MTL - Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight-Chapter 24

This is Meng Xia's third visit to Ning Qingwan's house, and she almost feels that pink pig slippers are her exclusive.

Ning Qingwan folded her long hair and yawned sleepily.

Meng Xia couldn't help but care when she saw the tiredness on her face: "Sister, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I want to sleep~ But the stylist will come later. I have to take a shower. There are still a lot of things to do." Ning Qingwan winked at her and lowered her voice, "Do you feel bad for me?" , the air is sultry.

Meng Xia bit her lower lip lightly, blushing and nodded her head and admitted, "It hurts." After getting off the plane, he went to her house for dinner, feeling warm and distressed. Thinking of this, Meng Xia murmured again, "How can I help you? ?"

"Then you can help my sister take a bath~" Ning Qingwan said half-jokingly, "It's tiring to take a bath~"

"Ah..." Meng Xia blushed blood, her face and ears were flushed, and she subconsciously refused, "This is not good."

Ning Qingwan deliberately wanted to tease her, and asked back, "Why is it bad? What are you afraid of? It's all girls?" She paused, leaned forward, and deliberately tried, "Do you have anything wrong with your sister? Think~"

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and Meng Xia took a step back in a panic, her breathing gradually became disordered, she pretended to be calm, and said, "I have nothing wrong with my sister."

Taking a step back is a pit, Ning Qingwan squinted and climbed along the pole: "That's not just helping my sister take a bath."

"..." Meng Xia bit her lip, flustered and at a loss, not knowing what to say.

When Ning Qingwan saw her like this, she was afraid that she would continue to tease her. The little girl could be cooked on the spot, so she asked the walker: "Help my sister wash her hair, so that I can sleep for a while."

In order to make Ning Qingwan sleep a little longer, Meng Xia daringly agreed.

But when Ning Qingwan was lying on her back in the bathtub and she was sitting on the side with a small bench to wash Ning Qingwan's hair, she found that agreeing to Ning Qingwan's request was really insane.

Her eyes couldn't stop drifting to the bathtub. Ning Qingwan was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so she took a bubble bath, blocking many beautiful scenery, only showing the white neck, the beautiful bones, and the shadows... ...Meng Xia looked away, but bumped into Ning Qingwan's eyes that suddenly opened.

"Rogue Rabbit, where are you looking?" Ning Qingwan joked.

Her eyes were like peach blossoms, rippling with ripples. Ning Qingwan, who had taken off her makeup, lost a little bit of flirtatiousness, and was a little more lazy and glamorous. The long crow-blue eyelashes trembled, and it also trembled into Meng Xia's heart. Itchy for a while.

Ning Qingwan chuckled, her voice hoarse, "Baby, is your husband good-looking?"

Ning Qingwan heard Xia Nianzhi's words at noon, and Meng Xia lowered her eyes and explained shamefully, "That's because my mother wanted to make fun of me. Sister, don't make fun of me." Her ears were all red.

"So the baby is your nickname?" Ning Qingwan said with a smile, "Do you call my husband at home to my mother?"

Meng Xia made a light "en" sound, her hands were gentle, and the delicate foam became more and more rubbed with her fingers, wrapping her long blue-ink hair.

"Don't make fun of you, do you think my sister is good-looking?"

"It's beautiful." The voice was soft with a hint of shyness, and Meng Xia felt that her throat was about to burn.

Ning Qingwan wanted to hear more of such a voice, her eyes widened, and she coaxed softly, "How beautiful?"

The smoke's voice was low and hoarse, terribly sultry, Meng Xia bit her lip and couldn't speak, rolled her throat, got up and took the shower, adjusted the water temperature to help Ning Qingwan rinse, she thought to quickly finish the shower and run away.

The little rabbit's mouth was locked, and she would not open her mouth any more. Ning Qingwan teased her effortlessly, closed her eyes for a nap, and then heard a long sigh softly.

Ning Qingwan raised the corners of her lips, and laughed in her heart and scolded the rabbit.

Xu Shi was too tired to run around, so Ning Qingwan fell asleep within a short time of rinsing.

"Sister." Meng Xia stretched out her hand on Ning Qingwan's shoulder, shrank back when she touched the smooth skin, and called out twice in a low voice.

Brows slightly frowned, Ning Qingwan opened her eyes, slept deeply for a few minutes, and was not fully awake, she sat up directly, and her smooth and lustrous back emerged from the foamy water.

Meng Xia suddenly stood up and stepped back, knocking down the small bench.

Hearing the movement, Ning Qingwan rubbed her sore neck and turned around. The moment she saw Meng Xia in her sullen eyes, she suddenly woke up.

The little rabbit had already run away, and the last look was full of panic.

Ning Qingwan laughed dumbly and looked down at her body. If she was not confident, she would have thought it was too ugly to scare people away.

After exiting, Meng Xia patted her hot cheeks, her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up, she opened her eyes and closed her eyes to see Ning Qingwan's seductive body, her throat rolled up and down, and her mouth was dry.

Ning Qingwan changed her clothes, took a towel and wiped her hair. When she went downstairs, she saw Meng Xia holding a water glass with a pretty face.

Looking at the water stains on Meng Xia's body, in order to wash her hair, her clothes got wet, Ning Qingwan said warmly, "Little rabbit, take a bath and change clothes."

"Cough cough." Frightened by Ning Qingwan's sudden voice, Meng Xia patted her chest and coughed until her face turned even redder.

Ning Qingwan stepped forward to help her follow her back, and teased, "No one is going to grab water from you."

The fragrance of mint lingered on the tip of her nose. Meng Xia inhaled the fragrance of Ning Qingwan's body, and the warmth on her face continued to rise. She took a breath and retreated without a trace, and said softly, "I don't have any clothes to change."

Ning Qingwan raised her eyebrows, "Come with me."

There are many rooms in the villa. Meng Xia entered Ning Qingwan's cloakroom for the first time. It was a little shocking. It had everything from clothes to small glasses and accessories. It was like a small shopping mall.

Ning Qingwan picked out a dress and handed it to Meng Xia. When Ning Qingwan took out her underwear, Meng Xia couldn't help blushing again.

Meng Xia took her clothes to the bathroom, rinsed them briefly, and put them on. The clothes Ning Qingwan prepared for her always fit well, but the zipper of her skirt got stuck halfway.

"Sister..." Meng Xia stuck her head out of the bathroom with a blushing face, and said, "Can you help me unzip the zipper?"

"Okay." Ning Qingwan walked into the bathroom and looked at Meng Xia, who was blushing and blushed, "Turn over."

Meng Xia turned her back, and the zipper of her skirt had a bit of fabric stuck. Ning Qingwan lifted the hair on her back and pulled the zipper down. The skirt was open, revealing a jade-like white back, and the lines of her spine were straight. And beautiful.

This kind of back is more suitable for inch-wire, or print something, Ning Qingwan stared at it for a while, until the little girl moved her steps uncomfortably.

"do not move."

Meng Xia's back stiffened, and she looked at the person behind her through the mirror. She was looking down at her back, her expression was so focused that it didn't seem like she was pulling a zipper...

If the cool hand touches the skin of the upper back, it is really irritating.

When it was over, he started thinking about it again, and his heart couldn't hold it anymore. Meng Xia bit his lower lip and lowered his head to look no further.

The porcelain-white skin gradually turned pale pink again, Ning Qingwan hooked her lips and smiled, the little rabbit's back seemed to be extraordinarily sensitive.

"Okay." The zipper had been pulled, and Ning Qingwan glanced at the mirror.

Meng Xia lowered her head and looked well-behaved. The off-shoulder dress showed a perfect neck-shoulder line and a graceful collarbone. The moon white was said to be more gentle and tranquil.

Looking at it makes people want to bully them.

Ning Qingwan reached out and tried to pull back Meng Xia's hair, but before she touched her head, Meng Xia had already turned around and tucked her hair, and whispered, "Thank you, sister."

Inexplicable alienation and politeness, pushing too hard, hiding more and more often.

Ning Qingwan retracted her hanging hand, and the smile on her lips slowly subsided.

The atmosphere became a little condensed, and when Meng Xia was still wondering why Ning Qingwan was suddenly unhappy, the doorbell rang.

Ning Qingwan went to open the door, Cheng Xu held the dress, followed by the stylist and Lai Xiaomeng.

"Sister Wan Wan~" Cheng Xu changed his tone as soon as he opened his mouth, from joyful to cautious, "Sister Mo Li said that she has something to do, so she will go directly to the scene later." With her many years of assistant experience, she can clearly feel Ning Qing Wan was unhappy, so he had to pay attention to what he said, and not to touch the mold.

"Well, come in." Ning Qingwan responded calmly, looking at Lai Xiaomeng casually, "Why are you here?" Even if there is a performance, the band members will meet at the scene.

Lai Xiaomeng shrugged with a smile on her face, and said playfully, "Come and rub your stylist." After that, she turned to look at the stylist with a sly look, "Susan shouldn't mind doing one more look~"

The stylist susan smiled gently, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, and responded slyly, "It's my honor to style the two beauties." At the end, he did not forget to remind, "Remember to add money."

A few people entered the house, saw Meng Xia standing in the living room, and looked at each other.

There were three more people in the room, Meng Xia felt a little uncomfortable, Lai Xiaomeng jumped to the front and looked at her, smiling until two small pear eddies appeared on her cheeks, "Do you still remember me~"

Meng Xia smiled shyly, "Remember, I accidentally bumped into you at the restaurant."

"Oh! It's a collision!~" Lai Xiaomeng waved her hand with a careless look. Seeing that Meng Xia was well-behaved and docile, she was much more likable than Ning Qingwan, so she couldn't help but want to pinch Meng Xia's face, after all, she didn't dare to Do this to Ning Qingwan.

Ning Qingwan slapped Meng Xia's face away before her hand touched Meng Xia's face. Ning Qingwan glanced at Meng Xia and said softly, "Help me get three bottles of drinks?"

Meng Xia nodded and hurriedly went to the kitchen. There was a smile in Ning Qingwan's eyes, like a good helper~

Lai Xiaomeng mourned while clutching her hand that was beaten: "Wan Wan, you are getting more and more savage." Then she turned to Cheng Xu and said aggrieved, "Look, the big devil has made me famous. "

A trace of distress flashed in Cheng Xu's eyes, but he said, "Sister Meng, you deserve it." Lai Xiaomeng had to pinch him twice.

Susan looked at Ning Qingwan and asked her, "Is the shape for three people? Remember to add money."

Lai Xiaomeng's eyes rolled to the sky, and she couldn't help but complain, "Susan, you only have money in your eyes."

"Isn't working to make money, is it to be a salted fish?" Susan didn't care, and added, "If you are a salted fish, you can lie down and collect money, and I am willing."

Meng Xia took the drink and distributed it to a few people. Susan took the drink and thanked her politely. Looking at Meng Xia, she raised her eyebrows. Ning Qingwan's beauty was a bit aggressive, and the little girl's beauty was soft and innocent, which was especially in line with her. aesthetic.

Ning Qingwan noticed that Susan looked at Meng Xia with a burning gaze, and frowned slightly. When she found that Meng Xia frequently looked at Susan, her brows became even tighter.

Not only Ning Qingwan noticed this, but Lai Xiaomeng leaned over to Meng Xia and asked, "Why do you keep looking at Susan?" After a while, she joked with an ambiguous expression, "Did you like it?"

After saying this, Lai Xiaomeng felt a particularly cold gaze, and she couldn't help shivering when she met Ning Qingwan's cold eyes.

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