The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

Do you know why these two are mad at each other?

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Outside, Song Chen was leaning against the car door and waiting.Seeing Song Manqing leading the crowd out with a serious face, she came up to meet her, "Should I call an ambulance or not?"

This was the customary term used by Song Chen and Song Manqing before, and Song Chen was responsible for dealing with Song Manqing's aftermath.If you let someone out, call an ambulance, and vice versa.

Song Manqing nodded, "Call."

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Chenjunlang's face: "Are you in a good mood today? Are you so generous?"

Song Manqing was in a very bad mood at the moment, she couldn't bother to talk to him after holding back, and opened the car door so that Ke Tinghan could carry Wen Tan in first.Under Song Manqing's gaze, Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong ran to the front and sat down.

Wen Tan was lying on his side in the back seat, his eyes were tightly closed, apparently passed out.Song Manqing got into the car lightly, and sat beside the glass window, but her eyes never left Wen Tan's body for a moment.

She thought for a while, and said to Ke Tinghan who was driving: "Drive slowly." After a pause, she added as if she remembered something, "...the same goes for parking."

Ke Tinghan: "...Oh."

Wen Tan didn't know what to murmur, and was about to turn over immediately, Song Manqing quickly reached out to help him back, and then withdrew his hand like an electric shock.She frowned and looked at her hands, her eyes full of remorse and bewilderment.

Wen Tan's lying posture is not good, and I'm afraid that his neck will be uncomfortable if he continues like this.

Song Manqing sighed, took out a wet tissue and wiped her hands several times repeatedly, then slowly and carefully supported Wen Tan's head, and moved over by herself, putting Wen Tan's head on the on her own lap so that she could sleep more comfortably along the way.

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In fact, Wen Tan has been dreaming. Sometimes he feels like being pushed around in the warm water, and sometimes he feels like he has been thrown into the fire.It was hot, and then cold for a while, she couldn't help but look for a warm place to lean against, and pressed it tightly.

Very hazy, she seemed to be hugged by someone, or put on the bed.Later, she saw Song Manqing again in her dream.In the endless darkness, she felt a strange touch, and climbed up with itches and trembling. She saw Song Manqing, and also saw herself, entangled Song Manqing tightly as if soft and boneless.

Wen Tan felt her heart beating faster and faster, maybe she could hear her pulse beating even faster.Her breathing became more and more difficult, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

That watery gaze was always on her body, like a gentle light, and like a gentle hand touching gently, but the feeling was a hundred times stronger.

Is it yourself?Is it Song Manqing?

Wen Tan felt as if she was dying of thirst, but in a blink of an eye she seemed to be just lying quietly, while Song Manqing was sitting on the bed watching her quietly.

She was wearing a black middle coat, which was not tied very tightly, but was worn loosely on her body. The white skin at the neckline formed an extremely sharp contrast with the dress.The clear and black eyes are like ink, looking at her, the soft light hits the side of her face, and a shadow is formed on the side of the high bridge of the nose.

It's so beautiful.

"It's really..." Wen Tan knew that he must be dreaming, and murmured, "It's so heart-wrenching."

Wen Tan waved at her, and Song Manqing lowered her body and approached her.

"As expected of a dream, so obedient." Wen Tan sighed.

Wen Tan stretched out his hand like when he was in the car, hooked Song Manqing's neck, looked at her carefully for a long time before smiling and said: "What's the matter with you? You always come to my dreams."

"It's always a dream like this..."

But this time Song Manqing in her dream seemed unwilling to cooperate any more, she took her hand away and was about to get up.

Wen Tan laughed again, but without any further hesitation, when Song Manqing stood up, he took her hand and sent it to the bed, and pressed Song Manqing's waist with the other hand.

Song Manqing fell on top of her, Wen Tan smiled and said in a low voice: "Are you running away in my dream?" She tried her best, and before Song Manqing could react, she pushed her lips up.

Wen Tan kissed her, not only that, she also forcefully opened Song Manqing's teeth.

At the same time, I was sighing in my heart, in my dream, I really had everything.

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Chapter 14

When Song Manqing entered the room, Wen Tan happened to turn over on the bed.She thought she had woken Wen Tan up, so she stood by the door without moving for a while, but after watching for a while, she realized that it was Wen Tan who was sleeping restlessly.

I don't know what she dreamed about?Frowning slightly, Song Manqing also noticed that Wen Tan's ears were a little red.

Maybe it's too hot?

She sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to help Wen Tan loosen the quilt tightly wrapped around her body, but she didn't expect that just as she sat down, Wen Tan opened her eyes.

Her eyes were surprisingly bright, Song Manqing suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and saw Wen Tan's lips opening and closing, as if to say something.

What are you talking about?

After Wen Tan's clothes were changed, Song Manqing gave her her home clothes.In order to prevent her from sleeping uncomfortably, she had no choice but to open Wen Tan's underwear without consent.At that time Wen Tan was sleeping deeply, she could only hold Wen Tan in her arms, and her hands reached her back, touching her skin.

And the protruding butterfly bone, slender.

There is also a slightly hot temperature.

He didn't know whether it was Wen Tan's body that was hot, or his hands were hot.

Wen Tan sleeps dishonestly, with smooth shoulders protruding from the neckline.Song Manqing's eyes flew over quickly, then lowered calmly.

Song Manqing saw Wen Tan waving to her, her heart was pounding, and she was willing to bow her head in the past.

When her hands wrapped around her neck, Song Manqing remembered the kiss that Wen Tan had let her brush her cheek in the car, and she felt confused and wanted to get up.

But it was too late.

It's really too late.

"Wen Tan...Wen Tan?" Song Manqing didn't know if Wen Tan heard her whisper, but Wen Tan had already kissed her in the next second.

It was very soft lips, which was her first impression.

Song Manqing was so stiff that she didn't know what to do, she even forgot to push it away, her face quickly heated up.Wen Tan was licking the corners of her lips, and the tip of her tongue was also outlining, almost every second gave her the chaos and restlessness she had never experienced before.After that... She was completely stunned.

This kiss was so fierce that Song Manqing was forced to accept it completely.However, Wen Tan left her at this time, with a distressed tone: "Why don't you respond?"

Song Manqing's eyes fell heavily on Wen Tan's lips, her voice was hoarse: "What...response?"

Only then did reason return to her mind, and Song Manqing realized that she was actually seduced by Wen Tan...how could she let her do it?How could it be so overstepping?

Wen Tan grinned, her face was vivid and dazzling, but she seemed to be extremely tired, this kiss really exhausted the little strength she had just recovered, she blinked a few times, and then fell asleep again.

Song Manqing stood up with uneven breathing, and after a while, she raised her hand and pressed it on her lips, and there was a red mark on her fingertips.

That's... Wen Tan's lipstick.Now, it's all on her lips.

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Wen Tan didn't wake up until the next morning.

She turned over and found that the person was not her own room. Thinking about what happened yesterday, she thought this should be the Song family.

Sure enough, after going downstairs, Wen Tan saw Song Chen drinking water with two small white pills in his hand.Seeing her coming down, he gave her a friendly smile, raised his head and took the medicine.

Seeing her puzzled look, Song Chen said: "There was an accident before, and now I'm not in good health and I'm always hanging by medicine, don't worry about it."

He had a warm smile and spoke calmly.

Wen Tan was also embarrassed to ask again, she looked around but couldn't find Song Manqing, "Where is she?"

"Maybe she was really worried that you were in a hurry yesterday, as if she hadn't slept all night? She should be coming out later and said she would take you to work." Song Chen looked at his watch with a playful expression, "Last night probably I went out to drink water at two or three o'clock, and saw her standing downstairs in a daze, as if she had lost her soul."

Wen Tan said: "Yesterday..." She knew that she had been falling asleep since yesterday, and she didn't know anything else.

All she could remember before she fell asleep was the scene of Song Manqing holding a gun against Zhuo Hui, the extremely depressing atmosphere, and the terrifying Song Manqing, she would never forget.

"Okay, people are coming." Song Chen raised his voice, Wen Tan looked over, Song Manqing was going down the stairs, his eyes were like a piece of high-quality black jade, flowing with luster.Seeing the look in her eyes, she nodded slightly, but she pulled her sleeve unnaturally.The slender fingers were almost clutched together, revealing a trace of her inner panic.