Chapter 93: Shyness

Tan Mo finally fell asleep, but thanks to Tan Mo's sudden kiss at the end, Qiao Lan lost her sleep.

Though Tan Mo and I had kissed several times already, and tried the extra heartwarming kiss tonight, it was nothing compared to this one just now.

Qiao Lan did not expect Tan Mo to make such a sudden move, the place where she was just kissed, I don't know if it was Qiao Lan's illusion, it seemed to be much hotter than the surrounding skin, jumping and tugging at the nerves.

Qiao Lan stares at the patch of skin for a long time, then suddenly gets out of bed, touches a pen on Tan Mo's desk, and draws a little heart there.

Only then was he satisfied and lay back down again.

Then ......

Continuing Insomnia ......

It wasn't until 2:00 a.m. that Qiao Lan turned to the culprit of her insomnia, unable to sleep, and thought she'd go out and take a cold pill.

It ended up being yanked by the thin colored rope in his hand.

Qiao Lan: "......"

Never mind, lay back down again.

Keep pretending to be asleep.

After pretending, I finally fell asleep and slowly fell asleep.

Qiao Lan had insomnia until three in the morning, and Tan Mo did sleep through the night.

Soothing.

The next day, I was sober and refreshed, and before I opened my eyes, I felt that today was different from the usual.

The girl curled up in his arms, her right hand hugging his waist, her cheek pressed against his chest. From Tan Mo's point of view, her eyelashes were like small fans, thick and long.

Tan Mo used to wake up and think, "It's great to be together, but what would it be like to see Qiao Lan as soon as you opened your eyes?

As soon as she opened her eyes today, Tan Mo saw Qiao Lan.

Ask him what he feels.

The feeling of wanting to just cuddle forever.

It's been like that, so happy I don't know what to say.

How can it look so good and how can I like it so much.

Qiao Lan was still asleep, not knowing what she had dreamed of in her sleep, her delicate and beautiful face unconsciously rubbed into Tan Mo's arms again.

Tan Mo stiffened and subconsciously stepped back.

Froze for a few moments, then broke down and covered her eyes.

It was certainly the sweetest experience for him.

But ......

It's really too torturous.

A seventeen year old bloodthirsty teenager, early in the morning at such a sensitive time...

And with it, a belated memory of yesterday.

I was so drunk yesterday that I don't really remember some bits and pieces, but some Tan Mo still comes to mind.

For example, he and Qiao Lan sat on the floor and kissed, like why Qiao Lan didn't go back to her room last night, and he kissed Qiao Lan's leg before going to bed yesterday.

Tan Mo: ......

Stupid and childish and wanton.

But thinking about it again, I don't regret it at all.

After all, dry are usually not even dare to, through the strength of alcohol to pretend to be stupid, Tan Mo now look back, actually think the effect is very good.

But there is one thing Tan Mo is very thankful for.

Yesterday was so close to something really happening.

Luckily not.

It wasn't because he was underage or anything like that, it was all fake, was eighteen and seventeen really that much different?

And no.

Not that his seventeen-year-old self couldn't, but drunkenly he couldn't.

Tan Mo is still, on the whole, a very ritualistic person, like when the two of them were together, they kept holding on to their feelings because they didn't say I like you.

Every important step in a relationship is important to Tan Mo.

Not to mention things like this.

Tan Mo will regret for the rest of his life if he gets drunk and leaves out the best memories.

Not to mention the fact that Tan Mo didn't know what Qiao Lan was thinking beforehand, something that's even more important to a girl if Qiao Lan isn't willing to wait.

Yesterday's memories are fragmented, but they are still traceable.

Tan Mo doesn't remember it clearly, but he remembers the way Qiao Lan hugged him so meekly and obediently, and Tan Mo wasn't stupid.

He could see that.

That's tacit approval.

Behind the acquiescence was the determination to give himself to him for the rest of his life.

Tan Mo's heart softened into a pool of water, unconsciously holding the girl in her arms tighter.

Qiao Lan woke up in a daze, half asleep and rubbing herself, "Sleepy."

A soft, pouty tone of voice brought Tan Mo, who was ready to get up, back to his feet.

Tan Mo didn't move, Qiao Lan was satisfied and found a comfortable place on Tan Mo's chest and fell asleep again.

Uncle Chen Chen aunt is not at home, Tan Mo also degenerated into a lazy person, so accompanied Qiao Lan until nearly eleven o'clock.

The two people who were fully awake woke up again, and after staring at each other for a long time, they suddenly parted their eyes in unison.

"If you want to eat something, I'll order takeout," Tan Mo said first.

"Don't order it, I'll make it", Qiao Lan answered, looking at the time, it was just eleven o'clock, anyway, there was plenty of time now that we were on summer vacation, so it would be fun to make a meal.

"Okay," Tan Mo put away her cell phone and got out of bed, "I'll go wash first..."

It was yanked back by the colored rope tied around his wrists.

Tan Mo: "......"

Qiao Lan: Pfft.

I wondered yesterday Tan Mo what it would be like to wake up today and find out about colored ropes, and it sure was fun.

Tan Mo froze and looked at the colored cords on the wrists of the two men.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo expressionlessly, "You tied it."

Tan Mo: "......"

"You said you were afraid I'd leave and you'd tie me up."

Tan Mo: "......"

"I'm sorry," Tan Mo whispers, bowing her head.

Qiao Lan doesn't seem to be looking too good. I'm sure she doesn't like it.

The next moment Qiao Lan laughed.

"Apologize for what," Qiao Lan turned his wrist, "I tied the one on your hand, shouldn't I say I'm sorry too?"

Tan Mo was stunned, looking at Qiao Lan and then at the colorful rope in her hand, Qiao Lan smiled and climbed down from the bed, "Alright, stop fooling around, hurry up and untie it."

Don't want to solve it.

Tan Mo thought.

But there's a shower to go to.

I could only unwind it reluctantly, and as I did so, I looked down and saw a heart drawn on Qiao Lan's fair and slender calf.

Qiao Lan realized that Tan Mo had suddenly stopped moving and was about to ask what was wrong when she realized that Tan Mo was staring at her legs.

Following Tan Mo's line of sight, Qiao Lan saw the little hearts she had drawn on her legs last night.

Qiao Lan: ......

So that's why nighttime is such an easy time to get lost!

Yesterday, after being kissed by Tan Mo, Qiao Lan was so aroused by the kiss that she finally found a marker and drew a little heart.

I really wanted to draw yesterday, but I didn't think about showing Tan Mo, not to mention that it's broad daylight and not nighttime anymore.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

Qiao Lan was practically screaming inside.

How could she have forgotten? How did Tan Mo see it?

Qiao Lan's ears burned, she had just caught Tan Mo, but now she was the one who was caught.

Without even bothering to put on his slippers, he dragged the long colored rope straight to his room.

Tan Mo sat on the edge of the bed and stayed for a long time, the corner of the lips could not help but rise up a little, beautiful eyes are gentle smile.

Picking up the pink and white slippers Qiao Lan left on the floor, he knocked on the door of Qiao Lan's room and went in.

Qiao Lan, her cheeks still a little hot, whispered, "I'm going to take a shower and change."

"I know", Tan Mo walks over and crouches down once more, slipping Qiao Lan's hastily dropped slippers onto her white feet.

"There," Tan Mo glanced again at the little lovey in Qiao Lan's lap, the smile in her eyes spilling out once more before she stood up and said, "Now you can go take a shower."