I don’t know how many couples have returned to singles.
"How is it? Does your feet still hurt?" Qin Heng asked, still holding Song Ningran.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, please put me down quickly." Song Ningran's voice was soft, his pretty face was covered with red clouds, and he felt that his whole body was soft and leaning against Qin Heng's chest.
"Then you have to be careful." Qin Heng smiled, gently put her down, and let her stand.
"Yes." Song Ningran nodded slightly.
However, the moment her feet landed on the ground, her weak body couldn't stand steadily. She subconsciously leaned on Qin Heng's body, and pressed softly on Qin Heng's palm holding her.
The purchase was soft and elastic, and Qin Heng subconsciously asked her to stand up successfully.
"Qin Heng!?" Song Ningran exclaimed, his face burning, his voice trembling. No one had ever touched her, let alone dragging her up.
"What's wrong?" Qin Heng looked at Song Ningran in surprise, as if he didn't understand why she had such a big reaction.
"Ah? No, nothing." Song Ningran shook his head quickly, shy and a little surprised, and was puzzled: "Don't he feel it? It's impossible. Even if I'm not big, I still have a B cup, it's not right.
A, why didn’t he feel it?”
A normal 18-year-old boy can be so calm when he touches a girl's breasts, especially the breasts of a big beauty?
Too strange!
"Let's go, it's getting late, so go back to the hotel first." Qin Heng smiled, as if nothing really happened just now.
But in fact, how could he not feel it?
Strictly speaking.
This was the first time he had touched it in his past life, right, where a girl was.
After all, since he was seven years old, he has been addicted to cultivating immortals and has ascended to the death at the age of fifteen. He has never seen many girls on earth.
Even when I was in the fairy world, I was still addicted to cultivating immortals.
The contacts are all about the Sanqing, Haotian, Buddha and other saints, and they have never seen many fairies and fairies.
"I used to think girls were just like that, it was no big deal. Now it seems that they are not bad?" Qin Heng felt that his spiritual realm seemed to have been sublimated a bit.
I have gained a little more understanding of the ultimate principles of yin and yang, and even made some improvements in the realm of Taoism!
However, on the surface, his expression was normal.
Life is like a play.
Acting is very important.
...
At night.
It's past ten o'clock.
It's late at night and people are quiet.
In the hotel.
The lights are dim.
Song Ningran knocked on the door of Qin Heng's room.
Wearing pajamas.
Walked in.
She seemed to have just taken a shower.
The black hair exudes a faint fragrance.
There are still some crystal water droplets on the forehead.
The pink pajamas are delicate and cute.
The buttons on the neckline are not buttoned.
You can see a piece of snow-white.
The lower body is a nightgown.
Only to the knees.
Exposed slender and white thighs.
Then.
She sat on Qin Heng's bed.
certainly.
What happened next is not what you thought.
Song Ningran took out his mobile phone, opened the interface of Feizhu's flight booking, and said, "Qin Heng, if we want to go back to Tianhai, I'm not relieved if I want to stay at home."
"Why, the investigation and survey of the Jade Emperor Palace has been suspended?" Qin Heng smiled. He had expected it.
"Yeah, that's right." Song Ningran nodded and said, "The teacher just sent a message saying that Taoist Master Xu He temporarily closed the Jade Emperor Palace and the investigation was unable to proceed. After feedback to the school, the results were obtained.
The original survey plan was cancelled, but you could stay in Qilu for a few days. Accommodation could be reimbursed, but you had to take care of your own diet. Most people plan to play here for a few days before going back."
"This is normal. For Xu He, the most important thing now is healing." Qin Heng nodded and smiled: "Then order the first class cabin tomorrow noon. I will write down my skills tonight and let tomorrow
Qian Zhenghai sent it to Xu He."
This can be considered as giving Qian Zhenghai a backer in Qilu, to find a backer who can solve most of the troubles, so as not to avoid Qin Heng's absence. Qian Zhenghai accidentally provoked some big shots and could not deal with the big troubles.
"Okay." Song Ningran nodded, operated it briefly, took his phone to Qin Heng, and smiled and said, "It's done, the plane will be at 1:00 noon tomorrow, but don't forget, I'm going back to bed,
Too late is bad for the skin.”
"Don't you consider sleeping with me?" Qin Heng said with a smile.
"Bah!" Song Ningran subconsciously grabbed his collar, then let go, gave Qin Heng a blank look, and sneered: "I just over 18 years old, I want to eat forbidden fruit. Sister, I won't let you succeed tomorrow
See you~”
After saying that, he turned around and left Qin Heng's room, his steps were a little hurried, as if he was running away.
"Hahaha!!" Qin Heng looked at Song Ningran's slim back, lying on the bed, laughing happily.
Song Ningran outside heard Qin Heng's laughter, and his pretty face turned red, and even his whole body turned red, and he returned to his room like running away.
"Die Qin Heng, you're going to die!" Song Ningran stomped his feet in his room, then lay on the bed, burying his head under the slightly cool pillow.
My heart pounded.
She seemed calm just now, but in fact she was afraid that Qin Heng would really leave her behind.
If that's true...
what to do?
Song Ningran suddenly became a little confused, and then she shook her head suddenly.
After a while.
She twisted her delicate body.
Clenched his fist.
Whispering to himself:
"Nonsense! Of course it's a refusal! We are friends! Friends!!"
...
Tomorrow morning, Qin Heng and Song Ningran took the bus to the airport.
I didn’t take a taxi or asked Mo Cheng and Qian Zhenghai to deliver it.
The reason is very simple.
When the two walked out of the hotel, an airport bus passed by and took it directly.
It's just because of a coincidence.
Not many people go to the airport on weekdays.
Most of the seats on the bus were empty, so Qin Heng and Song Ningran adjusted the two seats in the back and sat together.
At first nothing happened.
However, after walking a long way at the airport bus, he got on a strong man with a back and a tattoo on his arms, and he followed him like two dog legs.
The bus driver seemed to be afraid of him and said hello repeatedly.
The tattooed strong man was about to find a seat to sit down when he suddenly saw Song Ningran sitting next to Qin Heng. His eyes lit up and he walked over.
Pointing at Qin Heng's nose, he said:
"Boy, there is still a seat next to you, go and sit there."
While speaking, his eyes were staring at Song Ningran, with a very greedy expression, like a hungry wolf, and he wished he could pounce on him immediately.
Song Ningran frowned slightly, and this gaze made her feel very uncomfortable.
Qin Heng raised his eyes and glanced at the strong man and said lightly: "Get out!"