Chapter 112 Temptation
Chapter 112 Temptation
At night, Xiaoya lay alone in bed and couldn't sleep. There was a knock on the door, and she got up and got out of bed, wondering who would be knocking on her door so late.
In the dim light, Jing Xiaolang was wearing a white nightgown and stood there coyly.
"Sister Juice, I can't sleep alone." Jing Xiaolang used to sleep with Nalan Zhishui almost every night. Since Nalan Zhishui's accident, she hasn't had a good night's sleep for many nights.
"That..." Xiaoya was stunned, "Can't you?" Jing Xiaolang immediately showed a disappointed expression on his face.
"Come in." Xiao Ya let her in and closed the door.
"Actually, I can't sleep either." The little girl turned her head and said softly.
Jing Xiaolang didn't speak, but climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and beckoned to Xiaoya, "Sister Juice, let's sleep."
"Okay..." Although she got into bed, Xiao Ya was cautious, deliberately kept a distance from Jing Xiaolang, and tried not to touch her.
Although they are both women, the shyness in their hearts is still lingering.
"Sister Juishui, the cold wind will blow in like this and catch a cold." Jing Xiaolang leaned closer to her, Xiaoya's whole face burned like a red apple.
"En." She responded lightly, and Jing Xiaolang naturally put his feet on her lap.
so cold!This was the first reaction in Xiaoya's mind, but then her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
"Sister Juishui, what's wrong with you?" "We've always slept like this before." Jing Xiaolang leaned closer and blinked in confusion.
"Oh..." Xiaoya could only suppress the agitation in her heart, and her body lying on the bed did not dare to move rashly.
"Sister Juice, are you nervous?" The little girl almost groaned softly as she covered the back of her hand with a tender little hand.
"No." Xiaoya tried to calm down, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep." Xiaoya deliberately pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes.
For a moment, there was still no sleepiness.Xiaoya opened her eyes, a pair of watery pupils came into view, and Jing Xiaolang's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
"You..." Xiaoya sat up, a little vigilant and uneasy. "Woo! Elder sister Juishui, Xiaolang just wants to see your face~" Jing Xiaolang said anxiously, "My face is ugly, there is nothing to see!" Xu Shi was poked at a sore spot, and Xiaoya's tone became a little cold .
But in fact, she has long accepted her own face. In the past, she didn't care if others called her ugly.But when the woman in front of him said that, he felt uncomfortable.
"Woo! Sister Zhishui, Xiaolang didn't mean that!" "No matter what Sister Zhishui becomes, she will always be the Sister Zhishui in Xiaolang's heart!" Jing Xiaolang was eager to defend himself, but he never expected that Xiaoya's face would become more and more serious. Difference.
"Shut up! I'm not your juicy sister! My name is Xiaoya!!" Xiaoya rolled over and got out of bed to leave, but the weight of her waist pulled her back abruptly.
"Sister Juishui, don't go!" Jing Xiaolang shouted.With a thought, the little girl stopped in her tracks.
"Sister Juishui, Xiaolang will definitely find a way to heal your face." "No..." Xiaoya couldn't bear to let go of her hand around her waist, "Sister Juishui, I'm sorry!" "I'm sorry !" "I'm sorry!" Jing Xiaolang kept repeating this sentence, over and over again.Gradually, the voice became hoarse, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.Xiaoya turned her head distressed, and said in a low voice: "I should apologize." back.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the air froze.Suddenly, Xiao Ya really wanted to go on like this forever.She raised her head and stared closely into Jing Xiaolang's eyes, "Sister Juishui, Xiao Langlang wants to kiss you." "Is that okay?" Jing Xiaolang looked at her with dazed eyes, and the little girl nodded, Without any hesitation.
Her lips became hot, and the soft touch invaded her senses. Xiaoya closed her eyes and put her whole body into it.
At first, Jing Xiaolang just rubbed her lips lightly, but gradually she was no longer satisfied with this, because she felt that the taste of Sister Juice's mouth was delicious, and she wanted to taste it better.
So she stretched out her little she, and licked it lightly. The little girl's body tensed up suddenly, and a shiver ran through her nerves.
Jing Xiaolang's kissing skills are very jerky. In the past, most of them were overwhelmed by Nalan Zhishui and "eat" their lives.
At this moment, she seemed a little helpless, her kiss gradually became eager, but she didn't know how to go further, she just felt a fire in her lower abdomen and wanted to release it.
Xiaoya seemed to have noticed her movement, and nudged her back with her right hand, making her press against him, and the two of them became closer.
So sad!So sad!The fire in his body was getting hotter and hotter, Jing Xiaolang let out an "um" and shy.Suddenly, she hugged Xiao Ya's waist tightly, and with one force, the two of them turned around in one direction, and Jing Xiaolang threw her down on the bed.
"Ah!" Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise this time, "Woo! Sister Zhishui, Xiaolang is so uncomfortable!" "What's wrong?" Xiaoya suddenly woke up and looked at her worriedly.
"I don't know either! Woohoo!" Jing Xiaolang was so anxious that he was about to cry, and Xiaoya was also anxious, thinking that she was not feeling well.
At this time, a childish voice came from outside the door, "Mom!" "Mom!" The little guy stood outside the door and shouted.
As if being poured with a basin of cold water, Jing Xiaolang's eyes regained some clarity.
Xiaoya pushed her and signaled her to get up.
The two straightened their clothes, Jing Xiaolang ran to open the door, and the little guy threw himself into her arms.
"Mom! I want to sleep with you." The little guy's expectant eyes made the two of them unable to refuse.
All of a sudden, Nalan Wuxie jumped onto the bed and slipped into the quilt.
She waved her hand and said excitedly: "Mothers, come quickly!" Jing Xiaolang nodded, and immediately pulled off the quilt and got on the bed, lying on the little guy's side.The little girl looked at the two hesitantly, "Mom, why don't you come up?" The little guy rolled his eyes and asked in confusion.
The little girl groaned, and finally went to bed.The two were lying on the left and right sides of the little guy. She turned her head, looked left and right, and kept giggling.
"Okay, baby, go to sleep." Jing Xiaolang felt that it would be impossible for her to keep making trouble like this, so he patted her little buttocks and persuaded her.
"Mom, you won't leave the baby again, right?" the little guy suddenly said, and the two looked at each other. "No, we will always be with you from now on." Jing Xiaolang said immediately, while Xiaoya gave the little guy a silent look.
What exactly is her lost memory?Obviously the little guy in front of her will make her feel kind, but it is not her own child, but deep down in her heart, she desperately hopes that she is really her own child, and there are many contradictions.
For the first time, Xiaoya desperately wanted to retrieve those lost memories.
"Woohoo! Mom is lying!" The little guy gave up, sucking his nose sadly, and said with a puckered mouth.
"Baby, Mom didn't lie to you, we will always be by your side." Jing Xiaolang said anxiously, "Liar! Then why didn't Mom say anything?"
Jing Xiaolang looked at Xiaoya begging for help, "I..." Xiaoya stammered. "Sister Juice!" Jing Xiaolang called out, and the little girl shrank and lowered her head.
"Woooooo!! Mothers lie!!" "Mom doesn't want a baby anymore!!" The little guy suddenly started crying, "Woooooooo!"
Jing Xiaolang tried to comfort her, but she cried even harder.
She could only turn to Xiao Ya for help, her pleading eyes seemed to say that even if she didn't want to, she would agree to her now.
Xiaoya lowered her eyes, and finally said: "I will always be by your side." "Really?" The little guy stopped crying immediately, and stared at Xiaoya with red eyes.
"En." Xiaoya responded, "Then let's pull Gougou." The little guy stretched out the little finger of his right hand, Xiaoya glanced at Jing Xiaolang again, and Jing Xiaolang nodded vigorously.
"Let's pull the hook." Xiaoya said and hooked her little finger, "Lagougou has not lied for 1000 years. If you cheat, you are a big stupid wolf!"
"Pfft!" Xiaoya laughed out loud, seeing the little guy muttering seriously, "Who taught you this?" Xiaoya asked.
"It's mom~" The little guy glanced at Jing Xiaolang, and Jing Xiaolang felt embarrassed instead.In fact, she just made up a nonsense because she didn't remember what La Gougou said.
After a while, the little guy felt sleepy, and fell asleep quickly in bed.The three of them were lying on the same bed, and the little one was still sleeping in the middle, but the little girl was not as nervous as before.
"Go to sleep, good night." The little girl turned her head and smiled at Jing Xiaolang, "Good night, sister Juishui~" Jing Xiaolang leaned over and kissed her on the face before lying down and closing his eyes.
The little girl was a little excited. For the first time in history, she felt warm and at ease. Could this be the feeling of home?
Xiaoya slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was already noon, and Jing Xiaolang and the little guy were gone.
She got up and went downstairs, Jian Nian was the only one sitting in the living room.
She put down the newspaper and said hello, "It's so early~" Her eyes were filled with teasing. "Ah! Sorry, I overslept."
"Understood, after all, I was too tired last night~" Jian Nian blinked at her, and the little girl was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
"Could it be a failure..." Jian Nian said to himself. "What?" Xiao Ya asked, "It's all right." Jian Nian waved his hand.
"Sister Juice, you're up!" Jing Xiaolang just came out of the kitchen, "I made some food, you have to try~" In the days when Nalan Zhishui was away, Jing Xiaolang learned how to cook with Jian Nian .Because she understands that as a qualified wife, being able to cook is an essential part.
"Okay." The little girl nodded blushingly, and Jian Nian took the opportunity to pull Jing Xiaolang closer, and whispered in her ear: "The method I taught you is useless?"
"No...it's because I won't be able to..." Jing Xiaolang said hesitantly.
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