Chapter 181 Song Wei kisses brother Qi Linlin forcibly, I like it
Song Wei, who was stunned by Qi Lin's smile, gradually came to his senses, puffed up her cheeks, glanced at him, and couldn't help but scolded: "Brother Lin, you are laughing at me."
"how come."
"obviously it is."
"I'm just too happy." The smile on Qi Lin's face faded, but the deep eyes looking at Song Wei still contained a deep smile with infinite tenderness.
Perhaps because the atmosphere was just right, after hearing Qi Lin's words, Song Wei somehow flashed the idea that Liu Ningxi had given her in her mind. She raised her eyes and looked at Qi Lin, her thoughts kept tugging at her chest.
The beating speed of the heart gradually became faster, and the hand holding the rose tightened subconsciously.
Seeing Song Wei looking at him without speaking, Qi Lin smiled helplessly: "You"
Qi Lin hasn't finished speaking yet.
Song Wei suddenly leaned forward and approached him.
The distance between the two people was not that far to begin with, but now it was much shorter. Their noses were facing each other, and they could even feel each other's breath.
Song Wei's heartbeat kept accelerating, and her eyes flickered across Qi Lin's eyes, the bridge of his nose, and finally landed on his lips.
Song Wei, whose brain was almost burned to a pulp, nodded hurriedly, not daring to look at Qi Lin again, and murmured: "Okay."
After hearing this, Song Wei sniffed, turned to look over, and asked quietly and insistently: "What is that?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Wei frowned immediately and couldn't help but emphasized to Qi Lin: "I have carefully considered it, I am not impulsive, and I will not regret it, and I have already sobered up."
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Song Wei, who was at a loss for a few seconds, immediately blushed and her whole body froze when she came to her senses.
"Brother Lin," Song Wei paused for a moment when he said this, his expression seemed a little embarrassed. After all, he seemed a little too unreserved like this, but after hesitating for a moment, he continued to speak, but the sound of his voice
He also became smaller and smaller: "Brother Lin, why do you have to wait until tomorrow to talk? Isn't it the same anytime?"
The champagne rose that Qi Lin had bought with great effort and was carefully cared for by Song Wei was now ignored by no one at all. First it was squeezed out of the space, and then it fell directly from Song Wei's hand to the sofa next to it.
Qi Lin even stepped on the floor, causing many of the delicate petals to fall off.
In the end, Song Wei dodged him.
Before the sound of the word "hi" could be fully pronounced, Qi Lin, who knew what Song Wei wanted to say, blocked her lips.
Feeling the moisture coming from his fingertips, Qi Lin reached out to help Song Wei wipe away her tears.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
It's like a silent temptation.
Qi Lin reached out to support Song Wei, gently rubbed her neck a few times with his thumb, and raised her head with some force.
"What's the difference?" Song Wei asked subconsciously.
Following Qi Lin's movements, Song Wei found that his upper lip seemed to have been cut by herself, and blood was slowly oozing out.
Knowing that Song Wei understood what he meant, Qi Lin slowly let go of his hand: "Wei Wei, let's continue talking about this topic tomorrow, okay?"
"I'll help you put it into the vase later." Hearing Song Wei's words, Qi Lin couldn't help but smile.
The corners of Song Wei's lips immediately raised, with a smile on her face. She turned around, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and walked briskly up the stairs to her room.
Before walking upstairs, Song Wei, whose thoughts had calmed down a little, turned and glanced at the living room downstairs, seemingly looking for something.
Tell Song Wei personally what a real kiss is.
Song Wei, who thought Qi Lin was rejecting her, was stunned at first. She subconsciously let go of her hand, and her clear eyes quickly became mist. In order to prevent herself from being too arrogant, she pursed her lips hard and turned her head to the side.
I twisted a little, trying hard to control my emotions.
Song Wei, who was inexperienced and too nervous, was a little too strong.
"Okay." Song Wei responded, and then walked upstairs mechanically.
"Well, good night to you, Weiwei." Qi Lin replied softly.
Qi Lin, who noticed Song Wei's gaze lingering on his face, noticed something keenly. His eyes moved slightly, but he didn't continue to speak or make any additional movements, he just looked at her quietly.
"I know." Seeing Song Wei's angry look, Qi Lin smiled softly, the desire deep in his eyes surging.
Song Wei, who was trapped in her own emotions, could not pay attention to Qi Lin's words. She tilted her head, pursed her lips, and shed small tears silently.
Qi Lin, who carefully wiped away the tears hanging on Song Wei's cheeks with his fingertips, looked at her and asked softly: "Don't you know yet?"
"My flower..." Song Wei said softly.
"no the same."
Now that Qi Lin had said so, Song Wei didn't hesitate anymore, pursed her lips, glanced at him quickly, and said a little shyly: "Brother Lin, good night."
After waiting for Song Wei's answer, Qi Lin stood up and pulled her up from the sofa: "It's getting late, so you should go back to your room and rest."
"Why?"
Seeing Song Wei's actions, Qi Lin knew that he had to explain the misunderstanding clearly, and explained seriously: "Wei Wei, I am not rejecting you."
Qi Lin, who had calmed down a bit, bent down and picked up the bouquet that fell on the floor, unpacked it, trimmed the flower branches, found a vase that Song Wei liked, and poured the nutrient solution in the package into the vase.
Add pure water to dilute it, and then put the flowers into the vase.
"You need to think carefully instead of making an impulsive decision. I don't want you to regret it later."
It's not so much a kiss, but it's actually more like a collision.
A slightly hoarse voice reached Song Wei's ears, and she raised her eyes obediently, just in time to look at Qi Lin who was staring closely at her, and their eyes became entangled without her realizing it.
The pain from her lips made Song Wei wake up instantly. She quickly looked away from Qi Lin's eyes and retreated in a panic.
However, before Song Wei could sit up straight, Qi Lin grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Song Wei, whose brain was still lacking oxygen, was lying on the sofa, breathing slowly, holding the corner of Qi Lin's clothes in front of her with her fingers, looking at him intently, and suddenly had an impulse: "Brother Lin, I like it."
Qi Lin, who noticed the change in Song Wei's expression, restrained himself and said, "Wei Wei, don't think wildly."
Qi Lin, who was still standing there, noticed Song Wei's behavior and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
These details were specifically asked by Qi Lin from the clerk when he went to buy flowers today.
"I just want to wait until tomorrow to talk about it."
"Wei Wei, look at me." Qi Lin said softly.
Song Wei, who was originally hesitant, saw that Qi Lin did not reject her, her breathing became more and more chaotic, and courage surged in her heart. She aimed at his lips, closed her eyes and kissed him.
Qi Lin couldn't bear it any longer and kissed Song Wei deeply.
After finishing it, Qi Lin also observed it. Although it didn't look as good as Song Wei's before, it seemed to be okay.
After placing the flowers in the middle of the table, Qi Lin arranged other things and carried Song Wei's luggage to her bedroom.
After taking a shower, Qi Lin wiped his hair in the bathroom.
His thoughts involuntarily recalled what happened tonight and what might happen tomorrow, and the corners of Qi Lin's mouth raised unconsciously.
