V2.Chapter 36

Wang Fan laughs when he hears Miao Qing scolding himself. He wants to sit up, but he finds his body soft. He lies down and looks at Miao Qing and says, "give me a cigarette."

"I gave you an anesthetic. Wait a moment, or you'll choke!" Miao Qing ignored Wang Fan, who was lying on the bed. She turned to one side and took off her bloody shirt, revealing her tight vest and strong figure.

"Thank you." Wang Fan said gratefully.

"Sister Hong is investigating you. She suspects that you are an undercover of the police." Miao Qing, with his back to Wang Fan, wipes his blood with his shirt and arranges his long wet hair.

There was no accident on his face. Wang Fan just asked softly, "are my people OK?"

"The blind Master was picked up by Tong Jiahui. Your younger brothers are all in Liu village. Liu Tian covers them. No one dares to move them for the time being, but..." Miao Qing stops here, turns to look at Wang Fan on the bed, and shakes her head helplessly.

"I will kill Chen Yaoxing myself and get back what belongs to me." When he said this, Wang Fan's face was full of fortitude, and the unquestionable attitude made Miao Qing smile at him.

Throwing the bloody shirt into the garbage can, Miao Qing sat back beside Wang Fan, put the cigarette in his mouth into Wang Fan's mouth, and asked without expression: "do you love Tong Jiahui?"

"Have you ever been in love?" Wang fanmeng took two puffs and asked in reverse.

"If you count one, I talked about it." Miao Qing answered calmly.

"And you ask me?" Wang Fan asked again.

Reaching for the cigarette from Wang Fan's mouth, Miao Qingchang took a breath and said with disdain, "Oh! Man

In the face of Miao Qing's disdain, Wang Fan turned his head with a smile. The night outside the window was already slightly bright. The picture reflected on the clean glass was a little fuzzy, just like a layer of mist on his eyes.

Through the night, Wang Fan has escaped a disaster, only a few hours ago, Nange, who talked and laughed with him, has become a cold corpse.

Life is like a sudden storm, you walk hard in the dark, your heart has been looking forward to the sudden end of the storm, but always after disappointment, you know what you are looking forward to, has never been possible.

The limbs gradually began to feel, and the cold breath gradually faded away. When a wisp of warmth in the palm of the hand crawled all over the body like an insect, Wang Fan was relieved.

Pain, can endure.

But Wang Fan couldn't accept losing control of his body.

I can't believe anyone, even Miao Qing, who has just saved him from death, doesn't dare to tell her everything.

The washed Miao Qing lies next to Wang Fan. The smell of blood in her hair suppresses the fragrance. Miao Qing's handsome facial features shake in front of Wang Fan's eyes, but it can't make Wang Fan pay attention to her heart.

The woman's hand slowly climbed up to Wang Fan's chest and drew a circle in the position of his heart. A sound of skin rubbing against the sheets came out, and the woman's body was close to Wang Fan's body.

"Hello. Can because excited, blood vessel burst Unable to move freely, Wang Fan tilts his head and looks at Miao Qing curling up beside him like a cat.

Miao Qing, with her eyes closed, didn't answer him. Instead, she put her hand gently on Wang Fan's mouth and stretched out her index finger to make a silent gesture for him.

Her fingers are not only white, but also very thin.

If she hadn't seen her wielding a knife to kill mourning Kun, it would be hard for Wang Fan to believe that such a beautiful finger was the best at using a knife instead of a black-and-white piano keyboard.

After staring at the woman's fingers for a while, Wang Fan turned his eyes to her face again. His pleasant look made Wang Fan feel relaxed.

At this time, Wang Fan and Miao Qing are like a pair of tired lovers. In this cool night, they rely on their own body temperature to protect each other's weak soul.

Breathing with the air, in Wang Fan's chest across, he could not help asking: "are you thinking about men?"

Miao Qing curled up there with a frown, but did not open her eyes, and did not stop Wang Fan from speaking.

"I mean, are you thinking about a man?" Wang Fan felt that what he had said before was somewhat ambiguous, so he explained it to Miao Qing.

"I can't remember what he looks like." Miao Qing said to Wang Fan with her eyes closed.

"Dead?" Wang Fan asked.

"I don't know." Miao Qing replied.

"Like me?"

"I don't know."

"Do you still love him?"

"Oh! Man

Wang Fan opened his mouth and didn't ask any more, because he felt that his body had recovered a large part of consciousness, at least his lower body had been out of the control of anesthetics.

Some embarrassed looking at Miao Qing, fortunately she did not open her eyes, Wang Fan gently raised his leg, want to use the raised leg to cover his embarrassment, but his action is very gentle, for fear that the big action will disturb the side of Miao Qing.

However, as soon as Wang Fan's legs moved, the corner of Miao Qing's mouth, which closed her eyes, raised slightly, stretched out her hand and twisted it on Wang Fan's thigh root. She said with a smile, "are you reacting?"

"No, my legs are a little numb." Wang Fan's guilty answer.

"Fart! Your heart beat so disorderly, still dare to say not to move with me? " Miao Qing slowly opens her eyes, and looks at Wang Fan with a smile.

It has to be said that although Miao Qing is not as noble as Tong Jiahui or as cool and gorgeous as Wang Yue, she has a kind of charm in her heart.

This charm will make the man who sees her have the desire to conquer her.

Slender fingers from Wang Fan's lips across, along his neck to his chest, and finally stay in his strong chest muscle.

One, two, three

Miao Qing's fingers are moving in Wang Fan's chest. The feeling of ups and downs is like a tacit understanding with his heart.

"You love Wang Yue very much, I know." Miao Qing said in a low voice.

Wang Fan didn't explain or argue. He just looked at Miao Qing who put his head on his body and waited for her to continue.

Stop beating fingers, Miao Qing looked up at Wang Fan's eyes, said with a smile: "you actually love Tong Jiahui, you can't cheat me!"

"And then?" Wang Fan asked calmly.

With an arm to support the body, Miao Qing's other hand pressed on Wang Fan's chest, half of the body pressed on Wang Fan's body, she put her face close to Wang Fan, and then said: "you have two people in your heart, I'm not reconciled."

"Well?"

"Well!"

"Well..."

The temperature inside the house is a little higher because of the heat of the body. The fish belly in the east gradually appears on the horizon, and everything outside the window becomes much warmer.