noffsinger Chapter 200: How many flowers bloom?
Chapter 200: How many flowers bloom?
"Huh? Again..." Luo Yanqi's eyes snapped open, and she stared at Zhang Yuan, who was pouting innocently. Gritting her teeth, she said perfunctorily, "Yuanyuan, don't listen to him. I'll just get some sun for a couple of days."
The veins on her forehead were throbbing. She knew that this damn old man was always doing nothing. He had just tricked two tough wolves and now he was trying to lure the well-behaved and obedient little wolf cub.
The sleepiness I was feeling was instantly sobered up by the basin of cold water.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt that it would be safer to return to her own room to avoid repeating the same mistake.
No matter how well-behaved and obedient this bird is, it is still a wolf cub after all.
"But Qi, I want one too... Allen and Sheng Ge have already hit home runs, and I haven't even had a kiss yet."
Zhang Yuan pouted in grievance, and Xiaoniao pressed her under her body to prevent her from getting up and leaving.
Everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, even Brother Liang and Haoming were better off than him, at least they had some broth.
There is no soup at all for this bird of his. It is really dry and flooded.
"Can you help me now, Mr. Yuanyuan?"
Luo Qiqi glanced at the somewhat serious and aggrieved Xiaoniao, with a hint of hurt and uneasiness deep in her eyes, fearing that she would disagree.
A slightly cold arm reached out to hook it around his neck and lowered it, her voice as seductive as orchid.
Her eyes were seductive and charming. Her slightly cool lips curled up slightly, and then she raised her head and took the initiative to press a kiss on the corner of his lips.
The little bird, who is easily wronged and sensitive, is particularly insecure, prone to self-consumption, and always thinks about others and does not know how to say no.
Just like the boy group he formed at that time fell apart, and he chose to join the Produce Camp as a challenger at an age almost twice as old as other students, and then unfortunately did not form a group.
He was so self-depleted that he felt unworthy of sleeping in a bed. He was completely broken into pieces, and it was Su Xing who glued him back together piece by piece.
At that time, she accepted many roles and asked him to produce OSTs, hoping that he could step out of his inferiority, sensitivity and discouragement and embrace the sun, hoping that he could be like a roc, soaring high in the sky and leaping in the sea.
Instead of being confined in a cage you draw for yourself and being a funny parrot.
Luo Qiqi couldn't bear to let the little bird suffer, but she also wouldn't be willing to hurt the bird.
"Aqi, is it okay..."
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhang Yuan's eyes, and his heart, which had been sour and soaked in bitter water, was instantly watered with honey and became sweet.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and her fingers gently grasped the slender waist and slowly stroked it through the soft fabric of her pajamas.
"nature…"
The words he whispered were swallowed up by her kiss on his lips, which were swallowed up by the entanglement of lips and teeth.
The quilt silently blocked the view, leaving only the ambiguous sound of swallowing water in the air.
"Aqi..."
He panted hotly as he kissed her from the corner of her eyes to her cheek, then slowly moved to her nose and the corner of her mouth, and finally covered her lips.
Her lips smell so good that I feel excited no matter how I kiss them. I kiss her lips again and again.
His hot fingers slowly penetrated along her waistline, and his head slowly buried itself in her neck again, his hot breath hitting her, and his nose was filled with her fresh and pleasant scent.
His lips were very soft, and he kissed one after another, quickly deepening the two kiss marks.
"I am here…"
Luo Yanqi raised her head, her lips as red as rosy clouds, full of spring. Her teeth bit gently, occasionally revealing a few sweet moans.
The flower ornament on her forehead sparkled with a halo in a place she couldn't see, and the golden light on the petals flashed by, making the color seem even more vibrant.
A corner of the quilt was quietly moved away, and the pajamas thrown out casually fell to the ground in a messy manner. After a while, a men's plaid clothes gently fell and covered it.
The quilt swayed gently, followed by a creaking sound from the corner of the bed...
The slender fingers were weakly hooking the furry head, and the trembling eyes were half closed to endure the pleasure brought.
Neither of the two people who were immersed in passionate love noticed that there was a person outside the door leaning against the wall, with his head slightly lowered, exuding loneliness and loss.
His fingertips dug deep into the flesh of his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all and smiled to himself.
A layer of mist covered his glasses, and then he slowly opened the door of the next room, closed it, and left.
"Aqi, the flower on your forehead seems to be glowing, as if there is an extra petal."
The well-fed bird touched the glittering pattern with curiosity, and then saw it suddenly bloom with tender pink petals.
It was emitting a golden glow. I counted carefully and found that there were three flowers in total. Two of them were bright red, and the new one was pink and tender, which was very cute.
I was filled with surprise. This was too magical.
"This was drawn for me by my master. When I was injured, he was worried that I would be targeted by those creatures in the future, so he spent a lot of effort to help me draw it."
Luo Yiqi touched the pattern on her forehead. No wonder she felt something was wrong when she looked in the mirror. It turned out that the pattern that was originally a flower bud had actually bloomed.
But her master didn't tell her that this flower ornament could actually bloom? So what's going on?
Luo Yanqi's eyes were filled with confusion, and she didn't know why.
"Ah Qi, do you think this flower represents us? I just took a closer look and it seems like there are still four petals that haven't opened yet, but one of them is half-opened and a little whitish."
The bird thought about it and used its imagination to guess.
Seeing Luo Qi was also somewhat confused, he looked at her more carefully with increasing curiosity.
He felt that his guess might really be correct, otherwise there would be exactly seven people in total, and this flower really seemed to have seven petals.
Could it be that the two flowers in front represent Brother Sheng and Allen, and the pink flower just now is his?
"My master didn't tell me. He only said that this pattern would protect me. He even asked my uncle to chant some scriptures to strengthen my body, saying that this flower would protect me from being targeted."
Luo Yanqi shook her head, frowning as she recalled her master's words and her uncle's meaningful Buddhist proverb.
"Fate is determined by heaven. A leaf gives birth to a flower. The number of flowers that bloom is determined by nature."
Then came the meaningful laughter of her master and uncle. Whenever her senior sister fell in love and confided in her, she would be met with a bewildered look. When her senior sister jokingly told her that she didn't know which sect's handsome young man would impress her in the future, her master would always say in a profound way that he probably hadn't been born yet.
She and her senior sister actually thought at the time that maybe what the master meant was that no one could get her favor or no one was worthy of her.
Could it be that Master really meant it literally?