Chapter 2691 2693 [Bad thoughts]
"No, I still have to go." Leng Qingqiu said stubbornly, "Who knows if you will change your mind."
"I really won't." Xiang Nanwan said, "Qingqiu, I wrote a new poem, and I haven't read it to you yet."
"Written for me?" Leng Qingqiu finally stopped when he heard it, turned around and asked Xiang Nan.
"Of course. Besides you, who else is worthy of me writing poems for her." Xiang Nan nodded.
"Okay, then you read it. If the poem is not well written, I still have to leave." Seeing him say this, Leng Qingqiu was quite expectant.
"Okay." Xiang Nan agreed, and then slowly began to chant, "Rain Lane."
"Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone in the long,
Long and lonely rain alley
I hope to meet
a lily like
A girl with a grudge
…
She wanders in this lonely rainy alley
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
like me
like me
walking silently
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy
…
In the lament of the rain
removed her color
scattered her fragrance
dissipated, even her
Breathing eyes
Melancholy like a lily”
When Leng Qingqiu heard such beautiful, graceful and touching poems, it was as if they were tailor-made for her.
Her favorite flower is lilies, and she also prefers this deserted and quiet atmosphere. She also longs to meet a man and have a romantic love...
"Qingqiu, you are my Lily girl, I have been looking for you all my life~" Xiang Nan walked towards Leng Qingqiu after reciting.
Seeing what he said, Leng Qingqiu was naturally moved, and couldn't help but stepped forward, hugged him, and kissed him together.
…
Afterwards, the two returned to the Manna Hotel,
At this time, it is almost dinner time, and many tourists are dining here, in fact, most of them are Westerners.
Leng Qingqiu didn't want to sit with them, but the private rooms were also full.
"How about this, how about we open a room and let them deliver the food to the room?" Xiang Nan suggested.
"You don't have bad intentions again, do you?" Leng Qingqiu looked at him and smiled.
"How could I? Could it be that I am so dirty in your mind?" Xiang Nan said innocently, "If you don't want to believe me, then we can have dinner in the lobby."
"..." Leng Qingqiu hesitated for a moment, after all, he was not used to sitting among a bunch of foreigners, so he could only nod his head.
Xiang Nan asked for a room immediately, and ordered the waiter to bring the food up, while he and Leng Qingqiu went to the room on the top floor first.
"Well, standing on this balcony and looking at it, it's not a sight." Leng Qingqiu leaned on the railing and said with a smile.
"Won't the food be cold when the wind blows it?" Leng Qingqiu said after hearing this.
"It's okay, it'll be fine if you make hot-boiled meat." Xiang Nan smiled, "I'll tell them to do it right away."
…
Afterwards, the hot hot pot was served.
While eating shabu-shabu, blowing the autumn wind and admiring the beautiful scenery, it has a special taste.
"Come, have a glass of wine to warm up." Xiang Nan poured a glass of champagne for her with a smile.
"I'm not used to drinking wine." Leng Qingqiu waved his hand, "I'd better drink tea."
"Hey, the alcohol content is not high, it doesn't matter if you drink less." Xiang Nan persuaded, "Try it first, and forget it if it doesn't taste good."
Leng Qingqiu just took a sip after hearing what he said, and it was unexpectedly delicious.
Sweet and fragrant, it tastes very soothing to the throat, unlike white wine and rice wine that choke the throat.
"How about it, the taste is not bad." Xiang Nan laughed.
Leng Qingqiu nodded.
The two chatted while eating, drinking, and Xiang Nan's eloquence naturally made Leng Qingqiu drink happily and whet his appetite.
But although the alcohol content of champagne is not high, only ten or so degrees, it is an alcoholic drink after all, and it has quite enough aftertaste.
And Leng Qingqiu hadn't drunk alcohol before, so within half an hour, he became drunk. His eyes were also blurred, his tongue was enlarged, and he was shaking when he walked.
"Qingqiu, sit down and rest first, and I'll play another piece of music for you." Xiang Nan helped her into the room and sat on the bed, then took out the flute and began to play it.
This time, what he played was a charming song, like a smile, like a whisper, soft, erratic, lingering and mesmerizing.
The sound of the flute is hard for Wu Jue like Zhou Botong to resist, and Leng Qingqiu is even more difficult to control himself. Bewitched by the sound of the flute, he took the initiative to come to Xiang Nan to ask for sex.
Xiang Nan also embraced her.
…
One curved lotus root arm, jade flawless, slightly faint and reddish, reflecting light gauze, I couldn't bear it and looked under the window, I retreated to the palace gauze last night.
"You're so dead, you still treated me lightly after all." After the passion, Leng Qingqiu said with red eye circles.
She was originally well-educated and guarded herself like a jade, but she didn't expect to break her merits so easily, which naturally made her feel annoyed.
"It was you who lost your manners after drinking, how about me being frivolous?" Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "It's my fault now, isn't it?"
"I..." Leng Qingqiu was speechless for a moment. Although she was drunk, she was not unconscious. She was still half awake when she was drunk, and she remembered that she took the initiative.
"It was you who poured me wine first, and then played the flute on me, which made me confused and infatuated." Leng Qingqiu said shamefully and angrily.
She thought about it carefully, and it was all drunkenness and the sound of the flute that made her suddenly feel like a ghost possessed, and she actually took the initiative to throw herself into Xiang Nan's arms.
"What a shame. I also drank more wine than you. And it's just playing flute, how could it be possible to seduce people?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "In my opinion, you have fallen in love with me a long time ago, but I have always been reserved, so after drinking some wine, I let myself go."
"You...you are really thick-skinned, who would have fallen in love with you long ago." Leng Qingqiu blushed and spat.
"Okay, no matter who is at fault, anyway, I will be responsible for you." Xiang Nan hugged her and said, "If you break your oath, I will be struck by lightning."
Seeing what he said, Leng Qingqiu's heart is settled. Otherwise, she really has a dead heart.
…
The two of them took a shower, changed their clothes and went downstairs.
"It's all your fault, I can't even walk, how can I go down the mountain?" When she came down from upstairs, Leng Qingqiu limped and couldn't help complaining about Xiang Nandao.
"Don't be afraid, I have a solution." Xiang Nan comforted, then hired two lifters to carry them all the way down the mountain, and then took the car to leave.
"But, what should I say to my mother?" Leng Qingqiu said again.
After returning home, seeing her walking in such a strange posture, her mother will naturally ask, how can she cover it up then.
"I said that I accidentally twisted my foot while playing with my classmates." Xiang Nan said directly.
"Hmph, answer without thinking. It seems that you have deceived many girls before." Seeing that he had an idea so quickly, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help saying sourly.
"Then you have wronged me to death. I am at school, surrounded by so many girls, who do you think I have crossed the line with?" Xiang Nan held her hand and said sincerely, "Qingqiu, you are me. Beloved person."
Seeing what he said, Leng Qingqiu finally laughed.
(end of this chapter)