Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 271 Wanwan, do you hate me? (one)

   Mu Qing had been in a coma for almost a week before she completely woke up.

  Although there are times of awakening in the middle, but the time is very short and not fixed.

   It's just that every time he opens his eyes, he can almost see Xia Wan beside him.

   Mu Qing's heart warmed, and the whole person's recovery became faster.

   This made Mu Qingcheng's heart that had been hanging down also dropped.

  Xia Wan has been taking care of Mu Qing's body with all her heart these days, but she has lost a lot of weight.

   The already thin body became more and more slender.

   Mu Qing looked at her particularly prominent collarbone and wrist, frowned, and said in a low voice,

   "Wanwan, you didn't take good care of yourself."

  Mu Qing remembered that Xia Wan had been fed by him to gain weight before she got sick.

   It only took a long time to return it all.

   However, Xia Wan only smiled slightly, showing a relatively complicated expression rarely, and said lightly,

   "It's okay, it's like this when you're busy."

   "Then I'll be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, so you won't be allowed to run back and forth."

   "Discharged?"

   Hearing this, Xia Wan looked up at Mu Qing.

   But he saw the other party looking at him with a smirk.

The expression on   's face was extraordinarily serious. Although he was still a little lethargic, there was a touch of polish on the inside.

   It can be seen that the recovery is really good.

  Xia Wan thought for a moment, then nodded and said,

   "Well, you can, then we,"

   But before she could finish her words, Mu Qing, who couldn't bear it for a long time, pulled her to him.

  Xia Wan was caught off guard, she fell down on the bed, leaned her upper body over, and subconsciously supported Mu Qing's shoulders with her hands.

   suddenly flashed a pair of bright eyes, and called out a little unexpectedly,

   "Mu Qing?"

   But at the same time, she did not refuse this approach.

   The distance between the two of them didn't make Xia Wan show any disgust.

   Mu Qing's heart suddenly moved, and he asked tentatively,

   "Wan Wan, do you hate me like this?"

   While speaking, he raised a hand and slowly wrapped his arms around Xia Wan's waist.

  Xia Wan paused, then shook her head obediently,

"it's OK."

   "Well, so what?"

   This time, the palm that was originally buckled on the waist moved up and placed it on Xia Wan's butterfly bone.

After   , he pushed the person forward.

  Xia Wan moved closer to Mu Qing, and when her nose was almost touching, she heard him say again,

   "Do you hate that distance?"

"it's OK."

  Xia Wan did not hesitate, and immediately shook her head to answer him.

   At this moment, Mu Qing suddenly remembered that when she bumped into Xia Wan for the first time, she wouldn't even let herself help her.

   Where can I be as intimate and natural as it is now.

   Mu Qing suddenly smiled softly, looking at the innocent and innocent look on the girl in front of him, his palm moved up again, clasping her delicate neck, and then.

   gently erased the tiny remaining distance.

   Xia Wan's cool lips immediately touched Mu Qing's lips.

   Mu Qing lightly pecked a few times, and with such an ambiguous posture, Xu Xu continued to say seductively,

   "Isn't that annoying?"

   "Well, not annoying."

   When Xia Wan spoke, the lips of the two were driven to open and close at the same time.

  Mu Qing couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, a tormented expression appeared on his immortal face, gritted his teeth and said,

   "Little girl, do you know what this is called?"

  “.”

  Xia Wan did not speak, but the expression on her face already showed her ignorance.

   Mu Qing gritted his teeth and continued,

   "This is called falling in love. Wanwan, you like me."

  “.”

   In Xia Wan's doubts, Mu Qing couldn't hold back her inner impulse any longer, firmly clasped the back of the girl's head, and kissed her lips forcefully.

   (end of this chapter)