After listening to what she said, An Moci's brows were always furrowed. He stretched out his hand to hold her and walked out of the community: "What do you want to eat?"
Nan Qing was startled when he suddenly held his hand, but his hand held her wrist tightly and she couldn't pull it away at all.
"I want to eat instant noodles."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man next to him laughed softly: "I asked you what food you want to eat. Let's go buy food."
"ah?"
"I haven't eaten either. I'm cooking and you come and eat with me."
He was making a statement rather than asking her if she wanted to come and have dinner together. There was a hint of domineeringness in his simple tone.
Nan Qing really didn't expect An Moci to be so virtuous and behave in such a warm and gentle manner?
"What do you want to eat?" An Moci looked at her stupidity and asked again.
“I want to eat water spinach and chicken wings.”
"good."
The street lights in the woods of the community were dim and there was no one around. He held her hand and walked, and Nan Qing felt that her wrist was about to burn. An Moci's palm was particularly hot.
In the darkness, no one saw the ecstasy in the eyes of the young man next to him. All his attention was on the palm of his hand.
The cold and soft touch feels really comfortable. I wonder what her face feels like...
"An Moci, actually you don't need to hold him..."
He interrupted her: "It's hard to see clearly under the dark street lights. If I hold you, you won't fall."
"It won't fall."
"You can fall in any brightly lit place during the day, but if it's so dark here, you might fall in the next second."
These words left Nan Qing with no room to refute. She was the one who committed the fall, so Nan Qing could only shut up and let him lead her away.
But fortunately, An Moci held her hand quietly and didn't rub her wrist in a perverted way.
It seems that An Moci was saved and seems to be very friendly now.
As long as she guides him well, he will definitely not end up in a lunatic asylum.
This is what Nan Qing thinks now, but she never knew that the slap in the face would come so quickly!
Nan Qing went home after having dinner at An Moci's house. She was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when she was disturbed by a small noise.
Nan Qing was a very light sleeper and could hear the slightest sound. She was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard something and immediately opened her eyes.
It seemed like someone was prying open the door, and there were footsteps!
"Er Er, what's going on?"
Nan Qing was nestled in bed, ready to beat whoever came in.
Er Er looked at the picture on the light screen, and the cold voice directly cursed: "Damn it, it's the male partner who broke the door and came in!"
"..."
Nan Qing was stunned for a second, and then she heard the sound of footsteps arriving at the door of her room. She quickly closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing to pretend to sleep.
The door to the room was gently pushed open, and a young man wearing a T-shirt stood at the door. His eyes quickly locked onto the bulging figure on the bed.
He adjusted his breathing and slowly walked to the bed. When he saw the girl sleeping soundly under the quilt, he was ecstatic.
An Moci knew that he was perverted like this, but he couldn't control it and couldn't sleep...
He reached out tremblingly and gently touched the sleeping man's face.
"So soft."
His voice was hoarse and suppressed, unable to conceal his excitement and happiness. An Moci gently stroked her face and even leaned down.
There was hot air in his ears, and Nan Qing remained motionless to control his breathing.
An Moci didn't do anything. He just came closer and whispered: "Good night, sweet dreams."