Chapter 115 Want to do it

Since Xu Xing became his sister, he has not come to school for several days. The reason for taking leave only says that there is something wrong at home. Meng Ning vaguely guessed the reason and was a little worried. He bought some baby supplies and visited him, but was turned away.

Xiaoxing has been feeling unwell recently and has been recuperating at home. Thank you for your visit.

Si Qiyao personally received the two. The old man with a sharp style was wearing a home clothes, holding the baby in his arms, feeding, burping and changing diapers, and doing it in one go.

Shang Shen turned into a daddy, and it was rare to see him. Meng Ning was stunned until Song Che cleared his throat and woke up suddenly. He felt a little embarrassed and stood up to say goodbye.

In the dark night, facing the bright street lights, she kicked the snow block on the roadside, grabbed the boy's clothes, and asked in a low voice: Do you think Xu Xing can't accept... such a family?

Song Che looked at her and shook his head: I don’t know, everyone’s ability to bear is different.

Everyone has to walk their own paths, and no matter how hard or difficult it is, they have to digest them alone, and others cannot interfere.

Meng Ning understood what he meant, sighed lightly, feeling a little hungry, she embedded her little hand into the other person's palm, changed the topic, and went for a midnight snack?I treat you.

The boy was silent for a second and nodded.

In the small roasted bacon, the heat was steaming and the people were filled with people. In the red mud stove, the charcoal fire was rising. The meat skewers, mushrooms and vegetarian dishes were sprinkled with cumin and white sesame, making them shiny and sizzling.

Meng Ning held the teacup and stared at the reptile who was familiar with food, with a longing face.

A strong fragrance pounced on her stomach, and her stomach was not cheering. It was great to go with skewers and hot tea in the cold weather.

The girl's apricot eyes were bright and her expression was focused. She looked like she was about to drool, which made several men at the opposite table look up frequently.

This little girl is so interesting, just like a greedy cat...

Whose girl?It looks good and smells good...

After a man said that, he deliberately inhaled, his movements were exaggerated, and he sniffed around for a while.

Hearing the discussion and laughter at the table, the boy put down his cup and looked over coldly. His pupils were green, his eyes were narrow and long, and he showed a ruthless color, full of gloom, forcing the other party to silence in an instant.

Grass……

The man who sniffed was embarrassed and cursed in a low voice.

Meng Ning realized something was wrong, so he hurriedly held Song Che's hand and comforted him in a low voice: Don't pay attention to them, let's eat ours.

Knowing the boy's fierce temperament, the man smiled and smoothed the situation. If he really started fighting in the small shop, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

OK OK, fresh chicken gizzard skewers, who wants it?

He put the food into the iron plate and brought it to the two tables in turn.

Thank you brother

Meng Ning thanked me, picked up the roasted chicken skin, blew it gently, handed it to the boy's lips, and opened his mouth softly: I'll give you this string, eat it quickly.

When Song Che heard the sound, he stared at the girl for a while before he took her hand and opened his mouth to eat.

When Meng Ning saw that he was obedient, he narrowed his eyes. This string belongs to me and he is not allowed to compete with me.

She picked up another bunch of mushrooms, took a bite after blowing it off, and before she could chew it, the boy next to her closed her mouth.

Um... Meng Ning was startled, his lips were pried open, and the crispy and tender mushroom meat was swept away. He moved very quickly, and it was obvious that he wanted to grab it.

Song Che calmly let go of her, smiled and commented: It tastes delicious.

The girl's face was flushed, her lips were wet, and she looked aggrieved and pityful.

Rogue, go away quickly, I don’t want to sit with you anymore...

She clenched the bamboo sticks, glared at her boyfriend, twisted her body, moved to the wall, like a little beast protecting food, eating skewers carefully.

Song Che was in a good mood, so he added tea to Meng Ning and handed her chili noodles.

Although it was a dispute, the interaction between the two also showed a strong sweetness, and the oath sovereignty effect made several men at the table grit their teeth and regret it, grabbed the skewers, and bit them into pieces with the bamboo stick.

After eating and drinking, Meng Ning took out his wallet and prepared to check out. The man waved his hand and refused to accept it.

Don't talk about money, you don't eat much, it would be nice to come to my old bone shop

Meng Ning pursed her lips, looked at the piles of bamboo sticks on the table, and smiled shyly. She ate more than twenty skewers by herself. Isn’t this called too much?

It was already dark. When she approached the entrance of the community, she found an uninhabited corner, let go of Song Che's hand, and looked up at him.

I was taken care of by your elder brother again, so we will treat him to dinner another day.

Song Che had no objection, stared at her mouth and nodded.

Then... I'll go upstairs first.

The moon is shining, the light and shadow are dim, which makes the boy's face become colder. Meng Ning remembers the kiss in the roasting shop, and his heart moves, stops and wants to kiss back.

Wait, stand and don't move. She pulled down her scarf, exposed her whole face, and spoke fiercely.

However, the boy was extremely tall, and even if she stood on tiptoe, she could not reach it. She could only hold on to the other party’s scarf and complained softly: Is it okay to lower your head? You are too tall, I can’t kiss you.

Song Che's eyes moved slightly, he curled his lips, and took the petite girl up and pressed her against the wall behind him.

Why do you want to kiss me, huh?

The breath was burning, mixed with a trace of tea fragrance, which made Meng Ning tremble. She blushed and said in a hard voice: You are my boyfriend, I can kiss you as long as I want. How can I find any reason?

Pleased by the little girl's righteousness, Song Che bent down, put his tender lips on his mouth, and kissed him deeply.

Kissing in the cold wind, lips and teeth touching each other, tongue tips flirting with each other, and you can also hear the voices coming from the streets and alleys. It feels a special feeling. Meng Ning climbed onto her boyfriend's shoulder and tried hard to bear the passionate kiss. She didn't do it for a while. Under the strong sensory stimulation, her offensive gradually weakened and she became the invaded party.

The boy supported her buttocks with one hand, but with the other hand, he stroked her skirt and groped into the softest place through the fabric.

Meng Ning was shocked and leaned back, hurriedly broke away from his lips, and protested repeatedly: ...Don't, don't be here.

The comfort, tension and stimulation blended into a fine mesh, completely trapping her, and even her mouth was no longer clear.

Want to do it?Song Che lowered his head, a shimmering light flashed across his pupils. He curled the girl's face and asked slowly.

As if she was bewitched, Meng Ning nodded. She hadn't done it for a long time and she was a little hungry for his body.

Where to do it...will be better?

The gods and men in my heart fought each other, Meng Ning bit his lip and struggled for a long time, but he could not defeat the male sex in front of him. He hummed softly, let's go home, let's do it.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the lights were not turned on in the bedroom, and the smell of aromatic candles filled the room. After taking a shower, the girl went back to the room. She locked the door, looked at the boy in the dark, untied her bathrobe, took off her clothes gently, walked to the bed, and sat down.

This is a nightgown she bought recently. The hem is very short and just past her hips. The skirt is dark gauze-shaped, and it can hardly cover anything from her nipples to her private parts.

Song Che's eyes were deep, staring at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled.

You, aren't you here?Meng Ning covered her chest with her hands, and her desire made her voice tremble and was extremely sweet.