"Do you don't need to attend class tomorrow?" Although it was extremely gentle, it seemed as if a devil's whisper sounded in his ears.

Tang Ruoyao immediately woke up, the kind that didn't even see a trace of sleepiness.

Tomorrow is Saturday.

Tang Ruoyao swallowed his saliva and his heart beat wildly.

She won't die under Qin Yinong, right?

Qin Yi's thin lips had been pressed on and slowly grinding.

"Yaoyao..." the woman closed her eyes and murmured.

Tang Ruoyao tasted a little bit of the taste of her passing through. The already weak defense line collapsed and took the initiative to get over it and absorbed the rain.

She didn't understand what kind of bad taste Qin Yinong was, and she especially liked her to wag her tail. Tang Ruoyao was much more awake tonight than last night. Under the influence of shame and desire, she couldn't even kneel down, and she supported her entirely with Qin Yinong's arm.

After a long time, she looked up at the ceiling above her head, her heart undulated violently, her blood rushing through her meridians, and her fair skin turned a faint pink.

The night lights in the room exuded a hazy warm light.

Tang Ruoyao put his hand in front of his eyebrows down and leaned to one side weakly.

Qin Yinong knelt beside her and threw the wrinkled tissue in her hand into the trash can.

Tang Ruoyao half lifted his eyelids, and raised his narrow phoenix eyes and his eyes were raising his indescribable charm. Qin Yinong supported his chin with one hand, lying on her side, with his thumb repeating on her cheek.

It has been almost two years since she met Tang Ruoyao. She is like a piece of white paper at this age, and it is obvious that any color is applied to it. Qin Yinong has printed one mark after another on this piece of paper.

Her purity and charm are all carved out in her hands.

She has grown up.

Tang Ruoyao was not used to the light, so he buried his face in the woman's neck.

"Can I sleep?"

"Yes." Qin Yinong gently rubbed the young lover's head.

Tang Ruoyao said suspiciously and raised his face again: "Really?"

Qin Yinong said: "Fake it."

Tang Ruoyao looked "I knew it" and then generously opened himself: "Come on."

Qin Yinong: “…”

Tang Ruoyao also froze.

When did you become so bold? Did you forget yourself after shaking your tail for a while?

She silently closed herself.

Qin Yinong laughed softly.

She hugged Tang Ruoyao, turned off the night light, and kissed her gently on her forehead: "Go to sleep, good night."

Tang Ruoyao quickly fell asleep amid the complaint of "This must be fake Qin Yinong".

Qin Yinong is not as good as her sleep quality, and it is not more than five hours since she woke up last time. So she played with Tang Ruoyao's hair, touched her face, pinched her ears, and finally played with her slender and distinct hands.

She wanted to...

But Tang Ruoyao was already asleep.

Qin Yinong didn't know what he was thinking. The more he saw Tang Ruoyao sleeping soundly, the stronger his thoughts became. Could it be that he was really old? Qin Yinong silently held his forehead.

Tang Ruoyao had a dream.

In her dream, she arrived by a stream. The water in the stream was as clear as a mirror. She leaned out and saw her shadow on the water surface. She reached out and scooped a handful of water, handfuls after hand, and her whole palm was soaked in the water, comfortable, warm and cool.
Chapter completed!