School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 70

"I'm not worthy of you..." Song Nanqiao slowly shook his head, his emotions began to become a little complicated.

Wen Wenyao is perfect...

Such a perfect girl can be met in any place, even without Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao would be loved by many people, and she would have a glorious life. .

Wen Wenyao heard this, and did not rush to refute, but grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand and placed it on his chest.

The girl's brows and eyes began to dye with a gentle look, no matter how Song Nanqiao avoided her eyes, Wen Wenyao was always gentle and opposing each other.

She took the initiative to approach Song Nanqiao, cheeks pressed against each other, holding the gap, and kissing Song Nanqiao's lips. The kiss was very light, and the close kiss fell on Song Nanqiao's face. This action alone was enough to make Song Nanqiao blush and heartbeat. NS.

"I said I'm not worth it..." Song Nanqiao avoided avoidingly, but his cheeks were still flushed.

"Puff." The girl chuckled lightly, and kissed Song Nanqiao's forehead like a kid.

"You are always worth it, because I love you..." Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's ear, said softly and affectionately.

She didn't expect that Song Nanqiao would also be in front of feelings, and there would be some humble moments. In the past, it was Wen Wenyao who felt that she was not worthy of Song Nanqiao, and that she was too good. Unexpectedly, the other party thought the same way.

"Little awkward, I know that I care about you so much..." Wen Wenyao hugged her again.

"Don't call me like that... I'll go to bed first, and I will have work tomorrow"

Song Nanqiao's cheeks warmed, feeling a little embarrassed, Wen Wenyao was really, too good...

She couldn't bear it.

"Okay." Wen Wenyao chuckled, and then lay down beside her.

Wen Wenyao, who was lying down, did not sleep honestly, but hugged Song Nanqiao behind him.

The girl's hot breath hit Song Nanqiao's neck, and her delicate and smooth thighs rubbed Song Nanqiao's waist, itching, and Song Nanqiao was not drowsy.

"Don't toss me, I'm going to rest." Song Nanqiao moved a little to the other side of the bed. With Wen Wenyao like this, he was destined to not be able to sleep well.

"Okay, I won't bother you."

Wen Wenyao really stopped the movements of his hands, and just simply hugged Song Nanqiao to let Song Nanqiao fall asleep peacefully in his arms. Song Nanqiao walked back and forth in the living room the next day, brewing his own rhetoric.

"Don't think too much, just say whatever you want." Wen Wenyao poured a cup of hot water for her and brought it to her mouth.

"How can I not think too much...how should I talk so that he can listen in." Song Nanqiao took a sip of water and fell into thought again.

"Don't put too much pressure on myself."

Wen Wenyao just sat down. Next to Song Nanqiao, watching Song Nanqiao's expression seemed a little worried.

"Your father, when will you be back?"

"Quickly, he should be home before six o'clock tonight."

"Then I will prepare."

"Yeah." Wen Wenyao nodded.

"Your formal outfit, I will put an iron on you before putting it on."