed two popcorns, handed them to Xiao Wanqing's lips, smiled at Xiao Wanqing's eyebrows, and gestured to Xiao Xiaoqing to open her mouth.

Xiao Wanqing was bewitched by the girl's star-like black eyes in the dark, lowering her eyes, staring deeply at the popcorn in front of her, and finally lowered her head slightly, opened her lips slightly, and squeezed the two popcorns.

The soft lips gently pressed Lin Xian's thumb and index finger between the popcorn, and a current suddenly rushed into Lin Xian's heart from the fingertips.

Aunt Xiao's lips are so soft and hot...

Lin Xian suddenly, without the thought of continuing to watch the movie, full of satisfaction with eagerness.

She calculated the time quietly, and after calculating how long it would be normal for Aunt Xiao to deliver popcorn again. She spent the whole second in her heart, and finally passed for ten minutes. She couldn't bear it anymore. She quickly grabbed two popcorns and sent them to Xiao Wanqing's lips.

This time, Xiao Wanqing didn't hesitate, without a doubt, he smiled, bowed his head, and licked his lips away. Only this time, I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to feel Lin Xian's thumb, sliding gently on her lips.

Lin Xian withdrew his hand as he wished, and his lips were a sweet smile that he could no longer control. She spurted herself at the bottom of her heart, still quickly raised her hand and kissed Xiao Yunqing's red lips, slowly, slowly, and became a fool.

All the way to the film is the light love of light comedy. Unexpectedly, the ending is suddenly large-scale.

The scene of inseparable kissing is just a flash, and then, it is a hazy and ambiguous space. The lingering sound of intertwined lips and teeth sounded for a long time in this closed space...

Lin Xian swallowed unconsciously and turned his head slightly, trying to quietly glance at Xiao Wanqing. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wanqing also tacitly turned his head to look at her at the same time.

In the next second of the four eyes, it was impossible to tell who was faster, and the two of them turned away in embarrassment, embarrassed. After only a second, Xiao Yunqing and Lin Xian both began to regret it. Was it too deliberate and guilty to turn away?

Lin Xian couldn't hold back, and turned his head again, looking at Xiao Wanqing.

This time, Xiao Wanqing did not look back. She quietly looked at the cast that began to appear on the screen, with gentle brows and a pretty nose, as beautiful as a picture.

Lin Xian could not move his eyes.

I don't know how long after that, the lights in the hall suddenly turned on. Lin Xian didn't have time to take back his eyes. Xiao Yunqing turned his head and looked at her. In sight, it seemed that there was a flash of inquiry and doubt.

Lin Xianqiang calmed down, exposing Hao Bai's tusks, holding Xiao Wanqing's hand and stood up and said with ease: "Aunt Xiao, let's go out."

Xiao Wanqing stared down at the hands they were holding, and for a long while, he whispered: "En."

On the way back, Xiao Yunqing pursed her lips and seemed to be a little silent. Lin Xian cared about her, and she explained with a smile: "It may have been too long to see such a large portrait, so it seems a little dizzy."

Lin Xian grunted, no doubt there was him: "Then we will sit back a little better next time."

Xiao Yunqing smiled lightly, did not promise Lin Xian, Lin Xian did not find out.

Like, just when Lin Xianzhuo looked at Xiao Wanqing, Xiao Wanqing found her sight, Lin Xian, but did not find Xiao Yunqing found.

Back home, the two bathed separately.

In the bathroom, Xiao Yunqing was drenched with hot water, recalling the eyes of Lin Xian who had just felt in Yu Guang again and again.

That should never be the look of a junior looking at an elder. Too long, too hot.

It can be remembered that the more you think, the more vague you are, and the more you think, the more you are not sure and sure.

Maybe not for long? Is it just an illusion elongated by her subjective feeling?

Maybe it's not very hot? Is it just that she is passionate about herself?

Thinking of the end, she even wondered whether Lin Xian had actually not seen her at all.

This answer finally relieved her slowly.

Xiao Wanqing slammed the water violently, daring not to think again, or dare to think back.

On the other side, Lin Xian was just about to undress, and Shi Man's phone came in.

When Shi Man opened his mouth, it was cheap: "Lin Xiaoxian, I tell you a big secret, how do you thank me?"

Lin Xian turned on the speaker and casually responded to her while undressing: "I treat you as a trash can and tell you secrets, why would you thank you?"

Shi Man laughed softly, and had no fear: "So, I wanted to tell you Aunt Xiao...Forget it, forget it, hang up, goodbye."

Lin Xian heard the words "Aunt Xiao" as if the switch had been pressed. She stopped her movements immediately, grabbed her mobile phone, turned off the speaker, and repeatedly asked Shi Man: "Wait, wait, don't hang up, what happened to Aunt Xiao?" She started coquettishly: "Man Man, my man is so full, tell me, what secret? What do you know?"

Shiman deliberately sold Guan Zi to tease Lin Xian: "Don't you want to listen?"

"Full, I was wrong. I wanted to hear it. Full, I will give you water for a week, no, is it good for two weeks? You tell me soon."

Shiman walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and climbed into the bed. Xia Zhijin sat on the other side of the bed reading a book, afraid of her catching cold, and helped her lift the quilt, covering her belly.

Shiman heard Lin Xian beg for mercy, contentedly, and said compassionately: "Well, then I tell you. Are you mentally prepared to see if there is anything next to it that can be supported?"

Xia Zhijin heard that Nijun could not help.

I heard that Lin Xian asked her to say "help", and then Shi Man slowly said slowly: "Aunt Xiao's secret is-she likes you too."

In an instant, Shi Man's eardrums will be pierced by Lin Xian's screams: "What are you talking about!!!!"

Shiman pulled away from the phone disgustingly, but his lips were pure joy, and he said to Lin Xian seriously: "I said that Aunt Xiao likes you." She said seriously: "Lin Xiaoxian, congratulations to you , Ready to confess."

Lin Xian grabbed the phone, excited and excited like crazy.

She walked fast and fast around the edge of the bathroom, and her heart echoed madly, "Aunt Xiao likes me! Aunt Xiao likes me, hahahaha, she likes me!"

Suddenly, slipping under his feet, Lin Xian quickly grasped the side washstand with his instinct to stabilize his body. The hand bone was still hit hard.

The pain of the heart struck, Lin Xian's fevered brain finally calmed down a little in the pain.

She leaned against the cold wall, biting her lip to endure the pain, and asked Shi Man: "Full, how do you know."

Shi Man told Xiao Yunqing, who she saw in the movie theater at night, that Lin Xian's tender feelings were like water.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Lin Xian, she calmly asked her, "So is it just your feeling?"

Shiman was choked by her, peach blossom eyes glared, and said irritably: "You don't believe me! Zhijin also saw it!" She confessed that she was super stupid except when facing Xia Zhijin. Good wit!

Lin Xian's eyebrows were full of bright smiles, and when softly calmed, he said: "I don't believe you, I just can't believe it. Full, thank you."

She doesn't care about Shimang! She hummed arrogantly and hung up the phone. Then, she thumped at Xia Zhijin's chest and cried: "Lin Xiaoxian is good or bad, she actually doubted my observation." She covered her chest and spoiled Xia Zhijin: "Zhijin, it hurts here."

Xia Zhijin had her hair scattered in the shower, and her face was as elegant as a lotus, as if in the ambiguous night, she added a bit of femininity with fireworks. She stared at the sweet-hearted sweetheart, her cold brows with a little tenderness, raised her hand and touched her cheek, codified her along with her words, and smiled lightly: "So what should I do?" , Tempting with unconsciousness.

The clear peach blossom eyes for a long time looked at Xia Zhijin's rare soft and tender appearance, and her eyes gradually turned back, remembering her long thinking tonight.

She hooked her lips and sat on her knees. Her jade-like fingers lifted lightly, pulling the loose bathrobe, revealing her white skin.

Two colorful peach blossoms stood up against the wind.

She was close to Xia Zhijin, her brows and corners of her eyes, full of shyness and raggedness of spring, and her slender index finger, lightly tapped on Xia Zhijin's lips.

Breathing intertwined, softly soft: "Zhijin, you kiss it, it won't hurt..."

The author has something to say: Shi Man: I'm so mad, you two snails, I'll sleep for the first time!