Make something delicious to replenish for me. "Hey..." Jingxing was always immersed in his own thoughts. After thinking for a while, he finally turned to look at him, "Is this the first time you... last night?"

When Yingche heard this, her eyes changed slightly, and her palms faintly stroked her thighs, then she said, "No."

When Jingxing heard this, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he straightened his body from his arms, his whole face full of unhappiness.

She should have guessed it long ago! Which one is so skillful for the first time? She is so funny that she asked this question!

"Have you washed?" she frowned and asked in a silence, as if she was about to get up.

But he was still lying there, looking at her slightly red face because of anger, but her eyes were still unfathomable.

"No man will leave his first time to a woman." He was actually unwilling to explain this, but he still spoke lightly.

Jingxing was stunned when he heard this, and finally turned his head to look at him again: "What does it mean?"

But he just watched her not speak. Jingxing thought about it himself, but the angry blush on his face gradually turned into shyness.

She suddenly leaned into his arms again and reached out to wrap her around him: "What about your first time with a woman?"

He looked at her with a faint look and said lightly: "Last night."

Jingxing's heart suddenly began to jump up again. After laughing twice, he raised his face and asked for a kiss to him.

He looked at her smooth face, paused for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her.

The simple activity that was originally just cleaning her body was about to fall into an uncontrollable situation, but the phone she threw in the room suddenly started singing.

"Well..." Jingxing finally got free from his lips, "I have the phone number..."

However, Song Yingche still kept kissing her from behind, and her big hands kept teasing her.

Jingxing moaned softly, unable to help but hook his neck with his hands on: "The phone is ringing... What if there is something urgent..."

He still didn't answer, but just stretched out his hand, held one of her hands, and slowly moved between the overlapping legs of the two.

Jingxing clearly felt his thrilling desire under her.

Her body suddenly softened. At this moment, he had already held himself and sent himself into her body with the warm water.

"Well..." Jingxing frowned and moaned.

Actually, it still hurts, but it's much better than yesterday. In addition, the two of them were in the bathtub and in this posture, he didn't have much strength, so it won't hurt too much.

Jingxing gradually felt the stimulation, and finally fell completely into his arms and let him ask for it.

The ringtones of the cell phones that kept singing in the room finally became the accompaniment of this joy of fish and water...

After a long time, Song Yingche walked out of the bathroom with Jingxing in her bathrobe again. She was about to put her on the bed, but Jingxing refused: "The sheets have not been changed yet..."

He could only put her next to him, change the sheets and quilt covers by himself, and then he carried her over.

Jingxing was fascinated by the actions of making the bed before. He lay on the bed again and remembered that his cell phone had ringed for a long time. He quickly took the cell phone from the head of the bed and saw that the five missed calls were all called by Xu Murong.

Finally, there is another message, which was sent by Xu Murong: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Jingxing's face turned red. At that time, she wanted to take it...

Song Yingche threw the changed bed sheets into the washing machine and walked back to the room, Jingxing was calling.

"Brother Murong." He heard her call and the person on the other end of the phone, "Are you back?"

Yingche's face changed a little insignificantly, but she didn't say anything, but turned around and left the room again.

Jingxing only thought that he was calling himself, and his heart was sweet.

"Yeah." Xu Murong's voice sounded a feeling of relief, "I called you several times and no one answered the phone. I thought what's wrong."

"No." Jingxing whispered, "I mute my phone and didn't hear it..."

"You didn't come to school today. I heard from your classmate that you took a sick leave. What's wrong? Is your feet serious or are you feeling uncomfortable elsewhere?" Xu Murong said with concern.

Jingxing was speechless all of a sudden, so he could only make up randomly: "No, I just felt a little dizzy when I woke up in the morning... I just slept and was much better."

"That's good." Xu Murong breathed a sigh of relief, paused for a while before speaking again, "Did someone call you yesterday?"

Jingxing was stunned, and after a while, he remembered: "Oh, are you talking about that Miss Cheng?"

Xu Murong paused on the other end, and his voice suddenly became a little low: "What did she say to you?"

"She...she said she was your fiancée. There was nothing else." Jingxing was not used to beating people behind the scenes, "Brother Murong, why have you never said you have a fiancée?"

Xu Murong was silent for a moment before saying, "Let's talk about this in person. Just know that you are fine. You have a good rest and we will meet again on the weekend."

"Yeah, okay." Jingxing agreed happily, and then hung up the phone after saying goodbye.

After throwing her phone aside, she realized that she was so hungry that she quickly got out of bed and jumped out of the room.

When I came to the living room, I saw someone was cooking in the kitchen. Jingxing felt sweet and sat down on the sofa, watching TV while waiting for food.

A few minutes later, Yingche walked out of the kitchen with two bowls and placed one of them in front of Jingxing.

When Jingxing saw that it was still noodles, he immediately frowned: "Why are you still eating noodles!"

In fact, she hadn't eaten for three consecutive meals. Everything she ate is delicious at this moment, but because she always had other expectations in her heart, she felt a little disappointed.

Yingche glanced at her faintly before she complained again: "I just made some delicious food last night... you didn't make me some supplements!"

Having said that, she picked up the bowl and started eating fragrantly.

Perhaps because he was too hungry, Jingxing felt full after eating not much. He turned around and saw that he hadn't eaten anymore. He leaned into his arms again and looked up at him: "Are we... together now?"

He looked down at her and frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Jingxing suddenly bit his lips and smiled: "Where is my Doraemon?"

Hearing this topic, he suddenly turned his gaze away.

Jingxing refused to give in and simply sat on him: "Did Doraemon buy it for me?"

He still didn't answer, and Jingxing continued to force him: "Did you deliberately pretend to be drunk and call Yinyin and then kiss me?"

Hearing this, he still looked calm. After a while, he answered: "Doraemon is still on the way to mail."

"I'm asking you another question! Tell me quickly!" Jingxing asked, reaching out and pulling his collar.

Song Yingche just looked down at his wrist watch, then said lightly: "It's still half an hour. If you don't change your clothes, you will be late for class."

"What?" Jingxing was shocked, "Didn't you ask me for leave?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly: "I only invited me for a long time."

"Bad guy!" Jingxing was so angry that he was so angry that he buried his head on his neck that he bit him, then got up, and hurriedly jumped back to the room to change his clothes.

When the two arrived at the school, they had just happened to class time. Yingche only sent Jingxing to the door of the classroom, and Jingxing carried him in.

When Yan Luo saw her, his eyes glowed and waved at her excitedly.

Jingxing felt a little embarrassed, but in the end he sat next to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo immediately smiled maliciously and looked her up and down: "You look good! I thought you might not be able to come to school these two days."

"What are you saying?" Jing Xing blushed and he reached out to grab her face.

Yan Luo hurriedly laughed and avoided: "Okay, okay, don't say much, I can guess at this way."

After saying that, she lowered her voice and said, "It seems that your good brother is not very strong. It's only been half a day, and you are actually here to attend class with great energy! The male protagonists in Xiaoyan are all for at least one day and one night!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Jing Xing's face turned redder.

Yan Luo laughed twice, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of her neck: "Dear, I suggest you put your hair down."

"Why?" Jingxing touched the back of his neck in surprise, then immediately realized something, and quickly released her hair after listening to her words, blushing and burning.

It must be the mark left by him in the bathtub today! Jingxing thought in annoyance.
Chapter completed!