Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You

Chapter 40: Forty kisses

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the dark cloud moved a corner, revealing a little moonlight. And the dead leaves were blown down by the cold wind, shaking and floating to the ground silently. Fu Xueli was not sleepy at all, she stood on tiptoe and cuddled Xu Xingchun tightly. Like a little cat, she rubbed him fondly.

"Xu Xingchun, your chest is so hot, is something wrong?" Fu Xueli raised her head and suddenly asked.

After a long silence, he leaned back, stroked her hair, and said: "Heartbeat is irregular and internal organs are deviated."

"......"

It is worthy of being a person who has studied medicine, and his heartbeat can be said to be so literate.

"I want to sleep with you tonight, you haven't promised me yet." She stepped back a bit and repeated it again.

"good."

Xiaoxue was wagging gently, seemingly unbroken. After getting the answer, Fu Xueli approached Xu Xingchun again and kissed him on the chin. Before he could react, she jumped away and boldly molested him, "Do you know that you look good."

"..." He kept watching her.

"Don't come here, be careful I will kiss you again." She seemed to be a threat.

Xu Xingchun came over, held her wrist, and said patiently, "It's cold outside, go in first."

"You don't believe I will kiss you forcibly?"

"letter."

"Hey." Fu Xueli curled her lips and tilted her head, "You are always so boring, I don't want to kiss anymore."

On the way back to his room, she suddenly thought of something and took out something from her pocket, "I have two candies. When I was eating, the younger brother next to me came over and gave it to me."

Fu Xueli spread out her palms, her face drooping, "divide one for you."

One red and one green, the taste of watermelon and lychee.

She asked, "Which one do you like to eat?"

"litchi."

This answer made Fu Xueli thoughtful for a while, then turned to look at Xu Xingchun.

I still remember one time in junior high school when Xu Xingchun had a sudden convulsion in class and asked Fu Xueli if he wanted to be with him.

Being together means falling in love.

She was shocked at that time, and her heart felt like a pinch. More or more inexplicable, stopped for a few seconds, and then rejected him mercilessly.

Because at that time Fu Xueli was a rebellious beautiful girl. For her, this squad leader with serious writing from the roots of her hair to the soles of her feet cannot be her boyfriend even if she is handsome.

After rejecting Xu Xingchun, he was obviously indifferent to her. Her eyes never met her proactively, and she slumped to do homework after class, but Fu Xueli looked at him recklessly, her desire to conquer became a little swollen.

In the next few days, she played cards with a group of boys in the back of the get out of class after class, and he swept the floor in the back of the classroom. When Fu Xueli was playing cards and resting, she saw Xu Xingchun staring at her coldly.

Not to be outdone, she returned him with a grinning expression.

This rigid state of getting along lasted for about a week. One day, Fu Xueli turned to talk to other people in class, and Xu Xingchun finished copying the blackboard and got off the stage. Stopped, frowned, and with the chalk dusted hand, he lifted the neckline of her T-shirt, which was about to collapse to her shoulders, to cover the exposed shoulder straps.

She stayed for a while.

In the crowd, the action was completely subconscious, and the person who was talking to Fu Xueli saw this scene, his mouth opened into a small o-shape.

When Xu Xingchun took a bottle of mineral water from the location, he went outside to wash his hands. After hitting her with an arm at the back table, she suddenly realized: "Tsk tusk, can't tell! So you have such an ambiguous relationship with the squad leader?"

Fu Xueli was actually a little embarrassed by his actions just now. Rolling her eyes, she turned around without saying a word, pulled out the pillow from the drawer and started pretending to sleep.

The two did not speak all morning.

When the first class was over in the afternoon, the physics teacher stood at the door yelling, asking the class on behalf of the next class.

Xu Xingchun sat in his seat and did his homework.

Pulling the window next to him, she lay motionless for a while, and Fu Xueli turned her face and asked, "Hey, Christmas, what do you want."

He said, "Nothing."

She put a lychee-flavored candy on his desk and said shamelessly, "Squad leader, I actually want your physics homework."

"..." After a long while, he was bought by a piece of fruit candy. Pulled out her homework book, handed it to her, "Ask me if you don't understand."

After saying this, as if nothing happened, I continued to bow my head and write my homework.

His skin is white and greasy, from the tip of his nose to the jaw, his unexpanded facial features are already beginning to be exquisite.

Fu Xueli folded her hands behind her head. She didn't know why her brain twitched, and the ghost tricked and said, "Kiss you?"

The pitch has obviously changed.

Xu Xingchun seemed to be slightly surprised and paused with the tip of the pen. Slowly, the tips of her ears became a little red, her lips were tight, she still didn't look at her, her face was still calm, "Um..."

"Then I kissed?" She kept her brain twitching, watching his side face in a daze, and a cute little dimple.

"Okay." Xu Xingchun paused and paused, the pen in his hand has been put down. He looked at Fu Xueli with his eyes straight and said, "Yes."

Fu Xueli, who was accustomed to dissoluteness, looked around, seized the opportunity, moved up and bit Xu Xingchun's lips.

Soft, like jelly.

Sweet.

Hehe smiling, Fu Xueli smashed his mouth, a little aftertaste.

So, in the second half of class, Xu Xingchun dropped a pile of homework books on the table, and the person disappeared.

The men's toilet on the second floor of the school.

There was a splash of water in the sink, Xu Xingchun bowed his head, holding the sink with both hands.

His face was ruddy, he was forced to gasp slightly, and his breathing was messy and rapid. The water drops ticking down along the forehead and eyebrows.

Stunned for a while.

Looking at the cold black and gray walls. Slowly, Xu Xingchun recovered slightly. Lifting his right hand, it is also wet. With the back of his hand, with a little care, he gently rubbed his lips.

Thinking of these past events, she suddenly missed a little.

Fu Xueli put away the watermelon-flavored sugar paper, peeled off the lychee-flavored candy, put it in his mouth, and then pulled Xu Xingchun's neck, pinched his chin, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips to lips.

The soft tongue stretched out halfway across the lips. There is a sense of deliberate seduction.

His lips are like hot winter snow and red like cherries, with moist and cold air, soft and sweet between his lips and teeth.

It's a bit bad.

Like seems to be contagious.

I thought I had become a sophisticated adult, and seeing one annoyed one, I can't make any waves when I treat love in a dull manner. But Fu Xueli got more and more, feeling that she... was addicted to Xu Xingchun.

"You reacted, Xu Xingchun."

"Um."

"What to do?" She was dizzy, and leaned to his ear, "Would you like to enter the room, I will help you solve it?"

"No need." Xu Xingchun's voice was hoarse, changed her posture, and pressed the back of her head into her neck. Hold people tightly, airtight.

His breathing was hot, and the two of them could be kissed by tilting their heads.

"Look at you, are you acting serious again?" Fu Xueli hummed, "Do you know what Song Yifan told me about you before?"

He commented on Xu Xingchun, one section was very funny, she always remembered,

"Squad leader Xu, just tell you this. From the men's deep understanding of men's souls, the squad leader is more colorful than you think. On the surface, it's pretty serious, but it's actually a special desire!"

In the end, she still couldn't help him, Xu Xingchun went to the bathroom to take a bath alone. Leave Sydney alone in the room, clutching her belly, rolling on the bed.

Looking at the lampshade on the bedside for a while, there was some light faintly. Fu Xueli just felt a bit dry and hot in her throat when she saw Xu Xingchun walking by the window.

He held a glass of water in one hand and closed the door with his backhand.

"I was a little scared just now."

When Xu Xingchun approached, Fu Xueli knelt and touched his waist.

He bent over and hugged her and pressed it to his ear. In the dead of night, his voice was low and gentle, "Drink some warm water."

Turning off the lights, the room fell into darkness and silence.

Fu Xueli's hand slowly fumbled from under the covers to his neck, and then slid to his chin, "Actually, I have not had a good life in the past few years. Filming is always turned upside down day and night. Sometimes I dream of you in the hotel and wake up. I am very disappointed when I come, and feel guilty when I am in a daze."

This is a bit counterintuitive.

Although very unconscionable, in recent years, Fu Xueli has not dared to think of Xu Xingchun very much. Because as long as she thinks of him, when she thinks of things related to him, she is surrounded by a strong sense of guilt, and she is also mixed with inexplicable regrets. I was struggling to make it through.

It's too uncomfortable.

Fu Xueli would rather forget the pain after the scar is healed.

She has never been a saint, knowing that she is evil, and occasionally contemptuous of herself.

She couldn't control the occasional thoughts that popped up in her heart.

—Xu Xingchun has not had her in the past few years, and has lived very lonely and boringly. Every night in the middle of the night, he can forget her bad and think of her good.

Now that she meets again, she can still fill his cracks with warmth.

After Nene said this, Fu Xueli wanted to kiss him, but couldn't reach him, so she was a little annoyed and had some guilty conscience, "Xu Xingchun, you are so cold, you don't say anything to me. If you hold back in your heart, you will get sick, or say You don't feel sorry for me at all."

"What do you care about."

"What?!" Fu Xueli pushed him away and asked, "Why are you so unfeeling."

It's a pity that before she finished her temper, she was broken and turned away, and Xu Xingchun forced another kiss. One by one.

More terrible than entanglement of lips and tongue.

His heart trembled, and he was pressing with one hand, with a half-forced taste. Fu Xueli couldn't get rid of the shackles again.

Touching her lips with her thumb, Xu Xingchun bent her elbow, bowed her head and kissed Fu Xueli's eyelids. The room was quiet, and he listened to her abandoning herself, chattering intermittently.

"Actually... I think I'm very selfish. I'm afraid that you will have a bad life in recent years, and I'm afraid that you will have a too good life. Although I know I'm sorry for you, I don't want you to live a happy life without me. ."

Have a happy life?

Xu Xingchun laughed at himself.

After leaving Fu Xueli, he had no choice but to try his best to hide his messed up self.

In the first few years, life was terrible and time flies too slowly.

Knowing that she became a star, he dared not watch TV or watch entertainment news.

Don't dare to touch anything related to her.

Countless late at night thinking about it.

Hid the pistol in the jacket.

Then take the train to find her.

Because Xu Xingchun couldn't stand this kind of self anymore.

He who loves her completely like that.

Desire to be almost obsessed.