Female A Survival Manual

The side of the spacecraft parked on the grass was unfolded, and the shelves planted with various vegetables stretched out of the cabin, like a balcony protruding from the spacecraft.

"I designed this vegetable garden in a way that it can be stretched out, so that occasionally the vegetables inside can come out for natural light."

Wang Luan showed Yan Qiongyu his mobile vegetable garden design.

When the whole vegetable garden came out, it became two floors, with a semi-open viewing platform on the top floor and a rest area below. She and Yan Qiongyu were eating under this balcony.

The tablecloth and tableware were set by Wang Luan, and the food was made by Yan Qiongyu.

"I'm not prepared for anything, at least let me do something." Yan Qiongyu rolled up her sleeves and said, Wang Luan had to let him go. And the food he cooks is indeed much better than the food she cooks.

The vines wrapped around their heads blocked most of the sunlight, and only a few tiny spots of light fell on them, and the two sat opposite each other and had a not-so-great dinner.

The planet was dark late, and there was still bright light outside after they had eaten.

Sitting on the observation deck to rest after dinner, Wang Luan took out a box and placed it on the table beside Yan Qiongyu.

She lifted the lid, and a bunch of "flowers" slowly bloomed and rotated from the box. As the flowers bloomed, a piece of music came out from the small trumpet-shaped flowers.

Yan Qiongyu had never heard this piece of music. He listened to it quietly for a while, then guessed, "Is this the music from Miss Wang Luan's hometown?"

Wang Luan: "Yeah."

This is the tune she hummed and asked a musical instrument shop owner to help record it, because she couldn't remember the complete tune, only one paragraph.

"This is a piece played by the Lunzhiqin." Yan Qiongyu's voice changed, "What's the name of this piece?"

Wang Luan was stunned: "I don't remember the name."

How could she be so embarrassed to call it "Dream Wedding"?

Yan Qiongyu easily guessed: "Related to the wedding?"

It was all guessed. Wang Luan took a deep breath and groped around the outside of the wooden box. With a click, the flowers in the box separated to both sides, revealing a villain holding a ring.

Yan Qiongyu looked at the ring with a delicate expression. Miss Wang Luan was really working hard to prepare, and now she is still waiting beside him with an uneasy expression.

Yan Qiongyu showed a moved expression in response to the situation, took off the ring, and asked her, "What else did Miss Wang Luan have prepared?"

Wang Luan: "No, is there anything else to prepare?" She has no experience in this kind of thing.

Yan Qiongyu stood up calmly: "If not, I'll go take a shower first."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Luan became nervous when he heard the keyword of bathing, and looked at him begging for help, "Well, I mean, you can't exercise vigorously after a meal, so let's digest it first."

Seeing her nervous and restless expression, Yan Qiongyu swallowed her smile and said comfortingly, "Don't be nervous, I just feel that my body is too dirty, so I want to wash it first, and then we will go out for a walk to digest our food. okay?"

Wang Luan sat back.

When Yan Qiongyu came out again, the sunset was just right.

His shoulder-length hair was a little wet, he wore a white shirt and trousers, and stretched his slender, cold white hands in front of her: "Let's go, go for a walk."

It was getting dark, and the little white flowers on the ground closed their buds sleepily.

This time Yan Qiongyu took her hand and walked in front, and they walked forward as if chasing the sunset.

In the dim light of dusk, Wang Luan felt for the second time that the person beside him seemed to be a noble little prince.

The first time I felt this way was watching the meteors in the garden of the Sky Garden.

At that time, she felt that she would not have any entanglement with this person, they just got together for a while because of an accident.

They're like the little prince and pumpkin, and they don't seem to fit together in a story.

"I remember we used to watch meteors on the Sky Garden." Yan Qiongyu said suddenly, as if she could guess what she was thinking.

Wang Luan's finger moved, Yan Qiongyu felt it, and when he turned back, the expression on his face was more real and vivid than in his memory, and he could reach it.

"Miss Wang Luan, I used to control myself not to have feelings for you. But, like an uncontrollable smile, I can't control it." He sighed, the gorgeous sunset reflected in his eyes, and his fingers held hers. If you leave.

This turned out to be a story about a little prince who likes to eat pumpkins.

"Even if you say that, I will not forget that you were laughing at me uncontrollably not long ago." Wang Luan looked at the sky, and one sentence broke the gradually ambiguous atmosphere.

Yan Qiongyu turned her head to herself with one hand, considered it for a while, and said, "That's right, Miss Wang Luan, because you are very nervous, I was just creating an atmosphere, so please cooperate?"

Wang Luan: "...But, I can't help it when I hear the numb words."

Wang Luan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said with a thoughtful expression, "Otherwise, come on!"

Yan Qiongyu: "..."

In the spaceship, one side of their bedroom can be opened, and the wind blows in. The interior is dimly lit, and the atmosphere is... very solemn.

Yan Qiongyu saw her tense shoulders stiffen, and thought that she should wait for Miss Wang Luan to take the initiative, otherwise she would be even more nervous if he showed any aggressiveness if he took the initiative.

Wang Luan was hesitating. She really didn't know what to do. She said just now that Yan Qiongyu would take the initiative. His character should also be competent, right?

Both of them were waiting for the other to move, but they looked at each other for a long time, and the other didn't move.

Wang Luan gritted his teeth and cheered himself up: Come on, you are an Alpha, according to the general situation, you are required to take the initiative, and the responsibility you should bear cannot be avoided.

Yan Qiongyu also thought to herself: Miss Wang Luan is not an active party in her world. Since she is not used to it, just follow what she said before.

After being quiet for a while, the two stretched out their hands at the same time.

Yan Qiongyu: "..."

Wang Luan: "..."

"Ah." Wang Luan covered her forehead and fell on the bed, Yan Qiongyu laughed and took her hand: "Don't Miss Wang Luan know what to do?"

Wang Luan was embarrassed: "I know a little bit, but I don't know enough. What about you?"

Yan Qiongyu has an academic attitude: "I have already studied. Does Miss Wang Luan need to read some study materials?"

Wang Luan's **** curiosity grew: "Study materials? What kind of?"

The screen was dimly lit in the room, and Wang Luan sat up, feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, her expression became wonderful.

Why is it different from her world? This is even more terrifying. She has never found such straightforward content.

"This, do you still have to do this? Hey, this looks too painful, no, no, no, change it!"

"This is even more terrifying. Does this Alpha have mania? He bit all the glands and bleeds. A lot of blood saves lives. I want to call the police!"

"What did they paint? What are they using? No, I can't stand it, they're the wrong gender."

When Wang Luan grabbed the hem of his clothes with a worried look, Yan Qiongyu felt that the situation was getting worse, and he put away the study materials.

"Miss Wang Luan." Yan Qiongyu called to her.

"..." Wang Luan lowered his head in frustration.

Yan Qiongyu held up her drooping head, felt the heat on her face, and said softly, "If you're afraid, can we cover your eyes?"

Wang Luan looked into his eyes, and he didn't dislike her at all for being a troublesome and troublesome guy. His expressions and actions were all connivance.

"Do we all cover our eyes?"

"Well, cover it all up."

The shadow in front of him became more hazy, Wang Luan reached out and touched the ribbon tied around Yan Qiongyu's eyes. The movements became slower because they couldn't see clearly, but the touch became more vivid. The corners of his mouth curved upwards, kissing the fingertips she touched.

Wang Luan felt that his limbs had never been so uncoordinated, like a broken puppet, but Yan Qiongyu, he was too gentle.

In the middle of the journey, Wang Luan smelled the smell of blood, and also felt Yan Qiongyu's limbs stiffened from pain. She became nervous and clenched his hand: "It hurts."

Yan Qiongyu: "Huh? Does it hurt?"

Hearing a little trembling in his tone, Wang Luan's tears streamed down: "I mean you are in pain."

She remembered the study materials just now, made up some **** scenes, and suddenly broke the defense: "I feel like a murderer!"

Yan Qiongyu really didn't want to laugh because of Miss Wang Luan's nonsense at this time. He took a deep breath and heard Wang Luan still saying: "My happiness is built on your pain, and I'm too bad. Woo!"

Yan Qiongyu held her in his arms: "The body structure of Alpha and Omega is just like this. It's just a little pain. Fortunately, I am more used to enduring pain than Miss Wang Luan."

Three years ago, he couldn't imagine that he was willing to accept an Alpha willingly.

Miss Wang Luan is so lovable, she will easily empathize with him, with a soft exterior and a tough interior.

"Why don't you move?"

"No, I don't like to give up halfway in anything."

At night, when everything calmed down, Yan Qiongyu opened her eyes. He reached out and untied the loose ribbon on Wang Luan's eyes, and there was a little red mark around the eyes.

He kissed the red mark.

On this planet, it is dark late and dawn is very early. As soon as Wang Luan opened his eyes, he saw the person sitting beside the bed. His back was smooth, like a snow-covered mountain in the morning light, which was exciting.

Wang Luan wrapped himself tightly, afraid that he could not control himself and reached out to touch the snow.

Yan Qiongyu captured a young lady Wang Luan who woke up quietly, and raised the ring finger piano in her hand: "I found a ring finger piano, can I teach you how to play it?"

He stepped on the bed, sat beside her, and showed her the ring finger in his hand. This was bought by Wang Luan in order to ask the owner of the musical instrument store to record music for her, but she doesn't know how to play it.

Yan Qiongyu had never played the ring finger piano before today. He is the top student in the Imperial Omega Academy, and he is also very talented in musical instruments. In the ceremony of every academic year, he will play the instrument, shining brightly, and he has received countless praise and admiration.

But after leaving the Imperial City, he never touched any musical instrument again because he didn't like it.

Now, he is holding the harp and slowly playing the song "Wedding in a Dream" that he has heard once.

Wang Luan listened and pulled up the quilt to cover him.