Lv Qingqing said this and took a step closer to Wen Nan, forcing Wen Nan to retreat two steps back, his back pressed against the door, with nowhere left to retreat. He had no choice but to reach out with both hands, grab the thin shoulders opposite, and pull the person away from his embrace.
Like a starving puppy, even being pushed away from the front, Lv Qingqing’s eyes remained fixed on the chiseled abs in front of her, unable to help but lick the tal stud on her upper lip with the tip of her tongue.
Raising her hand, she touched the clearly defined muscles there, feeling them harden under her fingertips, and she smiled contentedly,
"Yanan says that won understand won better, and being with a woman is far more comfortable and flavorful than with those stinky n.
"But, she never told that a man’s body could be so different from a woman’s?
"With such a perfect body as yours, you don’t need any skills or techniques at all, just presenting yourself fully in front of like this already excites far more than Yanan’s skills ever did.
"Your muscles are so hard, so tight, and there’s a scent about you that makes it impossible to stop..."
Lv Qingqing said this, moving her nose closer to Wen Nan’s chest, taking a deep sniff.
Wen Nan had just finished a workout, his body still covered in a thin layer of sweat. When the cold tip of her nose touched him, his chest muscles tensed in response, and he pushed her away forcefully.
Lv Qingqing was pushed back half a step but quickly closed the distance again, "Brother Ye Jiu, my sister is so clumsy, already of age but still a novice, yet you’re willing to try with her. Why can’t you choose ? My skills are so much better than hers, why don’t you give it a try?"
So saying, Lv Qingqing knelt down, ready to prove her abilities with actions.
Wen Nan did not feel the technique she boasted about, only the distinct sensation of the tal stud scraping against him, sending goosebumps all over.
He raised his hand, forcefully lifting her up, frowning, "Can you stop ssing around here?"
Lv Qingqing dissected the question according to her needs, doing a business-level understanding, "Not here, but sowhere else is okay? If you’re uncomfortable in front of my sister, then let’s go next door, to my room?"
Wen Nan was impressed by her comprehension, thinking if she applied such ability to studying, she wouldn’t have been expelled.
While he was in a daze, Lv Qingqing moved closer again, bringing her lips near Wen Nan’s, attempting to kiss him.
Wen Nan lowered his gaze to see the plump lips adorned with a tal stud, almost pressing against his own.
There was a faint golden shimr on the silvery lip stud.
Wen Nan felt a sinking feeling, thinking this was not good.
The next mont, Lv Qingqing cried out, "Ouch," blood now spilling from her lips, covering her mouth as she squatted down.
From bed ca a rustling noise, Wen Nan raised his head warily to confirm that Lv Xiaohong had only turned in her sleep and not woke up. He then sighed in relief, squatted down again, "Are you okay?" He reached out to hold Lv Qingqing’s wrist, attempting to make her uncover her mouth, "Let see?"
Lv Qingqing shook her head, turning her face to the side, she removed the lip stud, placing the blood-stained stud in her palm, staring intently at it with a look of fear in her eyes.
Wen Nan glanced at the door, feeling sowhat troubled by the rebellious period of the young servant.
He walked over to the side, picked up a blanket, draped it over Lv Qingqing, then picked up her T-shirt from the floor by the door, handing it to her, "Put your clothes on first."
Lv Qingqing didn’t take the T-shirt, instead grabbed Wen Nan, staring at him with wide eyes, and said breathlessly, "It’s her, it’s Yanan, she’s back, she’s co back to see !"
Wen Nan was a bit helpless, "No, you’re overthinking."
"I’m not overthinking," Lv Qingqing lifted the stud in her palm, "This stud was given to by Yanan before her accident, she personally put it on my lip. Just now, just now it suddenly seed to co alive... It must be Yanan, she hates seeing with others, she doesn’t want to see kissing anyone else, that’s why she ca to ss things up at this mont... it must be like this..."
Wen Nan sighed.
Since Zhang Yanan’s accident, Lv Qingqing’s ntal state has been unwell, repeatedly fragile and unable to withstand shocks, this small servant’s disruption had only breached her defenses again.
Yet Wen Nan couldn’t possibly reveal the truth, feeling helpless, he could only take the bla himself, "No, it’s because you got too close just now, and I got nervous, my teeth accidentally bumped into your lip stud, sorry."
Lv Qingqing clearly rembered that her lips hadn’t touched the other, but looking at the man in front of her, she couldn’t help but want to believe him, "Really? But I feel like the stud moved on its own..."
"Really, you’re just too tired these past few days, that’s why you’re having hallucinations," Wen Nan pulled the blanket on her shoulders forward a bit more, "Go back and sleep, have so rest, and you won’t overthink."
Lv Qingqing took a look at Wen Nan, then turned to look at Lv Xiaohong in bed, finally nodded, staggeringly standing up.
Wen Nan held her arm, helping her up, Lv Qingqing leaned against him, letting him lead her away, back to her bedroom, lying on the bed.
Wen Nan tucked her in, Lv Qingqing raised her hand to pull the quilt up high, covering the lower half of her face, leaving only a pair of round eyes exposed, looking like a little mouse in the dark, watching Wen Nan warily.
Wen Nan raised his hand, rubbed her head to comfort her to rest, then turned to leave, but his arm was tightly grabbed by the other.
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