Chapter 103 Wang Luoqi’s one-character horse [5200 words, please subscribe]

Hearing the knock on the door from outside, Wen Yan, who was still sleepy, suddenly woke up.

Taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, Wen Yan fumbled for his mobile phone on the bedside table. He turned on the screen and checked the time.

Well, 22:35!

Seeing that it was so late, Wen Yan frowned. He and the mother and daughter lived in this villa in Nianhua.

And according to the mother and daughter's usual schedule, they should have fallen asleep by this point!

Ten years ago, Wang Luoqi had just taken over the group and had not completely taken control of the situation. At that time, she was a workaholic and stayed up until the early morning every day to cultivate immortality.

That kind of professionalism is comparable to that of a hard-working coder.

But as her position in the group became more stable and she grew older, she rarely stayed up late to work anymore.

Especially after the age of 25, Wang Luoqi's work and rest time is at 9:30 every night.

As for Wu Wanqing, an old aunt, as a doctor she knows how to take good care of her body and goes to bed earlier than Wang Luoqi every day.

Well, this is a mother and daughter who have no nightlife.

"Tuk, duk, duk..." The knock on the door was still ringing.

But as time went by, the intensity of knocking on the door also decreased significantly, as if he was worried about something.

There must be something going on when he knocked on the door so late. Wen Yan didn't hesitate anymore. He lifted the quilt and prepared to open the door.

"Hiss..." The moment he propped himself up with his arms, he gasped.

"nnd, this woman is becoming more and more unmeasured in her actions." Wen Yan rubbed his sore shoulders and muttered in a low voice.

As he grew older, when Wang Luoqi taught him a lesson, he no longer had the scruples he had when he was a child.

Maybe he felt that as Wen Yan grew up, he became more tolerant of torment, so Wang Luoqi used more and more force casually.

In the afternoon, her smooth and smooth grasps twisted the muscles of Wen Yan's arms.

I didn't feel much pain at the time, but after sleeping for a while, the pain in my shoulder joint became more and more obvious.

Worried that Wu Wanqing was outside the door, Wen Yan paid more attention this time. While putting on his pajamas, he didn't leave his shirt on.

It's not like when I was in that small home in 601, I could do whatever I wanted.

"Bah." When Wen Yan opened the door, he saw Wang Luoqi standing outside the door looking pretty.

At this time, she was wearing a white nightgown, her hair spread like a waterfall behind her, and the lights in the living room shone behind the girl, adding a hazy beauty to her.

Because Wang Luoqi's nightgown was relatively loose, against the light in the living room, Wen Yan could even see the faint outline of her delicate body under her thin nightgown.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Wang Luoqi frowned delicately.

"I was asleep and just heard the door knock."

Looking away, Wen Yan curled his lips and said, "You still come and knock on the door at night. Is there anything you can't talk about until daytime?"

Because his arm hurts, he is in a bad mood now. Naturally, he will not give Wang Luoqi, the culprit, any good looks.

"Let's talk in the room." Wang Luoqi turned aside Wen Yan and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at the girl's back, Wen Yan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Why does this scene look like ten years ago? Does Wang Luoqi want to use him as a pillow again?

But he had grown up, and whether it would be bad to do this again, Wen Yan was hesitant in his heart, but his body was very honest.

When he hesitated, his right hand closed the door naturally.

Hearing the "click" sound coming from his ears, Wang Luoqi looked over sideways, seemingly a little confused by Wen Yan's action of closing the door.

Seeing the confusion on the girl's face, Wen Yan had the urge to cover his face silently.

If he said he did it by himself, I don't know if Wang Luoqi would believe it.

Well, he believed it anyway.

However, the door has already been closed, and opening it again is a bit of a cover-up.

Therefore, Wen Yan simply left it alone and closed the doors and windows to talk about confidential matters. Isn't this a normal operation?

Well, this is called caution, just in case the walls have ears!

Arriving in front of Wang Luoqi, Wen Yan asked the doubts in his heart: "Sister Luoqi, what do you want to talk to me about so late?"

Wang Luoqi did not answer Wen Yan's question directly. She first leaned over and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, then pointed to the bed with her chin and said:

"Lie down!"

Wen Yan: "..."

Is this so direct? Looking at Wang Luoqi next to the desk lamp, Wen Yan almost turned to stone.

His eyes were a little dodgey: "Sister Luo Qi, isn't this a little hasty?"

"There's nothing to be hasty about this. I'll be ready in the afternoon." Wang Luoqi used the hair tie at his wrist to tie up his long black hair that was scattered behind him.

Without the obstruction of her long and messy hair, the light shines directly on her delicate oval face, giving her facial features a classic charm.

"Then, at least turn off the light." Wen Yan pointed to the lamp at the head of the bed.

"How can I see clearly if the lights are turned off?"

Wang Luoqi comforted him: "Hurry up, I'll be gentle later and I won't hurt you."

"Ah, this, this, this?" Wen Yan was not calm at all. This was too simple and crude.

Seeing Wen Yan still standing there, Wang Luoqi became a little impatient. She frowned and said:

"Xiaoyan, you have grown up, and you are still working so hard. What do you look like? Can you be a little more manly?"

"That... okay then." Wen Yan lay down directly on the big bed.

"That's right."

The corners of Wang Luoqi's delicate mouth were slightly raised, revealing two charming dimples, and his beautiful eyes were narrowed into crescent moons.

Obviously, she, the eldest sister, is very satisfied with Wen Yan's knowledge and interests.

She sat on the edge of the bed, patted Wen Yan's chest, and continued:

"Take off your clothes too, otherwise it will be inconvenient later."

You're not talking nonsense. If you don't take off your clothes, it will definitely be inconvenient. Wen Yan complained silently in his heart.

Now that he had chosen to lie down, Wen Yan accepted his fate and prepared to endure what happened next.

Wang Luoqi has taken care of him for so long, and now it's time for him to repay him.

He immediately began to shed his obstacles.

On this beautiful occasion, Wen Yan also thought of the famous line from the prodigal Liu Laoqi that has been sung through the ages -

Well, I won't regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of Yi!

Just as he was recalling the classics from his previous life, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

"Hey...Sister Luo Qi, what are you doing?" Looking at the small hands on his waist, Wen Yan was a little confused.

"Wen Xiaoyan!!!"

Wang Luoqi frowned and stopped his gentle movements: "What are you taking off... taking off...?"

"It wasn't you who asked me..." Looking at the medicinal wine in the girl's hand, Wen Yan stopped talking.

"What you twisted this afternoon was your shoulder, not your thigh!" Wang Luoqi said angrily.

"Ahem." The sentimental person felt a little embarrassed.

"I, I feel some pain in my lower back. I'm thinking of pulling down some pajamas to make it easier to rub the medicinal wine." Wen Yan tried to save his dignity.

"Lie down!" Wang Luoqi was too lazy to chat with him.

"Oh." Wen Yan lay down honestly.

After unscrewing the medicinal wine, Wang Luoqi first poured it into his palms and rubbed it for a while, then began to slowly knead it on Wen Yan's shoulders.

Her movements were very gentle, and a hint of distress flashed in her beautiful eyes. As she said before, she didn't want to hurt Wen Yan.

"Hmm~" I don't know whether the medicinal wine took effect faster or the girl's technique was better, Wen Yan let out a comfortable breath.

"Snapped."

Patting Wen Yan's chest, Wang Luoqi frowned and said, "Stop screaming!"

"Ugh..." Wen Yan frowned in pain.

Looking at the girl who was carefully massaging his shoulder muscles, Wen Yan felt helpless.

In the past two years, he has become increasingly unable to understand Wang Luoqi's thoughts.

Wang Luoqi obviously felt distressed every time she hurt him, but when it was time to take action, she was not soft at all.

Just now, he pretended to be crazy and stupid regardless of his image, but he still didn't get the answer he wanted.
To be continued...