Chapter 1839
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However, she still failed the first time.
Although Qing'er boasted of her rich theoretical knowledge, she had zero practical experience. Therefore, even though she had done all the preparatory work, she was still a little afraid at the last step. After dilly-dallying for a long time, she still did not succeed. In the end, Ah Yao was excited for too long and did not hold it in. After being shocked for three seconds, Qing'er could not help but laugh out loud, causing Ah Yao's face to turn ashen.
But a few minutes later, her laughter was replaced by a cry of pain.
… ….
After it was over, Qing'er was held in Ah Yao's arms. She was so tired that she did not have the slightest bit of strength. She only felt that every bone in her body was soft.
Ah Yao caressed her back, bit her ear, and asked hoarsely: "How is it?"
Qing'er thought about it for a while, then smiled and gave affirmation: "Not bad. You have great potential, continue to work hard. "
Although it was a little painful at the beginning, it was fine after getting used to it. It was rare for Ah Yao to be so considerate. Furthermore, she suspected that Ah Yao had made sufficient preparations for this day. If she was not sure that it was his first time, Qing'er would have thought that this brat was an experienced veteran. Of course, this brat's physical strength was also very commendable. Overall, she was very satisfied.
However, Ah Yao did not seem to be very satisfied with this answer. He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers and snorted: "Just not bad?"
"Young man, I'm afraid you'll be too proud!" Qing'er was very comfortable being massaged by him. She closed her eyes and was as lazy as a cat.
Ah Yao laughed, his burning palm moving down. Only then did Qing'er realize that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Hey!"
He kissed the corner of her mouth, his voice was hoarse and vague, but it was also extremely sexy: "Do you want to do it again …"
"... No." Qing'er rejected, but her tone was not that firm. She pushed his hand away with some difficulty. "Hurry up and sleep. You still have to wake up early tomorrow … "
Ah Yao's gaze darkened, he hugged her even tighter, pursing his lips and not saying a word.
Qing'er's heart softened, she caressed his hair and comforted him: "Be good, I said I would go back to see you after the holidays …"
He paused for a while before speaking, but his voice was already hoarse: "Not enough, far from enough."
Qing'er thought for a while, grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest, then chuckled: "Alright, then let's do it again …"
…
The next day, Qing Er woke up in a daze. She subconsciously turned her body to look for a source of heat, but found nothing.
She opened her eyes and saw the empty bed beside her. Her heart sank. She sat up abruptly and grabbed her phone to take a look. It was ten o 'clock in the morning.
At this time, the plane had already taken off.
Qing'er bit her lips, and was suddenly struck by a strong sense of loss … At this moment, she couldn't help but resent Uncle Jiang. Why did he have to let Ah Yao return to the country, what was wrong with studying here? Knowing Ah Yao's identity, the M Nation wouldn't dare to let anything happen to him, right?
She grabbed her hair in frustration and unlocked her phone. There was a message lying quietly in her inbox: Remember to eat breakfast. I'll contact you when I get home. [Loving heart]
Qing Er could not help but raise the corner of her lips.
She dragged her slightly sore body out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then, she went to the kitchen. Sure enough, breakfast was ready.
However, her happy mood did not last long. Thinking about how no one would prepare breakfast for her in the future, Qing Er's mood dropped again.
This depressed mood lasted until noon.
For the first time, she felt so lonely and bored staying alone in such a large space … How did she spend her vacation before Ah Yao came? Qing'er found that she could not remember at all.
Qing'er finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
Ah Yao had completely destroyed her ability to entertain herself.
She knocked her head on the table gloomily.
What should she do? They had just separated, but she was already beginning to miss him.
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