Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 246 Why are you so bad?

   "Hungry? It's okay!" Wen Rui shook her head subconsciously. She usually doesn't eat much at night, and besides, she sits all afternoon without much effort.

   "Well, let's eat together after I get out of the shower!" Xie Yanqing rubbed her fingers with a calm expression.

  He meant something, but unfortunately Wen Rui didn't hear it, and obediently said hello, sitting by the bed and waiting for him.

   I don't know if it's Wen Rui's illusion or what, but she always feels that Xie Yanqing took a bath this time faster than before. He was naked from the upper body, showing smooth muscle lines, water was still dripping from the tips of his hair, and he came out with only a towel around his waist.

  Although Wen Rui has seen it many times, she still can't help but blush.

  Xie Yanqing's eyes flickered slightly, but without saying a word, he walked to the bed in stride, directly resisting Wen Rui and throwing her in the middle of the soft bed.

  Accompanied by the girl's exclamation, he bent down and pressed against Wen Rui's body without any gaps. His fiery lips sucked the corners of her moist lips, sweeping away all her sweetness step by step.

He kissed urgently and fiercely, not as gentle as before, but also slightly rude. After a while, Wen Rui felt a pain on her lips. She pushed Xie Yanqing's chest, and said vaguely: "Two ...Second brother, don't you want to eat?"

   Xie Yanqing gasped sexyly, her chest rose and fell, and her thin lips pressed against Wen Rui's ear and exhaled: "Aren't I eating?"

After speaking, she closed Wen Rui's slightly opened bright red mouth again, her big hands flexibly untied her belt, and her cold fingertips ran up and down her smooth and delicate skin, Wen Rui's body trembled and shrank slightly, Xie Yanqing pulled Picking up her little hand, she tore off her bath towel, and within a split second, the two met each other completely and honestly.

He casually pulled the quilt by the side with his big palm, and it fell on the two of them tightly. The quilt swelled into a ball, and then a woman's sobs sounded in the quiet bedroom, and the mattress began to shake regularly. .

  Aunt Zhang waited below for a long time, guessing that the food was getting cold, but neither of them came down.

  She hesitated for a while, went upstairs, and was about to knock on the door, when she heard Wen Rui's low whimpers and a man's low growl in the bedroom.

  Aunt Zhang is someone who has been here, and this big movement made her old face flush with embarrassment. She couldn't help feeling silently in her heart, this young man is full of energy and has endless energy.

   "Why are you so bad?" Wen Rui's beautiful eyes were foggy, as if there was moisture, and she reached out and grabbed Xie Yanqing's chest angrily. This man was simply too much.

   Is he a beast? Almost tossed her to death.

  Xie Yanqing grabbed Wen Rui's little hand, kissed it lightly on the back of her tender hand, and then leaned into her ear and whispered: "If you hold it in for a long time, it's natural to be more aggressive, Ruirui, am I serious?"

  Wen Rui was so angry that she really wanted to kick him out of bed, but her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all. How could this man be so shameless?

   "Don't tell me, don't tell me I'll do it again?" Xie Yanqing pinched Wen Rui's soft waist for a while, her ebony eyes twinkled with stars, and she pressed her ruddy pretty face tightly.

  Suddenly, there was a loud cry from Wen Rui's stomach, she blushed in embarrassment, and accused Xie Yanqing: "It's all your fault."

   "Well, it's all my fault, making us Ruirui hungry."

  Xie Yanqing went into the bathroom to take a shower, began to put on clothes, and said to Wen Rui before leaving: "Hey, lie down, I will bring it to you later."

   Men are always the best to talk after eating and drinking. Wen Rui said confidently: "I want to eat the noodles you made by yourself."

   "Okay, no problem, you can eat whatever you want." Xie Yanqing smiled, with an extremely doting tone.

  The body was sticky, and there was a thin layer of sweat. Wen Rui was so uncomfortable that she got up and got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash.

  It was very hot in the room, so she changed into a wine-red silk pajamas, and began to change the sheets and quilts. Seeing the large wrinkled area, Wen Rui's white and tender face was stained with a layer of pink.

  Just after tidying up everything, Xie Yanqing came with two steaming bowls of tomato and egg noodles, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air instantly.

   The two ate noodles in silence, hugged each other and fell asleep.

  **

  However, the Xie family's old house at this time is still brightly lit, as bright as day.

  Mr. Xie celebrated his birthday, and because of Mrs. Xie's relationship, he naturally invited the Han family in Jiangcheng.

  Mother Han hasn't seen Mrs. Xie for a long time. After the birthday banquet, Mrs. Xie asked her to stay for a few more days so that the sisters could catch up.

  The two of them walked around the street all day and came back to have dinner, probably because they saw old friends. Mrs. Xie was very energetic and not sleepy at all.

  During the period, Mr. Xie came out to remind me several times, and Mother Han laughed and joked: "Old sister, I haven't seen you for so many years, and the relationship between you and brother-in-law is still as good as ever, which makes people very envious!"

   "You are still the same as when you were a child. This mouth is the most eloquent." Mrs. Xie patted her hand.

   She took medicine before returning to her room.

  Mrs. Xie ordered her servants to prepare a good guest room for the Han family early on.

  When Han Mu passed by Han Siyuan's room, it was so late and the lights were still on.

  She frowned slightly, always feeling that this time when she came to see her son in the capital, he was different. Not only was he more stable, but he also had his own thoughts.

   After hesitating for a while, Han Mu went to the kitchen to pour a glass of milk, took it up and knocked on his door.

   "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Han Siyuan was dressed in white and black trousers, the sleeves of his shirt were slightly rolled up to his forearms, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

   "Mom just finished chatting with your aunt, and I'll bring you a glass of milk to see you." Mother Han went in and put the milk on the desk.

   "Thank you Mom, you can go back and rest early!"

"Siyuan, do you have something to hide from your mother? Your aunt told me that you moved out of Xie's old house a long time ago and went out to live by yourself. Why didn't you tell me?" Mother Han's voice was soft and soft. of.

   "I..." Han Siyuan's body froze for a moment, he moved his fingers, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Mom, nothing happened. I moved out to facilitate work."

"Really?" Mother Han suddenly glanced at a semi-finished painting on the table from the corner of her eye. She took a closer look, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became. It highlighted her good figure. Although it was not painted, she could recognize the girl in the painting at a glance with the outlined lines.

  Han Siyuan didn't expect his mother's eyes to be so sharp. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he started to tidy up in a hurry.

  Mother Han put her hands on the edge of the table, calmed down, and asked in disbelief: "Siyuan, do you like that Miss Wen?"

   "Mom, I..." Han Siyuan's ears were dripping red, obviously from embarrassment after being poked.

  He slowly closed his fingers, and then said in a firm voice: "Yes, I like her, and I have liked her for several years."

   "You came to Kyoto for her too?" Mother Han continued to ask.

  Han Siyuan nodded and did not speak again.

  Mother Han sighed and said, "Then Miss Wen is your second brother Xie's girlfriend, you...you should stop thinking about it earlier!"

  My son is naturally kind in every way in my heart, but there are very few men with Xie Yanqing's demeanor, not to mention that the two of them are in love with each other. Mother Han doesn't want her son to suffer from this kind of unrequited love.

"Mom, I know I can't grab it, and I don't want to. I just can't forget her." Han Siyuan's smile was bitter. He just couldn't forget the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth who stood on the stage and talked freely when he first entered school. girl.

  Mother Han was silent for a while, then patted Han Siyuan on the shoulder: "Siyuan, let's go back with Mom in a few days!"

  Before he left, he said, "Your dad has grown old in the past two years."

  The bedroom was quiet again, Han Siyuan caressed the painting carefully, a trace of struggle flashed in his black pupils, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

  (end of this chapter)