Nan Qing thought he heard it wrong. At this time, he asked, is this kind of words suitable for girls to choose?
No one was the right choice, she didn't know how to answer, and she couldn't figure it out.
Nan Qing simply squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Ting'an in confusion with his cheeks red.
Looking at the blurry-eyed person below him, Shen Ting'an was even more reluctant to let go.
Shen Huaian: "We are one person, you can feel it too."
"So I'm here, you can feel it when the time comes." Shen Ting'an replied.
Shen Huaian smiled: "I am awake now. In fact, I can also control my body, but if we do this, Nan Nan will be injured."
Shen Ting'an gritted his teeth and really wanted to curse.
"Give you half an hour. I'll be out in half an hour."
"Half an hour may not be enough."
"It's not enough. What should I do if you rest your body?!"
Nan Qing had no idea that the man on her body was in a struggle between heaven and man. Anyway, Nan Qing felt something was wrong when the next passionate kiss came.
"Teacher Shen?"
"it's me."
His movements were gentle.
"Nannan."
He called her name softly.
Nan Qing was completely dizzy. She only knew that it was not over yet.
I thought it was almost done, but suddenly he picked her up and turned her over. He pressed her against her and heard his voice in her ear: "Nan Nan, who am I?"
Nan Qing was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly his cheeks went numb: "Brother?"
"Why do you still have a doubtful tone? Haven't you always been able to tell us apart? Did Shen Huaian confuse you? It seems you were very comfortable just now."
He didn't rush to do anything, he just put his hand against hers and slowly arranged the sweat-wet hair on her forehead.
"Nannan, I'm very angry, so I don't allow you to see me. You just have to feel it."
The long night has just begun...
.......
The next day Nan Qing woke up to the sunlight, and the curtains were opened a little. She remembered that the curtains were closed last night, so someone must have gotten up in the middle of the night and opened the window.
Nan Qing found that she had been cleaned up and changed into pajamas. Just as she was trying to remember who changed her clothes, the door to the room opened and Shen Huaian came in wearing home clothes.
"Nannan, are you hungry?"
"What time is it now?" Nan Qing found that his voice was hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.
Thinking of those tricks last night, Nan Qing felt bad.
"It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. Your throat feels uncomfortable, right? Come on, have a drink of water." Shen Huaian frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed. He helped her sit up and poured her some water.
"Besides the discomfort in your throat, are there any other discomforts?" After Shen Huaian asked, he was afraid that girls would be too shy to say anything, so he asked again: "Will it hurt?"
"A bit..."
"I'll make porridge and eat first. I'll show it to you after I'm full."
There was nothing wrong with Shen Huaian's face. Maybe he was a doctor now, but Nan Qing still had sequelae, so she couldn't help it.
Nan Qing pulled the quilt and wanted to lie down, but Shen Huaian held her back: "Don't fall asleep, what's wrong? Why is your face so red...Nan Nan is shy?"
Of course you will be shy if you are shy, but Nan Qing is half-faking it, and it will only gain points if you combine her personality with her.
She was buried under the quilt and motionless, like a little turtle, a turtle that didn't want to show its head.