The breeze blew in from the half-opened window, and the white window screen rippled softly.
It seems like a century has passed.
"Qianliu, raise your arm!" She was held down by Qianliu's right hand and couldn't use any strength at all. Qianliu turned his head and looked at her, then slightly raised his right hand.
After Xinqing broke free, she stood up. Just as she was about to leave, Qian Liu hugged her and said, "Don't go, please... don't go." He was like a child who had lost his sense of security.
"Okay... I won't leave, I won't leave." Xin Qing coaxed him with her patience, her arms stiffened slightly, and then she hugged his waist with a sweet smile.
"Let me go first?" Xin Qing asked him in a light voice. "I want to hold you." Qian Liu hugged Xin Qing tighter and tighter like a rogue child.
Qian Liu's stomach was churning, and he frowned in discomfort. Xin Qing's fingertips touched his forehead: "Okay, I won't leave. Do you need me to pour you some water?"
Qian Liu closed her eyes and shook her head, then stood up, held Xin Qing's delicate smile, and smiled calmly. She took a deep breath, raised her head and looked into his deep eyes, her voice was calm but with faint fluctuations: "You...
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Her voice carried a magical power, which was a fatal temptation for him, making him unable to help but get closer to her, and then... commit a crime against her.
Her palms gradually became sweaty and trembled slightly.
Seeing Xun like this, Qian Liu leaned down slightly and pressed his lips to hers very gently. His movements were green but gentle, as light as a thin feather.
boom--
Her heart beat heavily, and Xin Qing slightly dilated her pupils in disbelief. The hot liquid in her heart almost drowned him. The beautiful face in front of her, the faint and gentle smile in her eyes, he stared at her, and she felt his softness and warmth.