Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 348

Hearing the words of thanks suddenly, the boy's face turned red: "You are Nan Nan's friend, and you are my friend. You should help me."

He walked steadily with her on his back, but Tang Zhi still didn't dare to get too close to him, her sleepy eyelids were fighting, and finally she leaned her head lightly on her arm.Hold on for a while before falling asleep.

Qu Boyang walked her for a while, and waves of heat came from his neck.

The girl breathed evenly, and fell asleep lying on his back, the hot air sprayed from her nose pierced into the boy's skin pervasively.

Stopping in his footsteps, Qu Boyang turned his head and saw her pale face resting on her arm, with starlight shining in her eyes.

Tang Zhi has a gentle personality and a soft body.

Very light and small, no pressure on the back.

She is also very fragrant.

The hand creams given to him are all orange flavored.

The tips of his ears felt a little hot, and he realized that he was actually staring at the girl, so the boy looked back in a panic.He stood on the side of the street and raised his hand to hail a taxi.

Fortunately, he had been to her house and knew the location.

Put the person in the back seat and let her lie down, and Qu Boyang sat in the front seat of the taxi.

The driver was a middle-aged woman with a very kind face.

Chatting with Qu Boyang: "Are you in high school?"

The boy hummed, and the voice was very soft.

The woman laughed and teased: "Are all high school students starting to fall in love now? Why don't you go home so late."

fall in love.
The boy's ears became hotter, and he quickly explained to strangers: "We're not in a relationship."

Seeing that the young man looked handsome and clean, and he was easily shy, the woman smiled and did not continue.

On the contrary, the expression of "I've seen through everything" on his face made Qu Boyang a little at a loss.

Glancing at the sleeping little girl from the rearview mirror, the boy raised his hand and scratched the tip of his hot ear
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It was a sunny weekend after the sports meeting.

Nan Yi naturally woke up and slept until eight o'clock.

Ning Zhixu was drunk last night, no one tucked her in the quilt in the middle of the night, when she woke up, the quilt was piled on her upper body, her legs were exposed in the middle of the night, her trouser legs had reached her knees, her little feet were freezing in the lounge It should be a little cooler.

After moving to a sunny place for a few minutes, she adjusted the quilt again and got into the bed.

One hand was still holding the boy's hand.

After holding it gently for a while, she let go.The little silkworm chrysalis wrapped in a quilt was a little bored, and leaned over to the sleeping boy, rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, and called out in a soft voice, "Ning Zhixu, don't go to sleep."

The young man's fine eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes amidst her voice, and subconsciously turned his head to look at her.

Drunk memory last night completely forgotten.

Seeing Nan Yi, he just patted her on the back as usual: "Trouble me if you don't sleep?"

There is a lot of indulgence hidden in the words.

Then he carried her back to her folding bed, keeping the boundaries between them.

Nan Yi stretched out her little feet and got into his bed, sticking them on his calves, her words were full of coquettishness and complaints: "Yesterday you were drunk, no one covered me with a quilt, and I was freezing."

Touching the skin, feeling the coolness of her little feet, the boy sat up, held her feet with both hands to keep her warm, and arranged the quilt covering her tightly.

Then he turned his head to look at the person, the handsome facial features bathed in the sun were soft and delicate, with a hint of confusion and cuteness that contrasted with his personality: "Am I drunk?"

(End of this chapter)