For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

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At three o'clock in the morning, a dazzling light was lit in the boundless darkness. The sound of pattering water came from Xiao Wanqing's bathroom.

The cold water gradually cooled the abnormal heat of the body. You can close your eyes, raise your hands, apply the shower gel and rub it against your skin, but in front of you, the dream appears again involuntarily, the girl's powerful long jade knuckles and the enchanting bright face when you are in love. The feeling of being occupied through the legs was dreamy, and the more I wanted to forget, the more I kept in mind, and aroused a wave of shame in my lower abdomen. The clean and refreshing water was continually rinsing all over the body, but Xiao Wanqing felt in a trance that his legs seemed to be very wet all the time.

It wasn't until the white fingers blew wrinkled under the prolonged water immersion, it seemed that the skin would be broken with just a light rub, and Xiao Yunqing ended his long self torture, pressing the faucet weakly, turning off the flower sprinkle.

Putting on clean and fresh underwear, Xiao Wanqing turned sideways, gazing lowly at the soaked underpants.

For a long while, she clenched her five fingers on her side, clenched her lips, reached for it, picked it up, and stepped on the lid of the trash can, throwing away a dream she didn’t dare to face up to and didn’t deserve. , Abandoned and abandoned it tremblingly.

She closed her eyes and made up her mind.

It's time for a break.

Lin Xian has been secretly looking at Xiao Wanqing cautiously while eating the next morning. Afterwards, she always felt that Aunt Xiao had specifically stated the point with her last night.

But Xiao Yuanqing, as usual, sat with his waist and legs straight and dignified, biting the sandwich in his hand seriously, not looking squinted, as if the accidental rebuttal of the two last night did not bring about different consequences.

Lin Xian could not have guessed Xiao Wanqing's ideas. She took a sip of milk and decided to retreat: "Aunt Xiao, I thought about it later. I was too excited when I was arguing with you yesterday. The tone is not very good. I hope you don't worry about it."

She stared at Xiao Wanqing sternly, afraid to miss any clues she might have reflected in her reaction.

Xiao Yuanqing's heart jumped hard when she heard the girl's sweet and soft voice. She raised her eyes and looked at her deeply. When she saw the face that was as bright and charming as in her sleep, her eyes unconsciously showed all kinds of tenderness, and there seemed to be a shallow water rippling.

Soon, she hung down her snow-white neck and dared not look at Lin Xian again. Zhuang Ruo naturally teased Lin Xian and said: "Envy, you think too much. We are just rational discussions. Am I like that kind of person in your heart?" ?"

After she finished speaking, she didn’t wait for Lin Xian to respond, and added: “I feel envious that you are right. Maybe, this topic is really not suitable. I will go to the magazine society meeting in the morning to discuss with my colleagues.”

Lin Xian kept staring at Xiao Wanqing, so even though she converged quickly, Lin Xian still caught the tenderness when Xiao Yunqing stared at her. It seemed that in an instant, she reached out and touched Xiao Wanqing's fiery heartbeat. Her heartbeat was driving her, and she couldn't help but palpitate.

Before she calmed down, she heard Xiao Wanqing's concession to the topic of teacher-student love, and her heart suddenly became more and more excited.

Was it what she said yesterday that touched Aunt Xiao? Did Aunt Xiao listen in?

The corners of her brows were immediately dyed with indescribable joy. Her eyes were as bright as glittering stars, and she happily asked Xiao Wanqing with expectation: "Aunt Xiao, do you agree that it is love?"