School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

Chapter 37.2

Marriage (Part 2)

Translated by AmaLynne

Song Nanqiao comforts Wen Wenyao that they will not break up.

“Won’t? Not only do I want to fall in love with you, but I also want to have a lifetime with you. If we don’t get married…I will be afraid of you leaving me.”

“So when do you want to get married…”

Song Nanqiao has compromised. She always feels that Wen Wenyao’s current state is very wrong. She can only coax the girl and make her feel a little relieved.

“At the age of 20, as soon as we reach the legal age for marriage, we will get married.”

Wen Wenyao tightly hugged each other and looked into Song Nanqiao’s eyes, suddenly becoming increasingly stubborn.

“It’s a bit early, I’m not sure I’ll live to that point yet.”

Song Nanqiao suddenly said such a sentence.

This sentence is not groundless. In her last life abroad, Song Nanqiao was subjected to a lot of repressions. Some of her opponents, especially hired killers or street vagrants, sought opportunities to attack her. However, Song Nanqiao had a great life and had not suffered much harm before completing her career.

She is very worried that she started too early and is easily seen as an eyesore by others. There is also Wen Guangquan. If her actions are recognized by Wen Guangquan too early, her situation will be very bad, and Wen Guangquan will not let her go.

But Wen Wenyao didn’t know about these things, so he grabbed Song Nanqiao’s clothes and seriously said, “How can sister say such things?”

Wen Wenyao now has a serious expression, frowning, and covering Song Nanqiao’s mouth with his other hand.

“What you said just now doesn’t count. With me, you’ll be fine.” As long as she’s still in this world, Song Nanqiao will not be hurt. She won’t allow anyone to hurt Song Nanqiao, including herself.

“Okay, I won’t say anymore.”

Realizing that the girl was a little angry, Song Nanqiao smiled and took her hand down, since the two are dating, Song Nanqiao would value her safety even more.

“Get some rest early, it’s late, we have to go back to school tomorrow afternoon.”

The girl seemed to want to say something else, with a slight blush on her cheeks, as if she were too embarrassed to speak.

“What’s the matter?” Song Nanqiao asked.

“I want to…” Wen Wenyao seemed a bit tangled and embarrassed, wrapping her finger around Song Nanqiao, not knowing where to start.

Before Song Nanqiao could continue asking, Wen Wenyao bit Song Nanqiao on the neck.

“You want to bite me?”

Song Nanqiao doesn’t quite understand what Wen Wenyao’s action means.

“No…” The girl shook her head, and it seemed that Song Nanqiao didn’t understand her meaning.

“So what then?”

“I want you to…leave a mark on my neck.”

Wen Wenyao leaned up and put her arm around Song Nanqiao’s neck, exposing her white neck and reaching for Song Nanqiao’s mouth, gently touching the back of her opponent’s head with both hands.

“That’s, not good…we still have to go to school.”

Leaving a mark on her neck, the teacher will definitely see it, and when it does, how will everyone look at Wen Wenyao?

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao suddenly wanted to pull out and put some distance.

“Don’t…bite me.”

The girl is reluctant to let go and acts spoiled in Song Nanqiao’s arms. She wants to leave something on herself, something about Song Nanqiao, and mark is ideal.

She likes the way Song Nanqiao takes possession of herself.

“No way…” Song Nanqiao’s voice was a bit hoarse. Wen Wenyao’s body was too fragrant. After holding her for a long time, she could not help but be intoxicated.

“I will wear a high collar.”

It’s winter now, and wearing a high collar won’t seem strange to anyone.

Even if these traces can only be seen by themselves, Wen Wenyao is also satisfied.

At this point, Song Nanqiao finally couldn’t help but turn her head and press her lips against the girl’s tender white neck, gently licking and forcefully biting from time to time.

“Mmm…”

Wen Wenyao’s soft and charming voice came over, like poison. She reached out and gently touched Song Nanqiao’s head.

Then the girl pushed Song Nanqiao away, pinned her body, sat on top of her, straightened up her waist, grabbed her clothes, and suddenly took them off.

“Don’t, this is the hospital.” Song Nanqiao uses her hand to support herself to sit up, stopping Wen Wenyao.

This is not in their home. They cannot take their clothes casually.

The girl sat on her lap, exposing her neck as if it were enlarged, with a hickey on her delicate white skin, which further accentuated the allure of the hickey. When Song Nanqiao released the girl and looked at the hickey on her neck, she felt as if she had defiled Wen Wenyao.

Originally, this girl was pure white, as pure as snow, and no one had ever touched it. But now, on this piece of snow, she left her traces.

“Go to sleep…”

Song Nanqiao let go of the girl and silently prayed in her heart, “Don’t go on like this anymore. This girl really can’t handle herself.” Song Nanqiao thought she could resist the temptation of the other party, but slowly discovered that the closer the two people were, the easier it was for her to lose herself.

Many times, it’s Wen Wenyao who eats herself to death.

“En.” Wen Wenyao no longer pestered up this time obediently lay on Song Nanqiao, grabbed Song Nanqiao’s arm and closed her eyes.

Song Nanqiao turned off the light with his other hand. Soon, Wen Wenyao in his arms slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Song Nanqiao still had her eyes open, looking at the ceiling, she had some trouble sleeping. She was still thinking about today’s events.

System: What’s wrong with you

Song Nanqiao: I have discovered another attribute of Wen Wenyao.

System: What is it?

Song Nanqiao: I feel that she has a strong possessive desire and a desire for control. She lacks a sense of security.

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao secretly sighed, “This is the consequence of Wen Guangquan’s actions. Wen Wenyao is too lacking in love, so after falling in love, she will always cling to her and not let go, this won’t do.” In the future, she can only slowly accompany her, and try to make Wen Wenyao feel at ease.

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