Nan Qing was confused and raised her hand to move away from his hand in front of her face, but he was very strong and no matter how hard she pushed, his hand would not move at all.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm Qing'er, Nan Qing'er."
"Nan Qing." You said calmly for a long time.
"The name is wrong, Qing'er, there must be one word missing." Nan Qing corrected his name.
You Bojiu: "I know a person named Nan Qing, and your name is exactly the same as hers."
"It's different. I have a few more words than the person you mentioned."
"almost."
"It's a lot worse, you, what's wrong with you? There's something wrong with your tone of voice. Wasn't it fine just now?" Since she couldn't move away the young man's hand covering her face, Nan Qing simply stood up and leaned out, revealing her facial features.
Look at him.
You looked at her face carefully for a long time, and after a moment of silence, you said, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."
Nan Qing frowned and asked worriedly: "How can such a good person be trapped in a nightmare?"
"It's okay." You sat down for a long time and reached out to untie the braid on your head. Your expression returned to normal, and it seemed that it was really okay.
Nan Qing sat by the bed and looked at him worriedly: "Hey, are you worried? Although I can't help you with anything, I can listen to you talk about your worries and make you laugh."
The braid was untied, and the young man's hair had a series of small curls. The whole person looked more exotic. He lowered his fox eyes and said, "Ordinary jokes can't make me laugh."
"I don't mean to tell you a joke."
"Then how do you want to make me happy?" You raised your head for a long time and looked at her with a hint of interest in your beautiful fox eyes.
Nan Qing blushed, she took off her coat and walked slowly in front of him. This move was already very bold for a woman in the boudoir, and her next behavior was even bolder.
She sat astride him, carefully clasped her hands around his neck, then leaned forward and buried herself in his neck.
You relaxed your body for a long time and said softly: "That's it?"
"More than..." Her voice was very low. She rubbed his neck, then boldly raised her head and kissed his chin, touching him lightly, and finally asked shamelessly: "Are you happier this way?"
You looked at it for a long time and said, "I don't feel much."
The person in her arms bit her lip, and she carefully pressed her entire upper body into his arms, pressing her tightly, and the warmth and softness fell bit by bit, from her chin to her throat and then to her chest, all the way down.
"Who taught you that?"
"I read it in the script." She spoke against his skin, rubbing each word.
You breathed heavily for a long time and said, "You don't look like a Central Plains woman at all."
"Then am I like you Miao girls? Do you like such a bold me?" Nan Qing asked bluntly.
Shy and shy is attractive, but being so direct and bold is even more attractive!
"Qing'er, it's time to go to bed." You put your arms around her waist and carried her to the bed. He pulled back her untied clothes and lay beside her.
The young man is indeed innocent, and he can still sleep well despite being like this.
Nan Qing glanced at his uncomfortable look, and closed her eyes to prevent a smile from appearing in her eyes.
The breathing next to him was always heavy. Just when it was about to slow down, Nan Qing rolled over and rolled into his arms: "Hey, hold me."
You put your hands on her waist for a long time: "Sleep, don't talk."
She refused to listen, but still invited her: "Can you do what I did just now? I want to know what it feels like, but the clothes I wear don't cover my neck, so you can't use force."