Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

Zhuo Zhiwei didn't answer, just lowered his head a little embarrassingly, with some expectation in his heart.

Sleeping in the same bed on the first night.

Can't help but think about it, will it?

In the dark and ambiguous night.

Will she really bully the person in front of her? Or...be bullied by her.

Zhuo Zhiwei's heart beat abruptly, and the earlobe that had just been caught reddened like blood.

Her pupils dilated slightly, and she seemed a little surprised at her shamelessness.

Zhuo Zhi closed his eyes slightly, smashing the thoughts that made her legs feel soft. The cold voice that had always been a bit sweet and sounded a little bit twisted.

"Everyone is watching."

He Qingqi's low laughter gently rippled in her ears.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Do you care?" He Qingqi raised his eyebrows, and his deliberately lowered voice was more ambiguous than Ye's: "Who just said so arrogantly that he wanted to bully me?"

"Huh? How come it's soft-footed shrimp?"

Only at this time, He Qingqi will show her toughness and half-step resistance as a Leo, no longer the soft and cute little who is coquettish with her, and the faint scar on the brow bone appears aggressive. , She was speechless with question after question.

There was burning desire in the eyebrows.

Like a fire inducer, a ball of fire was ignited in her heart, and it burned to her throat and limbs.

But no matter what kind of her, Zhuo Zhiwei was very happy, his legs became softer and weaker, and she fell into her warm embrace.

But...a little longer, something really goes wrong.

Zhuo Zhi struggled slightly: "You let me go."

The intonation is very slow, the shallow and low voice, and with a kind of immature, as if to act like a baby.

He Qingqi couldn't stand it any more when he heard this voice, his heart trembled, his eyes gradually sinking, but reason still had the upper hand.

If she let go of her hand casually, Zhuo Zhi turned her head slightly, and He Qingqi also lowered his eyes to look at her, gently rubbing his thumb over his shiny lips and rubbing his fingers.

Jumping with the frivolousness of the apprentice.

Zhuo Zhiwei inadvertently caught a glimpse of his face reddening, curled up his eyelashes and fanned, he could not help but move the peaceful hair that was hooked behind his ears to the front, covering his ears.

His throat shuddered, he was a little panicked, and walked towards the crowd, accidentally hitting Chai Xu's shoulder on the way.

Chai Xu flattened his mouth, a little bit painful, and walked up to He Qingqi grievedly, rubbing his shoulders.

"Habitat."

He Qingqi stood on the spot and looked at the back of the other party. In a daze, he didn't even notice Chai Xu, who walked by her side at no time.

"Habitat!"

He Qingqi trembled abruptly, his eyes were bad: "Why are you so loud, am I deaf?"

Chai Xu calmly looked at her for a while, and said quietly, "Aren't you deaf?"

"Not only are you deaf, you are also blind, I'm a big living person standing here, you haven't noticed it at all."

Chai Xusha stared at the direction she was looking at just now, scratching his head: "What's so good? Black and long, I saw Zhuo Zhiwei's white shirt fluttering and fluttering, so scary."

He Qingqi glanced at him and sneered: "Single dogs don't talk."

"You." Chai Xu took a deep breath and decided not to care about her. After all, care can't beat her.

Suddenly something came to mind, and a smirk appeared in his eyes: "Then...Isn't Sister Qi who is a single dog, did you tell Zhuo Zhiwei about that?"

He Qingqi was silent: "...no."

"I do not know how to say."

The mood is obviously depressed.

"Hmm..." Chai Xu originally wanted to find the place, but he accidentally got into He Qingqi's heart.

A little embarrassed, he touched the tip of his nose: "Well, Qiqi, you should tell her earlier, I don't think she is the kind of unreasonable person."

"You are all nineteen...oh no, twenty, it's normal to have a bit of emotional experience."

He Qingqi was silent, but shook his head with a wry smile. How could it be as simple as what he said.

There were still ten years of entanglement between her and Fang Xuanyao. Even if all the love and hatred were changed beyond recognition in the torrent of time, those ten years were real.

Feeling a bit heavy, perhaps because the night has made her soft, He Qingqi suddenly remembered the woman who once played the leading role in her emotional world.

Turn your head too far.

"How is she?"

"Who?"

"Fang Xuanyao."

As soon as he said the words, He Qingqi shook his head again, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said in a low voice, "Forget it, it's my business."

Fang Xuanyao is willing to donate all her belongings and go to a place where there is a lot of artillery fire to become a volunteer. That is her own business, even if she is dead, it is her life.

Aroused a very business smile, long legs stepped up.

She is still the protagonist tonight, and everyone kindly surprises her on her birthday, but it can't ruin the atmosphere.

In fact, Zhuo Zhiwei smiled at her after a few glasses of wine, and He Qingqi was so fascinated that he couldn't find the north, and completely forgot the inexplicable sadness just now.

Perhaps most people in this world will be obsessed with fruitless first love, but that does not include He Qingqi.

She is only attached to the person in front of her.

After eating the cake and receiving the present, He Qingqi satisfactorily took Zhuo Zhiwei back to the room.

The only dissatisfaction is...

He Qingqi took advantage of Zhuo Zhiwei's bath, and took a look at the present. Why... there is no one from Zhuo Zhiwei?

Is it...forgot? Just like yourself.

Even if the reason tells her that they are too busy, it is normal for them to lose their heads, but they still can't help but feel depressed.

This was her first birthday after they were together.

Forget it, it's not a kid, so much care.

Refresh yourself.

Counting the days, Zhuo Zhiwei’s birthday is only one month, and she will definitely prepare a surprise for her when that happens. How about the house in London before?

Wasn't Wei Wei still curious when she found out she liked her before?

He Qingqi took a deep breath, jumping for joy between his eyebrows, bending slightly wildly to take off his pullover T-shirt.

Coincidentally, the bathroom door opened slightly.

Zhuo Zhiwei's face was still stained with water drops, holding a bath towel and constantly wiping his hair, seeing He Qingqi, who was only wearing a piece of underwear, couldn't help but blush, and his mouth opened slightly.

He Qingqi also opened his eyes wide in shock, panicked around him, shaking his arms and quickly picked up the T-shirt he had just taken off, and blocked it in front of his chest.

"slight."

The shiny shoulders are still exposed to the air, and the creamy white skin is eye-catching.

Zhuo Zhiwei blinked dullly, his face hot.

She suppressed the desire in her heart and said nonchalantly: "I, after washing, you can go in."

It's just that the voice pauses and slows down, revealing her nervousness.

He Qingqi trembling in panic, his eyes nowhere to rest: "Okay, then I'll go in first."

He hugged his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

The temperature was just right, and He Qingqi held his head slightly upright, allowing water to drip across every inch of her skin.

Isn't it just... a half-naked look? And it's not that she is not wearing it, Weiwei is still her girlfriend, what's the matter!

Besides, I have done something more extraordinary in my previous life.

Thinking back to that night again, He Qingqi couldn't help licking his lips, and his mind was gradually taken over by the sound of "He Qingqi".

I couldn't help thinking, even if it was an illusion, she would let her Weiwei call her name again and again in her arms in this life.

He dried his body, took a deep breath, and went out.

Zhuo Zhiwei was already lying down, and He Qingqi calmly glanced at the distance between the two single beds, frowning his eyebrows lightly.

She wanted to... hug her to sleep.

Treat it as a birthday present.

He Qingqi thought grandiosely.

Walked to the bed in two steps and moved away the bedside table between them. Zhuo Zhi was silent, just put on slippers and pushed his bed there.

At the moment when the two beds were closed, the two smiled at each other, their cheeks were more or less stained with red.

I don't know if it is embarrassing or drunk too much.

Zhuo Zhiwei bit his lip: "Qiqi, I'm thirsty."

He Qingqi didn't react for a while: "Huh, huh?"

The drinking fountain is not far away, and I am a little confused.

Stupefied like a goose.

"I'm thirsty."

Zhuo Zhi squeezed his fingertips and repeated it again, with a cool and steady tone, but his throat seemed to be tight and his voice trembling a little.

"Oh." He Qingqi walked to the water dispenser honestly, bent over and took out the disposable paper cup, was about to receive the water, and found that there was a shadow behind him.

Blessed to the soul, she suddenly understood.

Unconsciously bending his eyebrows, he put the paper cup back, and raised his body.

Zhuo Zhiwei stood in front of her in his pajamas, biting his lip as if he was a little nervous, and his eyes were blurred again.

She leaned gently, hooked He Qingqi's neck, raised her toes slightly, and her red lips were printed on it.

He Qingqi squeezed her waist subconsciously. The person had just finished brushing her teeth, and the soft mint-flavored lips gently pressed against her lips, making her greedy and wanting more.

Although she and Fang Xuanyao have been married for ten years, they have kissed only a handful of times, and this **** feeling is the first time in her memory.

Fang Xuanyao didn't like kissing her. She was disgusted and hated the exchange of saliva between her lips and teeth. He Qingqi was just panting, feeling helpless, worried about bringing a bad experience to Zhuo Zhiwei.

Zhuo Zhiwei could clearly feel that person's excitement and helplessness, and the arms around her waist were shaking.

I couldn't help but bend my lower lip slightly, and the emotion that came up in my heart in vain was probably called pride.

The scent of peppermint was very strong and too tempting. He Qingqi hesitated for a moment, but still succumbed to the desire, and then poked out her soft tongue timidly and touched her lips tentatively.

The man's lips and teeth lightly opened, as if waiting for her for a long time.

Discovering this, He Qingqi's whole person was excited, and quickly secreted a large amount of dopamine and adrenaline. It seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

The soft tongue is entangled, wraps it up, and sucks.

Zhuo Zhiwei was brought into the passion/desire, and kept responding.

Gradually he softened his body and changed from the one who initiated the attack to passively accepting it.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

He Qingqi opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the girl in his arms. He didn't know when, his hands had already got into other people's clothes, and they kept rubbing against his waist.

Zhuo Zhi chirped slightly, and looked at He Qingqi with his wet eyes in a misty manner, holding her hand through her clothes.

"You can't be here." She shook her head, her eyes a little flustered, and she prayed in her thirst.

He Qingqi's breathing was rapid, and her hot heart gradually cooled. She nodded twice, glanced randomly, and pulled out her hand, still wrapping her waist.

Zhuo Zhiwei leaned in her arms to gasp, suddenly raised his head, grabbed her chin, nibble twice, reluctant to use force, but itchy, his heart is dry and hot.

"Happy birthday." She exhaled.

"Are you satisfied with your birthday gift?"

He Qingqi's heartbeat was about to jump out of his chest, bit his lip, held the person's earlobe, and vomited out again.

The low mute voice is full of unresolved desires: "Very satisfied."

"But if the birthday gift was more thorough, it would be more satisfying."

"Then you take your clothes off." Zhuo Zhiwei joked with her.

He Qingqi's eyes widened, but the hand that controlled her waist didn't let go: "Aren't you my gift?"

"Yes, my hand."

Zhuo Zhiwei's eyebrows were gently bent, and he also showed her his slender and soft hands, which were bolder than ever before.

He Qingqi bit his lip and laughed: "It's not impossible."

The eyes are full of hints.

But no matter which one of them, they all know that this is not the place to continue.

The soundproofing effect of the small hotel that has been standing for many years is not good. If you really do something, I am afraid that the guests upstairs can hear it.

He Qingqi rubbed her chin against her face, then closed her eyes to calm her heartbeat.

"So..." Zhuo Zhiwei spoke softly and raised his body to look at her calmly: "What are you hiding from me?"