For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

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The night was still deep and there was stillness, Lin Xian was awakened by himself.

She opened her eyes, staring blankly at the dim ceiling, and her breathing was short and dignified.

It turned out to be a dream?

In the dream, she is kissing her Xiao Panpan inseparable. She felt like her body was missing something, so empty that she was anxious. While using her lips and tongue to meet Xiao Panpan's death, she opened her night robe anxiously.

Xiao Panpan, who has always been sober and steady, gasped softly under her body, her face flushed and her eyes were red, her eyes were silky, and she became more anxious. But I never imagined that she pulled off Xiao Panpan's soft and pure white nightgown, pulled down her shoulder strap, and was fascinated by the sultry color of the spring in front of her eyes. Xiao Panpan's laces can no longer be opened.

She anxiously did not want to loosen the lace, just wanted to tear it off with a rough, but the little fabric seemed to have great strength, and she was completely immobile under her best efforts, Lin Xian could not see it Like an ant on a hot pot. Xiao Panpan seemed to have lost patience with her awkwardness. She pushed her away with anguish and annoyance. Gu closed her nightgown and sat up, ready to get out of bed.

Lin Xian anxiously wanted to rush forward and hug Xiao Wanqing not to let her leave. Unexpectedly, this nervous flutter made her feel as if she had fallen off. With a kick in her leg, she woke up suddenly.

Lin Xian turned his head and watched Xiao Wanqing sleeping peacefully beside him, Zheng Xiangmeng and Shen Han, the residual heat of his body seemed to be still there. She stared at the woman's lips with perfect lips, glanced down, slipped over the woman's white and slender neck, and down again, it was smooth and undulating...

Lin Xian swallowed and took a deep breath to calm herself down. She thought of the situation in her dream, and was restless and funny.

Last night, she dared not act rashly. First, she was afraid that Xiao Panpan was not ready, and she felt that she was too frivolous; second, she had to admit that she was a little unconfident...

She has no experience and knows nothing about it. Although I later added some related knowledge, in this respect, she was not very interested in taking a closer look. Moreover, the brief description of the text is not the same as the practical operation. When the book is used, she hates less. She thinks about it now. She doesn't even know where the specific parts of the subtle descriptions she has seen.

Moreover, she looked at her nails helplessly and sighed again. After she trimmed her nails, she ran back, fearing that the daylily was cold.

Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing obscurely for a long time, couldn't help but leaned up and gently kissed her delicate cheek. She was on the same pillow as Xiao Wanqing, smelling her fresh fragrance, and closed her eyes again.

Go cut your nails tomorrow.

Still have to find teaching. Lin Xian thought vaguely.

Whatever, she wants to give Xiao Panpan the best.

After getting up early the next morning, Lin Xian sent Xiao Wanqing to work, and ran back to the room as soon as possible.

She acted like a thief and locked the door of her room. Then she found her nail clipper and began to trim her not long nails in the trash can. After cutting, she rarely polished them round.

Immediately after, she carefully pulled her curtains before coming to the desk, turning on the computer, turning on the search engine, and eagerly starting to find the source.