School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

After deleting the forum page, Song Nanqiao continued to work. In the past few days, she has been using the money provided by Wen Guangquan to start small-scale stock trading, and the funds have been used for about 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, mostly earning money. In the past two weeks, the principal and interest have been about 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

If she invests more money, she can also make more money.

“Nanqiao.”

She don’t know how long it took, but Wen Wenyao walked out of the room and had already changed her clothes.

Song Nanqiao glanced at the computer and it was now 12 noon.

“What’s the matter?” Song Nanqiao turned off her computer and stood up and walked towards the girl.

“My father asked me to go back, the driver is almost here.”

The girl buried her head in Song Nanqiao’s arms and said in a muffled voice.

Just now, Wen Guangquan called her and asked her to go home as soon as possible. After calculating the time, she has been here with Song Nanqiao for two days. Wen Wenyao has never stayed at someone else’s house for so long.

“Well, I can see you again tonight.”

“En, goodbye baby.”

Wen Wenyao stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Nanqiao on the cheek with force. But Song Nanqiao just hugged her and didn’t go further.

“You don’t even kiss me…?” Wen Wenyao seemed a little lost, her small head lowered, dissatisfied with Song Nanqiao’s reaction.

Song Nanqiao is always like this.

Many times, Song Nanqiao looked cold and not very enthusiastic about her. She was also well-behaved in bed. Last night, when the two were intimate, Wen Wenyao carefully observed Song Nanqiao.

In Song Nanqiao eye, there is indeed a sense of love, but there is a lack of intimate contact, not as enthusiastic as her.

At that time, Wen Wenyao kept shouting Song Nanqiao’s name, constantly grabbing her back or often hugging her. She’s using these methods to make Song Nanqiao have more feelings for her.

As the process progressed, Song Nanqiao was indeed brought in by her and began to react to her, but the desired effect was not yet achieved.

Wen Wenyao secretly felt sad. Is it because she lacks charm and cannot attract Song Nanqiao, or because of something else?

Song Nanqiao also showed no desire for her in this way, and Wen Wenyao became even more flustered. Although mutual liking is important, sexual life is also equally important.

She was afraid that Song Nanqiao would gradually reduce the intimacy between the two because she didn’t like to interact with her, which would lead to a rift in their relationship.

Many couples face this problem…

“Nanqiao…”

Wen Wen lowered her voice and called out Song Nanqiao’s name.

“Hmm?” Song Nanqiao immediately regained her composure, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with Wen Wenyao now.

“Am I…not enough to attract you?”The girl hesitated and spoke, afraid that if she got it right, she would not be able to accept Song Nanqiao’s answer.

Song Nanqiao:??!

“No!” Song Nanqiao denied Wen Wenyao’s words.

How could it not be attractive? If so, Song Nanqiao would never spend time with Wen Wenyao, let alone the fact that both of them have such a close relationship. From any perspective, she loves Wen Wenyao deeply.

“So why don’t you touch me?”

“I just probably don’t have the habit,” Song Nanqiao hesitated.

In fact, she is not a very romantic person and with her naturally indifferent and distant personality, she often does not show great enthusiasm for Wen Wenyao. But love is real and genuine.

“I don’t believe you.”

“Really, please believe me.”

“Then you kiss me.”

Wen Wenyao stood in place, not close to Song Nanqiao. She gently closed her eyes. Almost every kiss was her own initiative. She wanted Song Nanqiao to take the initiative once to determine how much Song Nanqiao liked her.

After five seconds.

Song Nanqiao took a deep breath and slowly walked in the direction of Wen Wenyao. As she approached the girl, she saw her soft and watery lips. She raised her hand and squeezed the girl’s delicate chin, which she had kissed several times before…nothing was impossible.

Thinking about that…

Song Nanqiao slowly lowered her head, and the girl seemed to feel it. She stood on tiptoe and felt a warm and moist sensation echoing in her mind. The girl opened her mouth slightly, making it easier for Song Nanqiao’s tongue to enter hers…the kiss lasted a long, long time, and it was Song Nanqiao’s initiative.

When the two of them were feeling a bit out of breath, Song Nanqiao let go of her. As soon as they took a break, the girl’s lips pressed up again. Song Nanqiao couldn’t help but fall on the sofa.

Subsequently, Wen Wenyao collapsed onto the sofa with her, and the soft black hair fell on Song Nanqiao’s cheek.

Song Nanqiao opened her eyes and looked at the girl above her.

Face flushed.

Her eyes were like silk.

Crystal saliva at the corners of her mouth.