I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

Yu Tingbai was leaning on the sofa, her arms rounded the back of An Qing's neck, allowing her to lean on it at a comfortable angle.

An Qing lay lazily in her arms, with a laptop on her lap.

She opened the chapter that she had written halfway through last time, tilted her head, and asked in the tone of a teacher checking her homework, "Have you read the update of my latest chapter?"

A while ago, An Qing wrote a short novel on Weibo on a whim, and he updated a chapter every two days. So far, Wei has written about 30,000 words.

Strange to say, when Yu Tingbai found out about her use of a trumpet to write CP articles, she was extremely embarrassed and wished to evaporate on the spot. But over time, she slowly accepted the reality that Yu Tingbai was her reader.

Sometimes Yu Tingbai was busy with work and forgot to read the update, she would also urge the other party to read the article and leave a comment. The comment must be more than 50 words, if it is too short, she will have a small mood. Yu Tingbai is very cooperative, writing a small composition of 100 words every time, which is highly praised and even attracted the attention of other readers.

Below Yu Tingbai's comments, there will always be a lively building up.

"Hahaha sister saw you again!"

"Excuse me, are you the nurse invited by the author?"

"Make money together (dog head."

Even though she knew that Yu Tingbai had exaggerated elements in it, An Qing was still happy, and sometimes she was in a good mood, and she would also reply below, "Come here and pay you a salary", or "Do you have a crush on me!" jokes like that.

"Of course I did." Yu Tingbai poked a piece of fruit with a small fork and put it into An Qing's mouth, "It's still the book of "The Runaway Little Wife: Don't Escape"? I haven't written a review yet."

"Yes, that's the one." An Qing nodded in satisfaction, probably because the fruit was too sweet, and her anger was relieved a lot. She continued to ask, "Then tell me, where did I write?"

The story of An Qing's book is roughly as follows:

An Qing and Yu Tingbai were two people bound together because of a commercial marriage, and they had no feelings for each other. Yu Ting Bai's family was more prominent than An Qing, so she always felt that An Qing had overtaken her and treated An Qing coldly from the wedding night.

An Qing is a simple, kind, beautiful and generous girl. In the face of Yu Tingbai's indifference, she has neither anger nor resentment, and her attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

Gradually, Yu Tingbai was attracted to An Qing a little bit, and then couldn't help but fall in love with her deeply. But An Qing had no special feelings for her, so Yu Tingbai started a vigorous pursuit of his wife.

Yu Tingbai chuckled lightly, rubbed the side of the little girl in his arms with his downed fingers, and said, "I wrote that Yu Tingbai discovered his feelings for An Qing and wanted to show her favor to An Qing, but the way No, it caused the other party's resentment."

She added: "The specific plot is that Yu Tingbai repeatedly asked An Qing to be rejected. In a fit of rage, he spent money to rent a girlfriend, and wanted to test whether An Qing had any feelings for her. An Qing took it seriously, she had just Yu Tingbai had a good impression a little, and now he's back to where he started."

After speaking, Yu Tingbai couldn't help laughing and crying. What the **** kind of plot is this, it's too bloody, right? She wouldn't use such a stupid way to attract An Qing's attention.

But when she saw that An Qing was writing vigorously, she went with her. After all, the happiness of the fiancee is more important.

An Qing saw that she was reading the text seriously, and she was really happy, and she put all her anger aside. As she typed in the document, she asked the person behind her, "Guess what's going to happen next?"

Yu Tingbai said, "Don't let Baibai wake up? I'm a little anxious."

"No, no, take your time." An Qing shook her head, "This kind of thing can't be rushed."

Yu Tingbai was helpless: "Will it be he in the end?"

"Of course." An Qing gave her a look of disgust, "Everyone's life is so tiring, and it's better to be reading a novel, what are you looking for?"

Yu Tingbai laughed and hugged her tighter, "That's fine."

She watched An Qing type on the screen.

"An Qing looked at Yu Tingbai with cold eyes, like a glacier that hasn't melted for thousands of years."

"She said: 'Yu Tingbai, what are you doing here with me if you don't go to your girlfriend?'"

"Looking at An Qing's ruthless appearance, Yu Tingbai's heart was full of remorse. It was because of her badness that she was impulsive and misunderstood the other party. Her heart hurts so much, it hurts like a hundred elephants. Stomping on it..."

"Yu Tingbai's eyes were red, and her voice was trembling: 'Gentle, there is only one person in my heart, how can you feel my love...'"

"'I don't listen, I don't listen.' An Qing decided not to overdo it, 'Don't say it again, this marriage itself is a mistake.'"

...

An Qing wrote for more than an hour before she stopped in a hurry.

She read the newly written chapter again, corrected a few typos, and then pasted it into Weibo to publish the article.

After a while, the system message prompted that she had received a new comment.

"Hahahaha, you are so bloody, I love it!"

"Hahaha what the **** is a hundred elephants trampling on!"

"Don't forgive Bai Bai! Let her chase his wife's crematorium!"

An Qing touched the person behind him with his arm, "Go and criticize."

Yu Tingbai looked at her bright blue eyes and smiled dotingly. He took the phone, put the screen in front of An Qing, and started typing in front of her.

"Wuwuwu is so cruel and cruel, my tears are worthless qaq. How can you write so well, madam, you are a treasure of human culture! Every day when I open my eyes, the first thing I do is to see if my wife's text has been updated. It was my wife who gave color to my monotonous life! I have a friend who will soon be sent to space for ten years before returning, and before she leaves, she wants to see Qing Qing and Bai Bai immediately get back together!"

After Yu Tingbai finished typing, he stretched out his arms around An Qing again, kissed her side face, and asked in a low voice, "How is it, are you satisfied?"

An Qing endured the tingling feeling in her ears, and pretended to be calm: "Satisfied, let's send it."

Yu Tingbai clicked to send, and the building was built as usual under her comment.

"Why are you sisters again hahahaha!"

"Rainbow fart is late but here!"

"Sister, I reasonably suspect that you have a crush on the author."

Yu Tingbai laughed while watching. At this moment, several new comments with different styles popped up on Weibo.

"There's nothing a night's sleep can't fix."

"Ma'am, do you drive?"

Others used aggressive methods: "Don't embarrass your wife, she doesn't have xsh at all."

An Qing: = dish =! !

She closed the notebook with a snap, "Haha, is it great to have xsh..."

She couldn't finish her words, because she saw that Yu Tingbai suddenly raised his hand and untied the waistband of his pajamas. The neckline slid down softly, revealing a small piece of white and delicate skin.

Then Yu Tingbai came over and covered her lips.

Yu Tingbai's kissing skills were still as drowsy as before. An Qing leaned on the sofa and was kissed dizzily, her fingers hooked on the other's neck unconsciously.

Then she suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and Yu Tingbai hugged her whole body.

An Qing exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

She is still angry, she is not so easy to coax!

"Mrs. An Qing, let me help you accumulate more materials."

Yu Tingbai laughed and hugged her all the way to the bed. She put the person down carefully, leaned over and kissed her, "Besides, I've... can't wait."

The long black hair poured down, and the usually calm and indifferent eyes were wet, and they were deeply directed towards the bottom of her eyes. Like a storm, it swept over and devoured her in an instant.

It's... too sudden.

But it doesn't matter, it's a matter of time sooner or later, she has already been mentally prepared.

An Qing said to herself in her heart.

Yu Tingbai kissed her forehead and eyes, and then kissed her ears.

She raised her head, looked down at the helpless little girl from above, and asked in a low voice, "gently, can you?"

The full red lips are in front of you, opening and closing, like some kind of bewitching. An Qing's throat tightened, and suddenly she raised her head unexpectedly, E Qing E gently kissed the other party's soft lips.

Yu Tingbai was stunned for a moment, and the end of his eyes gradually became stained with a magnificent bright red. She asked, "What is this for?"

An Qing's fingers curled up nervously, leaving a shallow trace on the sheets. She whispered: "I just think it's inappropriate not to kiss on this occasion."

The slender fingers stroked her cheek, Yu Tingbai leaned closer, and said in a hoarse voice, "gently, just kissing like this is inappropriate."

The next second, those beautiful eyes surging undercurrents suddenly became darker.

Yu Tingbai kissed her lips, and the tip of her tongue traced every inch of her mouth, fierce and gentle. An Qing's body was thin and soft, like a small rose with a fragrant fragrance, she fell into it, and just wanted to pity her.

She put her fingers on the back of An Qing's neck and pushed her towards her, deepening the kiss. An Qing was breathless from the kiss and let out a low whimper from her throat. The hem of the nightgown was lifted, and the skin touched the cool indoor air, causing a slight tremor.

The pajamas fell to the ground, and the soft and delicate skin was attached to it. Fingers intertwined, breaths blend together. An Qing hugged the person in her arms tightly, bent one leg unconsciously, and received the other's warm fingertips.

The thick curtains were drawn indoors, and only a small lamp by the bed was turned on. Through a thin layer of tears, the lights flickered, smearing soft colors. When the tears were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, Yu Tingbai leaned in and kissed the teardrop.

The body is like a small boat floating on the vast ocean. After a long and grueling journey, it finally reached the shore. An Qing covered her eyes with her arms, trying to calm her turbulent breathing.

Yu Tingbai gently wrapped around her waist, helping her to wipe away the traces little by little, then hugged her again and sighed contentedly.

An Qing also let out a long sigh of relief, then stood up suddenly, and sat down between the other's legs, her fingers caressing her smooth knees. She looked down, and there was still water in her blue eyes.

"Baibai." She said softly, her voice still hoarse, "I want to try it too, okay?"

Her breath and fingertips were hot, and she threatened softly: "Don't forget, I'm still angry, you have to listen to me."

Yu Tingbai's breathing stagnated, and the dark eyes were gradually stained with charming colors. She stretched out her arm and pulled it gently, pulling the person into her arms again. An Qing was caught off guard and fell directly on top of her, and the two embraced in an intimate posture.

Then Yu Tingbai slowly raised one leg and rubbed against An Qing's pure white waist, leaving a transparent water stain.

She said hoarsely, "Then the trouble is easy."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during the period of 2021-07-07 23:45:35~2021-07-0900:00:54~