Became the white moonlight of the heroine

Why expect?

Absolutely!

Something is wrong with her.

Here, Qiao Nian was still stuck in her own thoughts, and suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders.

She looked sideways, and found that Su Xiang was leaning on her shoulder again, but this time she didn't rub against her again, but leaned quietly.

Qiao Nian was startled, but did not push her away.

Su Xiang's eyes were half down, looking at the jade hand on Qiao Nian's lap, he couldn't help reaching out to hold it.

The moment she was pulled, Qiao Nian's wrist turned unconsciously, but not only did it not escape from Su Xiang's hand, but it stuck even tighter to her palm.

Then Su Xiang's low chuckle was heard next to his ear.

Qiao Nian's earlobe was slightly hot, so she couldn't help stopping her movements, and asked her nonchalantly, "Are you hungry? Did you eat anything on the plane?"

Su Xiang circled her wrist and replied in a low voice: "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten."

"Compared to eating an airplane meal alone, I would rather come back and eat with you."

Hearing this, Qiao Nian couldn't help but feel a wave of enthusiasm rise up in his heart. The enthusiasm spread from the bottom of his heart, rose to the brain, and spread out from the brain.

Sensing that the temperature on her face was gradually rising, Qiao Nian couldn't help but look out of the window, and the night wind blowing on her face also slightly dissipated the heat on her face.

Qiao Nian calmed down, and then slowly opened his lips: "We have left some food for you tonight, you can go over to eat later."

"When I get home, I'll help you warm up the dishes."

Su Xiang responded with a smile: "Okay."

After saying that, she stared at the small piece of nail that had just grown on Qiao Nian's finger, and couldn't help saying, "Qiao Nian, should you cut your nails?"

Qiao Nian looked down at his hand, and couldn't help saying: "I'll cut it when I get back. I'm too busy these days, so I didn't think about cutting it for a while."

Su Xiang was on a business trip for the past few days, and she herself was very busy, because she confirmed the publication of the comics with the editor and the publishing house, so she was busy modifying and deleting the contents of the comics during the day, and after taking a bath at night, she was busy I have to make a long phone call with Su Xiang.

After a few days, I unconsciously forgot to cut my nails.

Usually, she picks a time every Friday to cut her nails, because she has to paint every day, and it is inconvenient to keep her nails, so she often cuts her nails short, and once her nails grow, the fingertips The place will be inexplicably itchy, so she usually cuts her nails quite diligently.

After listening to her words, Su Xiang couldn't help but smiled: "Yes."

What a cute boy, Qiao Nian.

It was around eleven o'clock in the evening when Qiao Nian and Su Xiang finally arrived home.

When they arrived at the living room, there was no one in the living room, and they probably all went back to their rooms to rest.

Looking at the empty living room, Qiao Nian couldn't help saying to Su: "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to heat up the dishes for you."

Su Xiang: "Let's go together, I just wash my hands."

Qiao Nian responded: "Alright."

After speaking, the two walked to the kitchen together. Qiao Nian took out the dishes specially reserved for Su Xiang to heat up tonight, and Su Xiang went to the other side and turned the water from the faucet to wash his hands.

Qiao Nian looked at the microwave oven where the dishes were being heated in front of him, and at Su Xiang who had washed his hands next to him, and couldn't help but said, "There are some snacks in the refrigerator, you can go and see if there is anything you like."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows involuntarily: "Well, do you have anything to eat? I'll bring it for you by the way."

Qiao Nian thought for a while: "Just help me get a box of yogurt."

"Okay." Su Xiang said and turned around to open the refrigerator.

She glanced at the snacks in the refrigerator, and in the end she only took two boxes of yogurt. When she was about to close the door of the refrigerator, she glanced at the red wine next to her. He took it out, turned around and walked slowly to Qiao Nian's side.

When Qiao Nian heard footsteps approaching, she turned her head and saw the eye-catching bottle of red wine in Su Xiang's hand.

Her expression froze for a few seconds, and she couldn't help but said: "It's so late to drink, isn't it? You have to walk back later."

Su Xiang put the red wine on the island platform next to him, and handed a box of yogurt to Qiao Nian: "Then I won't go back."

Qiao Nian was stunned, and the hand that was about to pick up the yogurt froze in the air for an instant: "Then..."

Su Xiang looked at Qiao Nian's stagnant movements, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then directly stuffed the yogurt into her hand, and held Qiao Nian's hand to let her hold the yogurt box firmly, before slowly releasing it.

She withdrew her hand, then looked up at Qiao Nian, her red lips parted slightly: "I'm too tired today, I don't want to go back."

"So can I sleep with you tonight?"

Qiao Nian: "Ah..."

Su Xiang smiled lightly: "Ah what? Can or can't?"

Qiao Nian was silent. It would be too indifferent if she said no, but it would be weird if she said yes.

Seeing her like this, Su Xiang couldn't help laughing: "It's not the first time we slept together, why are you still so hesitant."

Qiao Nian thought that what Su Xiang said was indeed the truth, so she couldn't help but directly agreed: "Yes."

Hearing this, the corners of Su Xiang's lips could not help but curl up slightly.

"But..." Qiao Nian looked at the red wine on the Nakajima stage, and couldn't help but continued, "Even if you're sleeping here, don't drink."

"It's too late now." And she was really afraid that Su Xiang had drunk too much.

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at the time on his phone: "It's not too late, drinking now can just help you sleep."

Qiao Nian: ...

She was speechless, so she could only mutter in a low voice: "I'm worried that you won't be able to sleep well if you drink too much."

Su Xiang heard it, and couldn't help saying: "This bottle has a very low prescription, it's fine."

Qiao Nian: "Last time you were drunk after only drinking one bottle."

Hearing her mention the last time, Su Xiang couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "Qiao Nian, do you know how strong the bottle of red wine you took last time?"

Qiao Nian frowned: "Aren't they all about the same?"

She rarely drinks alcohol, so she doesn't usually check her degrees.

Su Xiang chuckled softly: "It's more than 20 degrees, so it has a lot of stamina."

"Really?" Qiao Nian was shocked!

Su Xiang: "Of course it's true."

Qiao Nian pointed to the bottle on the Nakajima stage: "Where is this bottle?"

Su Xiang: "It's only twelve degrees."

Qiao Nian fell silent for a moment, so she was the one who tricked herself last time.

Su Xiang looked at her and asked with a smile, "I should be able to drink now, right?"

Qiao Nian couldn't help her: "Okay, then drink less."

Su Xiang agreed, put the yogurt in his hand on the stage, and went to open the red wine first.

Seeing her movements, Qiao Nian couldn't help poking open his yogurt box silently, and began to drink in small sips.

At the same time, the microwave oven sounded "ding", Qiao Nian glanced back, after taking a few mouthfuls of yogurt, he turned around and took out the hot dishes.

She put all the dishes on the tray, and then said to Su Xiang: "Su Xiang, let's go out to eat first."

Su responded, and left the kitchen with the wine bottle and glass.

At the dinner table, after Su Xiang poured himself a glass of wine, he couldn't help looking at Qiao Nian: "Do you want to drink?"

Qiao Nian shook his head and refused: "I won't drink it, you can drink it yourself."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows: "Are you really planning to not drink at all?"

Qiao Nian raised her head slightly upwards, her eyes curled up, "Of course, I will do what I say."

Su Xiang looked at her proud little appearance and couldn't help laughing: "It's pretty good."

After speaking, he drank a glass slowly.

Qiao Nian ate this meal with Su Xiang for nearly half an hour before packing up and going upstairs.

When going upstairs, Qiao Nian caught a glimpse of the small suitcase next to Su Xiang, and couldn't help reaching out to lift it up, but just as he stretched out halfway, someone stopped him.

Su Xiang blocked her hand, and his tone was soft: "I'll just lift it up myself."

Qiao Nian glanced at her: "You just finished a bottle of wine, are you okay?"

Su Xiang: "It's okay."

"Okay." Qiao Nian withdrew her hand.

Back in the upstairs room, Qiao Nian helped Su Xiang pull the suitcase to the cloakroom, then pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said, "There are spare new towels and toiletries in the locker next to the bathroom, you can pick what you need use it."

Su responded with a good voice before asking her, "Have you washed it?"

Qiao Nian nodded: "I've already washed it, you go and wash it."

Su Xiang smiled: "Okay, you go to bed first."

Qiao Nian hummed twice: "I'll go out after I change into my pajamas."

"Okay." After Su responded, he took out a set of pajamas from his suitcase, turned around and went into the bathroom.

After Qiao Nian changed into her pajamas in the cloakroom, she went straight back to the bed and lay down on her phone for a while, and then she glanced at the fingers on the screen before realizing that she hadn't cut her nails yet.

Realizing this, Qiao Nian suddenly started to feel itchy fingers.

She touched her nails with her fingers, and the next moment she quickly got out of bed and walked to the dressing table, leaned over to find the nail clippers, and sat there to slowly cut her nails.

When Su Xiang came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Qiao Nian sitting at the dressing table with his head down and fiddling with things.

She walked over and asked slowly, "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Nianxun looked back at her, frowned, spread his hands in front of her, and said with a smile, "Look, I just finished cutting my nails, do your fingers look better?"

Su Xiang's gaze fell on her hand, and he couldn't help but chuckled: "Yes, it looks better."

Qiao Nian's smiling eyebrows were even more curved, she withdrew her hand, got up and said with a smile, "Go back to sleep."

"Ah."

It wasn't until she was lying on the bed that Qiao Nian had a real feeling about sleeping with Su Xiang tonight.

Thinking of the other person lying next to her, she couldn't help but look sideways, but just as she looked over, she met Su Xiang's gaze.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, then Qiao Nian pinched the corner of the quilt embarrassedly and turned his eyes away.

The corners of Su Xiang's lips twitched slightly, and he reached out to rub her hair: "Go to sleep."

Qiao Nian hummed, then slowly turned around and lay on her side with her back to Su Xiang.

Even though she was lying on her side, Qiao Nian's body was still tense and did not relax at all. Even the corners of the quilt were pinched and wrinkled by her.

It was obviously not the first time they were lying on the same bed together, but Qiao Nian was inexplicably more nervous than the previous two times, even breathing faster than usual.

She was still thinking wildly, but the next moment, the touch from her waist and neck suddenly made her breathe stagnant.

Su Xiang hugged her and buried her cheeks in her neck: "Qiao Nian, this is a hug before going to bed."

Perhaps it was because of the sharper senses in the dark night, Qiao Nian could clearly feel the hot air sprayed on her neck when Su Xiang spoke, as well as a warm and cool touch, as if her lips had rubbed her neck rub lightly.

There is a bit of softness in the warm and cool.

Qiao Nian's face suddenly heated up, and his heart beat a little faster.

She couldn't help raising her hand to touch her neck, but before her hand touched her neck, she touched Su Xiang's face first.

So he stopped for a moment.

At the same time, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly and pressed it in front of her again, and the hand that was holding her wrist slowly moved to the back of her hand along the thin wrist.

With five fingers stretched lightly, they clasped her hand easily, and the slender fingers also slowly passed through her fingers, interlocking with hers.

Qiao Nian's face became even hotter, and even the apex of her heart became slightly hot, so that her heart beat faster.

Her voice was a little tense: "Su Xiang,"

Su Xiang suppressed his voice and agreed.

"Why do you..." She had just finished speaking when Su Xiang called out to her.

"Joe Nian."

Su Xiang pressed his chin on her shoulder and said with a light smile, "You smell so good."

"Did you wipe something just now?"

Qiao Nian's body froze, and the heat on his face became even more intense.

She replied intermittently: "No, I didn't wipe anything."

After finishing speaking, remembering the posture of the two of them now, he couldn't help whispering: "Su Xiang, let go of me first."

"You are like this, I can't sleep at all."

Su responded, and hugged her for the last time before letting go of the hand intertwined with her fingers with a low sigh, and his body also retreated to the other side.

"Go to bed early, good night."

Qiao Nian maintained the posture of lying on her side, and quietly reached out her hand to touch the back of the hand that was tightly clasped before, and slowly rubbed it.

"Good night," she said softly.

Su Xiang didn't answer any more, and seemed to really start to fall asleep.

As the night deepened, the room became quieter, so quiet that the shallow breathing of the person next to the pillow could be heard.

Qiao Nian turned over several times unconsciously, and finally opened her eyes in compromise. She looked at the ceiling above her head and fell silent for a moment.

She lay with her eyes closed most of the night, not falling asleep at all.

It's rare for Qiao Nian to suffer from insomnia, and the person who caused her insomnia...

She turned her head to look at the person next to her who was breathing steadily, and couldn't help but feel depressed. The person who caused her insomnia seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Qiao Nian looked at Su Xiang's peaceful sleeping face, and couldn't help but slowly turned sideways, facing her.

Su Xiang's sleeping appearance is very good, every time she sleeps together, she rarely sees her turn over, almost every time she is lying on her back properly.

Qiao Nian looked at Su Xiang's profile, and her eyes slid from her forehead to her delicate eyebrows, her straight nose, and finally her rosy lips.

Her gaze stayed on those rosy lips for a long time, and she couldn't help but recall the touch on her neck just now in her mind.

Did the tactile feeling just now come from the rubbing of the lips?

As Qiao Nian thought about it, she stretched out her index finger unconsciously and touched her lips. When her fingertips touched the soft touch, she couldn't help pressing down on her lips.

very soft.

It is indeed similar to the touch of the neck.

Qiao Nian pressed her lips, moved her fingertips from the lips to the right, slowly and carefully tracing the shape of her lips.

After tracing around, Qiao Nian came back to her senses when her fingertips touched her lower lip. After realizing what she was doing, she couldn't help but stop her movements, and at the same time quickly moved her fingers away from her lips. She lifted her lips and was suddenly grabbed.

Qiao Nian stared at the hand that was holding her, and suddenly pressed her lips together tightly.

While secretly praying that Su Xiang didn't really wake up, she looked up nervously.

As soon as he looked up, he met a clear and shallow gaze.

Qiao Nian froze for a moment, and then heard a slight smile next to her ear.

"Qiao Nian, why did you secretly do bad things in the middle of the night?"