Become the favorite of the sickly lady

What is an inch?

This is!

The two people who are very close can clearly reflect their appearance even in the moonlight.

Fang Fei, who was afraid of Lin Qian's sadness and disappointment, broke through her limits of shame and forgiveness, looked at Lin Qian, who was staring at the starry eyes, and did not hide her expectation at all. Her eyelashes trembled, her lips moved slightly, and she couldn't say a word in the end. .

"That's right, it's the first time for Miss to take a good look at Qian'er. The light is not bright enough. Miss, please wait for Qian'er for a while, and it will be fine soon."

I don't know whether it's true or not, anyway, after waiting for a while, Fang Fei didn't see Fang Fei looking at her as expected. Lin Qian stood up from the side of the bed while pretending to be enlightened. The footsteps are loud and light.

"Crack~"

"Porf~"

With a slight sound, the candle was lit, and Lin Qian pulled it out several times vigorously. When the warm yellow and extraordinarily bright light enveloped the room, Lin Qian smiled and knelt down in front of Fang Fei again.

Smile like a flower.

Eyes with starlight.

Exhale like blue.

Red lips like fire.

"Miss, with such a bright light, the lady can take a good look at Qian'er~"

Fang Fei, whose gaze unconsciously followed Lin Qian's figure, paused for a few seconds on Lin Qian's red lips, her chest heaved heavily, her eyes trembled rapidly, and after a few seconds, It actually closed it forcefully, without answering, just slowly, slowly got into the quilt again, this time, only the figure with the remaining black hair outside the quilt stopped.

"Qian'er, it's late at night, and I'm sleepy."

The bright candlelight illuminated everything clearly and brightly. Lin Qian reached out and pulled the quilt, but it was no surprise that the quilt did not move at all.

"Qian'er, don't make trouble."

Left and right did not open their eyes, and did not respond to Lin Qian's previous topic.

"...Qian'er didn't make a fuss, just now it was obviously the young lady who responded and wanted to see Qian'er."

"I... I... Qian'er, I'm really sleepy~"

"Miss~"

"Miss~"

"Miss~"

In the quiet and quiet room, amidst the brightly lit candles, as Lin Qian called out, the figure in the quilt was as motionless as a mountain at first, but eventually moved as if he couldn't help it.

"Miss, just take a good look at Qian'er, Qian'er is leaving~"

In the slightly drawn out voice, it was full of coquettishness and anticipation.

Facing Lin Qian's words, he turned around slowly under Lin Qian's gaze, turned his back on Lin Qian, and said sullenly:

"I'm asleep."

Lin Qian froze for a moment, covered her lips with her hand, and finally swallowed the overflowing smile.

In addition to deceiving her ears and deceiving her, does the young lady of her family still have such a cute appearance after being pushed to the extreme?

Ahhh, she is so cute that people can't help but want to bully her even more.

"I really fell asleep~

Hey, it seems that today I really can't wait for Miss to take a good look at Qian'er.

That seemed impossible.

but…"

The mournful voice came to the back as if resigned to fate. Lin Qian's words were deliberately slowed down. Seeing the figure in the quilt move slightly, the smile in her eyes grew stronger:

"However, after the young lady falls asleep, she will sleep very soundly, so in order to make up for the young lady's reneging on Qian'er, I have to charge some interest.

In this way, the way of doing business taught by Miss is not in vain. "

Amidst the murmurs to himself, she seemed to be slightly happy when she finally came up with a good idea. Lin Qian looked at the almost frozen figure in front of her, stood up and then slowly bent down. After feeling enough pressure, he quickly approached and hugged Fang Fei through the quilt.

Chunri's quilt would not be too thick, Lin Qian could feel Fang Fei's helplessness when she hugged her, but because Fang Fei was "sleeping", she didn't hug her enough, she even rubbed against her.

"Miss, this kind of interest is not bad."

Smiling and full of contented exclamations, the somewhat stiff figure who was hugged by Lin Qian softened for some reason, and his head moved, unexpectedly gently touching Lin Qian's lips inadvertently.

The black hair has a slight coolness and fragrance, and it retreats as soon as it touches the lips. Even Lin Qian has never felt the touch of the hair, but this appearance is just like her. Like actively kissing Fang Fei's hair.

Surrounded by the strong medicinal fragrance in her nostrils, Lin Qian's figure froze slightly. When she relaxed as if nothing had happened, her smiling eyes were tinged with shame, and her face began to blush slightly.

"The night is really late, Qian'er should go to bed too."

After a few seconds of contemplation, Lin Qian dared not look at her because of Fang Fei's seemingly brisk and smug voice, and stretched out her fingers to touch her lips, and the blush spread on her face in an even more exaggerated gesture. When she came, she used a completely different posture to speak, first slowly let go of the hug, took a few steps back, and when she almost fell unsteadily, she turned her head quickly and blew out the candle with both hands and feet .

Lin Qian turned her head and looked at the darkened room again. The person lying on the quilt was still in the same posture as if she had fallen into a dream. She couldn't help touching her lips again, her heart beating slightly faster. He ran away on tiptoe in small steps.

With that appearance, there is quite a sense of panic and escape.

That night, Lin Qian didn't sleep well, she seemed to be half awake, and had many and mixed dreams, but no matter what, there was only one owner in the dream, her young lady.

Therefore, even though the quality of sleep was extremely poor, Lin Qian's mood was extremely happy.

After the sound of Lin Qian's footsteps disappeared for a long time, the figure who had been hiding under the quilt timidly stepped out a little bit, looked around with a pair of moist eyes, and after confirming that there was no one, she slowly turned her head. She leaned out, stretched out her hand and lightly touched the top of her head, she retreated once she touched it, and then slowly touched the top of her head. After doing this several times, she squeezed the quilt tightly with her hands, her face flushed and she was extremely shy.

But no matter when, those lips always raised up unconsciously, revealing some of the girl's true thoughts.

***

Because of the daring things she did at night, Lin Qian, who was used to pushing the boundaries and flattering her, faced Fang Fei's unavoidable embarrassment in the early morning of the second day. After trying to suppress the embarrassment in her heart, Lin Qian greeted her with a smile and called "Miss", she was extra cautious and skipped what happened yesterday and never mentioned it again.

Once it was confirmed that Lin Qian really didn't mention yesterday's matter, Fang Fei let out a small breath and stayed awkward for a long time. In the afternoon, the two of them got along with each other as usual.

Xing'er, who is obviously well-behaved, is actually a thick-skinned person, she doesn't know anything about the changes between the two, and she always looks happy and haha.

Although Lin Qian never got the achievement of "Let the lady take a good look at it", occasionally she could still catch Fang Fei's peeking. Flashing through Fang Fei's words that day, she was filled with sweetness, but she was also extremely satisfied.

Time moved forward silently, and as Lin Qian became more skillful and delicate because of her sweet mood, the bright yellow dress she embroidered for Fang Fei finally fell to the last thread and was finished.

And the time of Jiji, which belongs to Fang Fei, will also be held two days later.

It was neither too early nor too late for her to embroider the clothes, and it was just right.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote Jiji, cough~