School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 80

Wen Wenyao's expression turned dark, and he moved his gaze out of the window.

It's like this again... and this kind of thought...

Ever since Song Nanqiao left, Wen Wenyao felt like a little devil lived in his heart. From time to time, he would rush up to tell her to find Song Nanqiao and tie her up. live.

In the days when Song Nanqiao was away, Wen Wenyao thought about this the most.

But now, Song Nanqiao is back, Wen Wenyao's situation has not improved, but has become more serious. She is reluctant to leave Song Nanqiao for a moment, and wants to hide Song Nanqiao just like this, take good care of it, and don't want others to know.

"You are my baby..." Wen Wenyao leaned down and kissed Song Nanqiao on the forehead.

Straighten up.

Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao on the bed. Slowly, the girl's cheeks began to turn a little pink and her expression was a little dazed. Wen Wenyao seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but grabbed his clothes.

She hasn't been close to Song Nanqiao for a long time. The two people have lived for several years. Now Song Nanqiao is asleep, and the two can't have a relationship, but it doesn't mean she can't post with Song Nanqiao.

After thinking for a while, Wen Wenyao finally made up his mind and took off her clothes. Anyway, she is her girlfriend. It shouldn't matter if she does this.

Wen Wenyao, who took off his clothes, revealed a perfect body, a beautiful body.

The white, tender, and smooth skin was exposed to the air.

No matter who sees this scene, he will hold his breath and dare not look directly at the woman in front of him.

"Sorry... I really like returning you so much, don't blame me."

Wen Wenyao bit her red lips, lifted the quilt, and slowly fell asleep next to Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao also only wore a thin pajama, and when Wen Wenyao turned over and held her, the two of them were almost in contact with each other.

Wen Wenyao nestled in Song Nanqiao's arms, feeling his lover's body temperature. I haven't felt this feeling for years...

I have never been so intimate with anyone in these years.

Wen Wenyao buried his face in Song Nanqiao's arms a little shy, remembering that Song Nanqiao held himself to sleep like this when he was young.

"I miss you so much..."

"I can't run around in the future."

"No one can hurt you."

"You have to hold me to sleep every night."

Wen Wenyao put it in Song Nanqiao's ear, tenderly. Said sweetly.

Although Song Nanqiao can't hear it now, it doesn't matter, I will tell her tomorrow.