Love At The Right Time (MTL)

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Shi Qingqiu always feels cordial and kind to outsiders on weekdays, and in private, she will show a little bit of temper by Wen Qinghan's side from time to time.

And when she sternly expressed her affection, she had more reassuring and trustworthy power, soft but not fragile, strong and firm.

Wen Qinghan turned to face her, stared at her, breathing intersecting, and at this moment dilute the cold outside. They didn't even think of going back to the room for the first time. Wen Qinghan hadn't actively kissed her for several days. At this moment, her inner desire overwhelmed the cold felt by her skin.

Wen Qinghan's lips carefully touched Shi Qingqiu's lips, just like when he kissed her for the first time, fearing that she would hurt her, and that she would not be able to bear her enthusiasm.

This person, he almost lost. If the car crashed a little bit harder, or if it wasn't in this way, replaced with a knife, or pushed her down from the stairs, how sad the person in his arms would be today.

There was flickering light in Wen Qinghan's eyes, crystal clear, she closed her eyes and intently kissed Shi Qingqiu who was soft in her arms.

The kisses between them always take into account the feelings of each other, and the movements are light and light. Even if they are heart-conscious, they will try to get a little deeper first, and then let go of the kiss after getting a response.

Wen Qinghan's tongue seemed to be on fire, and Shi Qingqiu felt a scorching heat coming out of her cheeks, and then spreading to her limbs. Only by responding can she get a trace of relief.

Her breathing was rapid, and Shi Qingqiu's lips and teeth overflowed with a few heart-pounding moans. Breathing more and more urgently, Shi Qingqiu was almost out of breath from being kissed by her, and the hands around her neck pushed her shoulders.

Wen Qinghan retreated clearly, but he was still dissatisfied, his opened eyes stared directly at Shi Qingqiu's red lips, as if he still wanted to kiss.

Shi Qingqiu’s hands on her shoulders slid lightly on her neck, her thumb touched her side face, and the corners of her lips, in an ambiguous tone with a smile: "Isn’t that enough? I’m the last few days. Are you hungry?"

Wen Qinghan's breathing suddenly became heavier, then nodded, and said in a low voice, "I still want..."

In her words, Shi Qingqiu's intention to get close to Shi Qingqiu is as straightforward as before, and has not changed because of the physical discomfort these days. However, Shi Qingqiu still felt her depression inexplicably, as if she was enduring hard, and then she couldn't control it, so she vented it.

She did not want to say that for her temperament, patience is a strong point. But since I want to keep it secret, this thought is naturally related to Shi Qingqiu.

When Wen Qinghan saw that Qingqiu didn't stop him, she leaned in to touch Shi Qingqiu's lips.

"Qingqiu, Qinghan, have lunch. Where are you?"

Aunt Zhong's voice came faintly, as if she was looking for them in the corridor outside the room.

The obsession in Wen Qinghan's eyes faded a bit, and Shi Qingqiu also reacted to support her shoulders.

"Go to dinner first, take medicine after dinner, and then take a nap." Shi Qingqiu said softly, "I'll talk about it tonight..."

Wen Qinghan said, "Aren't you taking a nap?"

Shi Qingqiu squeezed her nose and said with a smile: "I want to check with Aunt Zhong to see what needs to be added, and then explain to her what you should pay attention to in your diet. Aunt Zhong will go shopping for groceries in a while, of course I To be clear. Also, I brought the books you usually read, as well as the diary. When your body recovers, you can go to the study to find it if you want to use it."