School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 84

Wen Wenyao has a good face, a good figure, and a good skin. Song Nanqiao knows all this.

But after the close contact, Song Nanqiao was still shocked by the immaculate girl in front of him. A too perfect woman would make Song Nanqiao feel sacred and insecure.

Wen Wenyao was very active, and obediently shrank by Song Nanqiao's side, pestering Song Nanqiao countless times, and tirelessly saying love her in Song Nanqiao's ear.

Again and again.

Until Wen Wenyao was too tired, she was holding Song Nanqiao with red eyes, telling herself that she really loved her and told her not to leave herself.

After the end.

It was Wen Wenyao who carried Song Nanqiao back to the room and coaxed her to sleep. Although he knew that Song Nanqiao was not in good health, Wen Wenyao still couldn't control herself and asked her several times. Song Nanqiao had fallen asleep

late at night, but Wen Wenyao was still awake. She looked at Song Nanqiao's face and couldn't sleep peacefully. The person she was thinking about was sleeping next to her now.

As if stroking a treasure, Wen Wenyao covered Song Nanqiao's cheek with his palm, gently wrapped in the palm of his hand, and a drop of crystal tears flowed from the corner of Wen Wenyao's eyes.

"Sorry, I like you so much." It seemed to be talking to myself, and it seemed to be talking to Song Nanqiao next to him.

"So, don't leave me anymore." In the middle of the night, people always think of a lot, especially after intimate contact, although it is fast, but it adds a lot of anxiety and a little emptiness, Wen Wenyao only I can hold Song Nanqiao to ease this feeling in my heart.

"It seems to marry you, can you propose to me..." Wen Wenyao squeezed Song Nanqiao's cheek with a bit of resentment. If he hadn't taken the initiative to propose marriage, Song Nanqiao might not have thought of that.

Looking at Song Nanqiao's quiet cheek, Wen Wenyao was also a little sleepy, and slowly fell into a deep sleep. Wen Wenyao woke up very early the

Next day. Seeing Song Nanqiao still sleeping next to him, feeling exceptionally satisfied, he leaned forward and left a soft kiss on the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth.

After the kiss, Wen Wenyao noticed something wrong, Song Nanqiao's face was a little pale, and there was dense sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that the weather hadn't been hot these days.

"Baby, wake up." Wen Wenyao shook Song Nanqiao.

But the other party did not respond.

Wen Wenyao was frightened at once, and quickly grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand, and said worriedly: "Baby, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me."

Song Nanqiao still had no response.

Wen Wenyao panicked, and a little bit self-blaming and regretful. She shouldn't have tossed Song Nanqiao so much last night, because she clearly knew that Song Nanqiao was not in good health.

Only the doctor can come here right now.

... After

Wen Wenyao's personal doctor received the call, he rushed over immediately, holding a lot of instruments, and carefully inspecting Song Nanqiao time and time again, for fear of any malfunction.

"How is it?" Wen Wenyao stood aside, anxiously.

"It may be due to fatigue. I will get her pulse again."