She is soft on my heart

Chapter 159 Jealous
Jiang Cong got up, closed her gift, put the unfinished cake back into the box, and simply cleared the table. Seeing that she was still standing next to her, she urged her, "Go to sleep."

Li Xing raised his face, blinked his eyes, and then stretched out his arms towards him, with a sweet voice: "Hug."

Jiang Cong put one arm on his waist and looked at her amusedly, "You're an adult, Li Xingchen."

He said this on his lips, but without any hesitation in his actions, he bent over in the next second, picked her up like a child, fixed her waist, and walked towards the bed.

Li Xing put his arms around his neck.

The little girl was so light and thin, Jiang Cong was still wondering why he hadn't seen any effect after feeding for so long.

However, what should be there is not small.

Thinking in the wrong place, Jiang twitched lightly from the corner of his mouth.

Walking to the bed, he hugged her and bent down, covering her head with his hands, trying to put her down.

But the little girl hummed and acted like a baby, clinging to him and not letting go.

A itch rose from Jiang's throat. He swallowed it, tilted his head, and whispered in her ear, "Want to have sex on the bed once?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

One move to defeat the enemy.

Li Xingchen loosened his arms, sank slightly into the bed, looked at him with big dark eyes, and his lips were still rosy.

Jiang Cong cast his eyes away and covered her with a thin quilt.

He didn't leave, and sat down beside the bed in silence for a few seconds, brushing away the broken hair on her face, "What's your birthday wish?"

"It doesn't work to say it."

Jiang Cong smiled, put his hands on her sides, leaned over and listened, "Then tell me quietly, and I will help you realize it."

His side face was facing her, Li Xing smiled, leaned forward and pecked, "Jiang Cong."

Jiang Cong thought she was calling him, turned his head to face her, and responded with a smile: "Huh?"

"I said I promised Jiang Cong."

"Huh?" Jiang Cong was taken aback for a moment, slightly surprised, and a little confused, "Me?"

The little girl's eyes were as bright as stars, and she shook her head, "You are my wish."

During the five seconds when he closed his eyes and made a wish at the candle, Li Xingshen's thoughts were all about him.

She was thinking of his name in her heart, and Jiang Cong was what she wanted.

The young man looked into her eyes, chuckled softly, his brows were tender, and stroked her face with the back of his hand, "Okay, go to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

Jiang Cong got up, went to the living room to turn off the headlights, and was about to lie down on the sofa, but suddenly thought of something, and turned back to the bed.

Li Xingchen turned sideways, folded her small hands and rested her face under her face, obediently, she kept looking at him, and seeing him walking towards him again in the dark, she lay flat on her body and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Cong walked to the head of the bed, lowered his body, the strong sense of breath subsided, and Li Xing took a deep breath.

"I forgot to say..."

"what?"

Jiang Cong looked at her and paused for a few seconds, then continued to lower his body, brushed his lips against her face, moved to her ear, and said in a low voice meaningfully: "Baby is so soft."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang Cong went back and lay down on the sofa before Li Xingshen came back to his senses.

Where did he, he, say? !

Li Xingshen flipped back and forth a few times, and the quilt that Jiang Cong had covered her was kicked in disorder. She covered her heaving chest, and there was a villain screaming in her mind.

Big, rascal, rascal!

Jiang Cong was lying on the sofa, listening to the rustling movement over there, silently raised his lips.

Li Xingchen was lying on his back, looking at the sky, she suspected that he did it on purpose, not wanting her to sleep well.

so bad.

Li Xingchen rolled from one side of the bed to the other, was wrapped into a tube by the thin quilt, and rolled back again.

He succeeded in making her sleepy.

The quilt, sheets and pillows were covered with his smell, clean and crisp, Li Xingchen lifted the quilt, hid his head in, and suddenly became quiet.

After a while, she touched her lips with her fingertips, and it seemed that his temperature and his imprint still remained on it.

Li Xingchen was very ashamed, and couldn't control the upward arc of his mouth.

After a while, she exposed her small head again, tilted slightly, and looked in the direction of the sofa.

You can see his tall and blurry figure, lying on the sofa seems to be a little stretched.

Li Xingshen suddenly regretted letting him sleep on the sofa, he must be so tall and uncomfortable...

Then think about it...

Li Xingchen fell asleep in this regret.

In the darkness, Jiang Cong didn't close his eyes for a long time.

The room was silent, and the heartbeat sounded.

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A few days after Li Xingshen's birthday, the summer vacation ended, which meant the official beginning of the heavy study life in senior year.

Early in the morning, the morning sun was rising and it was golden. A crowd gathered in front of the bulletin board downstairs of Mingzhi, making a lot of noise because the list of shifts was posted on it.

Liberal arts occupies one side, and science occupies three sides.

There are many people around the liberal arts list.

"I'll go! Boss Jiang has entered Class A!"

Someone tsk-tsk said: "I don't know which result of the boss is just for fun."

"I think the potential of the boss is endless, and it is no problem to enter the experimental class of liberal arts..."

Everyone who checked the results of the class placement had different expressions, some were happy, some were sad, some were meaningless.

Li Xingshen was worried, Jiang Cong still didn't enter the experimental class, she couldn't help feeling disappointed.

The ABC class is further divided into 123 levels, and Jiang Cong is in the A1 class, second only to the experimental class, so it doesn't look bad.

Jiang never entered the experimental class, but had to comfort the little girl. Of course it would be best to be in the same class as her, but it’s not a big problem if he didn’t get assigned. The experimental class is alone on the first floor, and Wen A1 is still on the second floor. Let’s meet each other Just go downstairs.

Before entering the new class, Li Xingchen held Jiang Cong's hand and explained to him carefully, feeling like sending his precious son back to school for the first time.

She said something, and Jiang Cong responded patiently with a smile.

There were only about twenty people in the liberal arts experimental class, and the seats were relatively casual. Li Xingshen purposely sat by the window in the last row.

But this kind is easier to be discovered. Jiang Cong only occasionally came to look at her by the window during his lunch break. Later, he was discovered by a girl who woke up midway.

She covered her mouth, looked at the two, her eyes widened.

They are single-person units, and they don't share the same table. After the lunch break, the girl came over to gossip. Li Xingchen said, "He said that he came to be influenced by the experimental class."

This is what Jiang Cong taught her to say.

girl:"……"

nurturing?By kissing people on the face?

Finally, the girl patted her chest and promised that she would keep the secret.

But as time goes on, there will be some small problems between the two who did not communicate in time.

The experimental class was in a hurry, and the teaching plan, schedule, etc. were different from other classes. Jiang Cong was also busy studying comprehensive literature, so it was difficult for the two of them to match their time.

The number of meetings continued to decrease, so it was a bit late when Li Xingshen noticed that Jiang Cong was in a bad mood.

It took her a long time to coax her to come up with the words that Jiang was never happy because she was jealous.

When I came to see her that time, I saw her giving a lecture to a boy in the experimental class. The point was that they were very close. ..."

Li Xing smiled, "She's a girl with short hair, I haven't talked to boys before."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Li Xing entered the experimental class, her grades were not good enough, it was common for someone to ask her questions, but the short-haired girl was also tall.

Usually, some boys would ask, but Li Xingshen would take the trouble to write it down in his notebook.

Who made her boyfriend a jealous king?

Say Jiang Cong is easy to coax, one kiss is not coaxed well, say he is not easy to coax, the three kisses surrendered.

(End of this chapter)