Chapter 68
Chapter 68
Prying her lips and tongue open, her body temperature quietly rose with the deep and long kiss.Meng Buqing had the illusion of melting, as if he had tasted the most mellow wine and drunk himself.
Especially the special scent mixed with the fragrance of her body and the smell of wine.
The lips fell down to her neck.
The itching feeling from last night has not completely dissipated, Ji Wan only felt that her body became more sensitive.
Her legs softened, and she took a half step back, trying to stabilize herself again.
When the lips separate.
Meng Buqing suddenly hugged her by the waist, his movements were a bit rude.Ji Wan's heart was empty, and she hurriedly grabbed her shoulders.
"So light, why are you so thin?"
Meng Buqing rubbed her face with his cheek, and the words fell into his ears, with a smile again, "But there are still many places that should be there."
Ji Wan raised her face slightly, not to be outdone: "You are very talented too."
"What do I have too?" Meng Buqing had a thick skin, and hugged her to sit on the cabinet.
"..."
Meng Buqing took off her clothes one by one, kissed her while taking off, and then stretched out his arms around her waist to hug her up.Kissing her on the cheek, he said in an ambiguous tone, "Let's go to the bathroom to take a shower, while we wash..."
Ji Wan hooked her neck, blushing and blocked her words with her lips.
Signal to stop talking.
"..."
The sound of water rushing in the bathroom, the transparent shower room is easy to cover the thin heat.
Ji Wan held the handle of hanging the bath towel with her hands behind her back, trembling all over.Some voices escaped uncontrollably from her lips, her eyes were absent for a moment, and her face was as delicate as a spring peach blossom dipped in water.
Meng Buqing closed her eyes, embraced her soft and wet body, feeling the same accelerated and violent heartbeats of the two of them.Until the end, she raised her face and stared at her face in the haze with expression: "Say you love me."
"I... I love you."
Ji Wan panted, and soon reached out to hug her again.
The soft tone contained indescribable tenderness.
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In the early morning of the next day, the alarm clock set by Ji Wan with increased volume successfully woke her up, and also woke up Meng Buqing who was beside her pillow.
She got up to wash, Meng Buqing pulled up the quilt and went back to sleep.
In a daze, it suddenly occurred to me that today was nothing serious.
What is Ji Wan doing so early?She can get up so easily...
Meng Buqing stretched out his hands from under the quilt, pressed the quilt, closed his eyes again to ease his sleepiness for a while.Then get up.
After washing, he saw Ji Wan coming out of the kitchen with a plate.
"Let's go to the gym later."
The first sentence made Meng Buqing's eyes widen, and rubbed the center of his brows to clear himself up: "What did you just say?" His tone couldn't hide his shock.
Ji Wan: "..."
Ji Wan sat down, looked at Meng Buqing and said, "Take a break after eating, let's go to the gym."
Meng Buqing frowned, "Gym?"
She pondered for a while with her brain that was not yet fully flexible, and she was a little bit late before she realized something, her lips curled up in disbelief, "You don't think about exercising hard, you are better than me, right?"
Ji Wan pursed her lips and ate her breakfast silently.
In the clear morning, a few rays of sunlight seem to pass by the sea or the forest, and cast gently and changingly on the wall of the living room.Gives you a warm energy.
Meng Buqing rested his head in his hands, yawned, and looked at his phone while eating.
Habitually open Weibo to refresh.
On the homepage, there was a reposted lottery draw by Qi Min just now.
She raised her eyes subconsciously and looked at Ji Wan.Fortunately, Ji Wan lowered her head and didn't pay attention.
Meng Buqing hurriedly opened it calmly.
The original post was an apology issued by Lin Liang. It was very simple in a few lines. He said that he had read Liu Yuanda's novels before, and he might have borrowed some unconsciously. Here, he apologized to Da Dao.
Liu Yuan reposted this article, and attached a piece of the website's judgment result: the report was established, and the originality violated the rules.
Because the website does not directly say the word "plagiarism", and Lin Liang has a lot of readers, so the comments are still whitewashing.
Qi Min reposted Liu Yuan's judgment chart, and said plainly: It's such a simple apology, Liu Yuan's children are so foolish.
And edited the forwarding lottery, the prize is a cash red envelope of 330 [-] yuan.
Draw 230 for three people to share equally.
The number [-] means to laugh.
It was clearly mocking Lin Liang.Obviously she and Lin Liang had never had any intersection before.
Meng Buqing couldn't help laughing out loud.
I think Ji Wan is really cute, on the surface she treats Cui Youran indifferently, as if the existence of this gay friend is dispensable.But behind the scenes, when something really happened, he was ruthless in defending his shortcomings.
If she had been plagiarized, she probably wouldn't bother to retweet the lottery [-] to hurt others like this.
Ji Wan took a small bite of the custard bun, and saw the phone screen light up.Cui Youran posted an emoji of a little girl scratching her hair in distress, predicting: "Mr. Qi Min, in two days, Lin Liangfa was bullied by the Internet, what should I do if I am depressed and want to commit suicide?"
Ji Wanyou typed leisurely: [Take a screenshot of your words and time and send them to Weibo. ]
Cui Youran sent the hair-grabbing emoji again.
Ji Wan pursed her lips to laugh, and replied solemnly: [Then you write a simple statement that resists plagiarism and is not cyber violence, and I will forward it. ]
If a person really suffers from depression, he should not have the thick-skinned wall of washing other people's manuscripts to make money with stable [-]-word updates, while pretending to be pitiful and not admitting to plagiarism, until the judgment is made, and then having to apologize perfunctorily.
Ordinary people will feel guilty for at least a few days, and make some adjustments. As a result, this one hasn't even stopped the update, as if the plagiarism is non-existent and she is innocent.
In this way, it can be regarded as a very strong psychological quality in the business field.
Being scolded a few times is just a drizzle, and when the time comes to pretend to write a few miserable essays, it must be more attentive than writing an apology.
Cui Youran quickly replied: [Wouldn't it be that I will be the good guy, and you will be the bad guy?Everyone will say that I am magnanimous, but you will not let me go. ]
Just as Ji Wan was about to type, she raised her eyes and saw Meng Buqing looking at her.
"What's wrong?" She smiled.
"No." Meng Buqing stuffed half of the custard bun into his mouth, and said with puffy cheeks, "I wonder who you are chatting with, you have such a nice smile."
"..."
Ji Wan put down her phone, her eyes were a little helpless, and she looked at her innocently: "No."
The low words were slightly longer, a bit like a spoiled child.
The corners of Meng Buqing's lips curled up, and he snorted deliberately, "You are not allowed to smile nicely outside."
Ji Wan laughed again, "Others don't think I'm pretty."
The sunlight fell on her pair of curved peach blossom eyes, under the long eyelashes, there seemed to be water rippling, and there was affection in the eyes staring at Meng Buqing.
How can one not be moved.
Meng Buqing looked away slightly, this time it was rare for her to feel embarrassed, raised her hand and rubbed her face: "Don't stare at me like this...I don't even know what to say."
"Then you don't need to talk." Ji Wan smiled unabated, and said in a calm tone, "But I can't let me stop looking at you."
Meng Buqing said in a low voice: "But if you look at me like this, we won't be able to leave the house for a while."
"..."
Ji Wan shut up for a second.
After breakfast, Ji Wan replied to the message, and watched the morning news with Meng Buqing for a while.She went upstairs to change into something suitable for exercise.
Ji Wan stood on the treadmill, and as soon as she started running, she suddenly realized that she felt in good shape in the morning, which was completely an illusion given by the gentleness of the children next to her.
As soon as she moved, she seemed to be awakened with a sore feeling all over her body, and her running was much harder than usual.
Why do some people feel that running relieves stress?
Ji Wan stared at the breeze blowing through the treetops outside the glass window, and the bright sunshine fell on her face.She gritted her teeth and persisted, but it was still difficult to understand where the fun of running was.
"It's almost there," Meng Buqing stretched out his hand to help her slow down first, "Take your time, don't be aggressive. Do you want to go to work feeling unwell on tomorrow's working day?"
"..."
Ji Wan panted, looking at the number on the screen that was so difficult to reach 800 meters.
Ten kilometers is like an unattainable dream.
"I used to have a..." Ji Wan stepped off the treadmill, helped Meng Buqing's hand to stand firm, and couldn't help but sighed, "A colleague likes to run marathons, and he can run [-] if he has time on weekends." Kilometers. Now that I think about it, she's really good."
"I can also run twenty kilometers." Meng Buqing looked at her with dark eyes, and smiled a little helplessly, "I can't eat a big fat man in one sitting, so take your time. Let's go home."
Although she only ran a short distance, she was still sweating, and when she got home, Ji Wan went directly to take a shower and change clothes.She wiped her hair, and suddenly asked Meng Buqing: "How do you train your abdominal muscles?"
Meng Buqing smiled unexpectedly, stood up and said, "Do I still have abdominal muscles?"
"Yes," Ji Wan said softly, "Yes."
"I haven't practiced for a long time, even if I still have it, it shouldn't be so obvious."
She lowered her eyes, lifted the hem of her clothes slightly, revealing her flat and clean belly.Reflecting the light, there are faintly two delicate concave and vertical lines.
The waist that is grasped gracefully is thin.It seems to be a model figure from some fashion magazine, so people can't take their eyes off it.
"..."
Meng Buqing raised his eyes, and met Ji Wan's fixed eyes.
She was close, and she had good eyesight, so she saw Ji Wan's throat clearly slipped.Without any words, the expression has already expressed everything straightforwardly.
"Touch it if you want," she said with a smile on her face, while pulling Ji Wan's hand and pressing it on her abdominal muscles, "but you have to be more restrained."
"..."
"I have work tomorrow, Mr. Ji." Her tone of voice was low and smiling, very serious.
Ji Wan calmly withdrew her hand, sat down on the sofa, and turned on the TV to watch the news calmly.Her long hair covered her reddened earlobes.
"Tired?"
Meng Buqing sat down beside her with his thighs close together, and put his hands on her thighs and pressed them.Ji Wan frowned at the sharp sour feeling, and wanted to slap her hand off.
"Lie down, let me give you a massage. Let the muscles relax, and you will feel better tomorrow."
"I took a shower just now, and I'm already very relaxed."
Hearing this, Meng Buqing reached out and pushed her down on the sofa.
Ji Wan narrowed her eyes, obediently raised her hand to seduce her neck, then suddenly pressed her when her center of gravity changed, turned around and pressed Meng Buqing who was caught off guard on the sofa.
"I said, no need."
"..."
From a close distance, Ji Wan faced the dark with an expression like a serious teacher, "Do you remember that you lost me in chess for a day, and you must obey my arrangement unconditionally."
Meng Buqing looked up at her and was stunned for a few seconds.
"Cash it out today," Ji Wan smiled with her lips curled up, touched her lips lightly with her slender and white fingers, and said softly, "Take off your clothes first."
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