Lin Fanyue put down the things in her hands, turned around, and put her arms around his waist, "There is no way, if you keep living here, you will always... In this way, we will be discovered sooner or later."

"What kind?" Song Qingrui's muffled voice came from her neck.

"Just... like that, like now." Lin Fanyue blushed, "Every time you find an excuse to let me go to your place in the morning, or you come here to play here after get off work at night, sooner or later someone will find out. Something’s wrong, I’ll move out and no one will watch us all the time. It’ll be more convenient to date outside.”

Song Qingrui looked at her intently for a while and sighed, "But I often have to work overtime, and sometimes my dad will know if I don't come back from get off work. If I go out frequently, they will find clues."

"ah?"

Lin Fanyue blinked, "What should I do? Who asked you to follow your father?"

"Well, I don't want to think about it now, but I won't be able to move him away for a while." Song Qingrui looked bitter.

Lin Fanyue leaned in his arms for a while and sighed, "Forget it, don't be ignorant of your blessings. How many people outside envy you."

"What's there to be envious of? Envy that I work overtime? Envy that I can't be with my girlfriend? Envy that when I miss my girlfriend..."

Song Qingrui said, biting the tip of her ear, and said in an extremely low voice: "When I think about you at night and want to die, I can only rely on myself."

"boom"

Lin Fanyue felt like fireworks exploding in her mind.

She was so embarrassed that her face turned red, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only squeeze his waist hard. After squeezing for a long time, she found that there was no fat on his waist, so she didn't pinch it.

"I have a good figure." Song Qingrui lowered his head and touched her smooth little face with the tip of his nose, with a hint of pride in his tone.

When he mentioned his figure, Lin Fanyue remembered the slim waist she had witnessed when she woke up a few mornings ago.

So he couldn't help but pull his shirt out of his pants, lift it up, and use his hands to touch those strong abdominal muscles.

Song Qingrui's body tensed, and suddenly his strong arms carried her directly to the desk. He unbuttoned all the buttons himself, "Let you take a closer look."

"Not interested anymore."

Lin Fanyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she turned around to run away. Song Qingrui pulled her into his arms again with one hand, lowered his head, and kissed her lips domineeringly.

In the quiet study room, her clothes were neatly dressed, but he had his shirt open. This scene gave Lin Fanyue no place to put his hot hands.

After a while, when she was kissed so much that she couldn't breathe, she had to press her hand on his chest, "Okay, fasten the buttons, don't catch a cold."

"Come here." Song Qingrui looked down at her hands motionlessly, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, "I look at you, and no woman has ever buttoned a button for me."

A deep voice, full of lethality.

"Didn't your mother give you a buckle?" Lin Fanyue raised her eyebrows.

Song Qingrui coughed and chuckled, "How old are you? When you grow up, no woman will ever dunk you."

"What a coincidence, this is also the first time I button buttons for someone else." Lin Fanyue said not to be outdone.

Song Qingrui pursed her handsome thin lips and said nothing, while her starry eyes stared at her quietly with a smile, as if there was a lot of affection in them.

Lin Fanyue was stared at by him, and a rush of heat rushed to her forehead.

In the end, she gave in, lowered her head, and carefully searched for the button and the symmetrical hole around her mouth.

She was really not familiar with it, so she was a little clumsy and spent a long time buttoning the pieces one by one.

After finishing the buckle, Song Qingrui hugged her waist and kissed her again, still vaguely confessing between his lips and teeth, "Bao, I love you."

Lin Fanyue's body felt numb, and she didn't understand why he was so excited because it was just a button.

But being hugged and talking about love by him like this could easily make her blood boil.

As they kissed her, she felt a chill on her neck, and she felt like something was hanging on it.


Chapter completed!