What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily - MTL

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Lin Qing is very white.

Qiao Yu has always known this, but? Until now, she really realized it again.

They didn't fumble in the dark, but kept a bedside lamp. The dim light gave Lin Qing a hazy soft light, and surrounded her as if away from the ground, making her white porcelain skin show some honey. meaning.

The skin was slightly cool from being exposed to the air, warm and delicate, and caused a small tremor when Joe touched it.

Lin Qing was like a man made out of fresh snow.

When seeing a place covered by snow, people always have an unspeakable urge, that is, they want to leave marks on the snow.

This is probably a kind of inferiority, Qiao Yu thought.

Qiao Yu's hands strengthened slightly, and he heard a light breath as he wished.

Everything she touched was so soft that even Qiao Yu was puzzled. It was obvious that she and Lin Qing were both girls, so why did she feel that their...feelings were so different? So other girls? Are they all like this?

This conjecture can only be verified on Lin Qing alone, and Qiao Yu can't help but hug her tightly, as if to rub her into his own bones and blood.

Look?.

When Lin Qing gradually turned into a pool of water in her arms, Qiao Yu softly kissed her hair and coaxed her in a low voice, watching Lin Qing like this with almost obsessive eyes.

It's warming up.

Not bad, Qiao Yu succeeded in making her lover warm up. She heard Lin Qing yell her name over and over again, and her voice was hot and affectionate. Maybe Lin Qing had no room to go at that time. Thinking of the meaning, I just yelled softly in order to get closer to the lover. When I couldn't hear Qiao Yu's response, I was anxious to cry.

Qiao Yu never wanted to see Lin Qing cry, even at this time, so she responded to her tirelessly over and over again, using everything to prove her existence, and wanted to wipe out what her lover unreservedly exposed at this moment as much as possible. Uneasy and vulnerable.

But? At the end, she still saw Lin Qing shed tears. The other party smiled weakly and said to her that it was because she liked her too much. Qiao kissed her tears and embraced her with love that rose to his chest. Tightened her.

This time the tears are sweet.

They went to deep sleep together, a dreamless sweet sleep.

The lover is on the side of the pillow when he wakes up.

This must be one of the most touching words in the world, and Qiao Yu understood this knowledge when he opened his eyes.

What happened the night before happened quickly, and neither of them was able to think about what happened next day. Although I haven't been to see the current time yet, judging from the sunlight coming through the curtains, Qiao Yu must have missed her two classes in the morning.

Before she was too late to feel that she would oversleep for a day, Qiao Yu was quickly attracted by Lin Qing lying next to her.

Lin Qing hasn't woken up yet-this is also a matter of course, after all, she should have been the one who consumed more energy yesterday, and the cleanup work afterwards was given to Qiao Yu to do it for her.

To be honest, the advantage of having two bedrooms at this time is reflected. There is no need to clean up the bed overnight, as long as you change the room, you can sleep peacefully on the dry bed.

……Although it was different from what she had imagined at the beginning, the two-bedroom house still played a considerable role, making Qiao Yu wonder what kind of expression she should put on.