Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 171 Why turn off the lights?

Chapter 171 Why turn off the lights?

Before I knew it, the night was getting darker.

The incandescent light in the bedroom flickered on and off.

"Why did you turn off the lights?"

"I am shy."

"You were the one who insisted on trying..."

Maybe it was because the lights were off, but they both subconsciously lowered their voices.

The girl lay flat on the bed, while Chen An sat upright with his hands on her slender back.

Of course I didn't take off my clothes, although it would be easier to press if I took off my clothes.

"Is this all right?"

The dark environment successfully concealed the girl's blushing cheeks. She asked in a low voice, with a slight tremor in her voice.

"otherwise?"

Chen An asked back. He didn't seem to be affected at all, his voice was calm and steady.

———If those hands had not been so hesitant to move.

"You really don't have to take off your clothes?"

"I've seen people stripping in TV dramas. When Sister Qiyue helped you before, she also stripped you completely naked."

After the initial discomfort, the girl blushed and asked curiously.

"Bullshit, I just took off my shirt at that time."

Chen An immediately retorted, even if you are my sister, you can't insult someone's innocence out of thin air.

"No, I remember at the beginning, you were naked, and Sister Qiyue carried you upside down all the way from the yard to the upstairs... Mom and Dad saw it."

Chen Xi muttered. She remembered that it was the first time Miss Qi Yue came to her house. The young and ignorant "Little Chen An" attempted to challenge the authority and test the depth of the new master.

As for the ending, there is naturally no need to say more.

She was very young at the time, hiding at the corner of the stairs on the second floor. She first stared with wide eyes and looked carefully, but was later discovered by Miss Qi, and quickly covered her eyes with ten fingers.

Whenever I recall these childhood memories, even today, apart from the fact that my face gets hot and my heart beats faster, the scenes in my memory are exceptionally clear.

Chen An was shocked when he heard this.

"What? When I asked you, you all said you just didn't see it."

OK, OK, it turns out that he had experienced death in college so early.

Little Chen An rarely had any shadows in his life, with Miss Qi being an exception.

That woman always seemed to have a thousand ways to deal with him.

"So are you going to press it or not? If not, I'm leaving."

Chen An said unhappily.

"Hey, brother, don't talk nonsense. What's the point of pressing or not pressing? This is called cultivation... cultivation!"

The girl pursed her lips. She didn't know when she started sweating from the heat. Fine beads of sweat soaked her forehead, making many of her hair stick to it, sticky.

At the same time, Chen An behind him stopped talking nonsense and started using his hands to rub, pinch, turn and close. His palms successively climbed up from the coccyx to the shoulders of the girl.

He had actually used this move, "The Cloud Hand Back Pushing Technique of Harmonizing Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth," many times, but this was the first time he used it on his sister... or rather, on a person of the opposite sex of similar age.

"Yeah, it's hot."

The place where the palm passed was like a mineral water bottle filled with boiling water rolling over it, causing Chen Xi to exclaim.

"so amazing……"

The girl felt the burning sensation on her back and the smooth movements, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Brother, how come you are so skilled?"

"Cough cough..."

Chen An just remained silent.

The girl soon immersed herself in the mysterious feeling of slight pain at first, followed by sudden comfort, refreshing and hot all over her body.

Just a thin nightgown could not completely block the slight roughness of his fingertips.

What's more, there are always times when nightgowns cannot cover enough. Whenever the palms pass over the exposed areas, the skin and palms touch each other, causing unbearable itching. The girl can't help but twist her body and beg for mercy in a low voice.

But when Chen Anzhen was about to take his hand back, she refused.

Gradually, I began to sweat and felt hotter and hotter, and even my breathing seemed to start to burn.

In a trance and confusion, the girl noticed the approach of someone behind her.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Be good, go to sleep, you will be fine after a good night's sleep."

……

……

Early the next morning.

When a ray of light from the horizon pierced the windowsill, the first phone call broke the silence of the bedroom and woke up the girl who was sleeping soundly in bed.

A few strands of snow-white hair stuck to her face, which was still a little confused and not fully awake.

"Hey?"

The girl rubbed her eyes and answered the phone.

"Xixi?" When she heard her mother's familiar voice, she immediately let go of her hand, letting the phone roll onto the bed and lying back down.

About three or two minutes later, the phone rang again.

connected.

The girl was dazed and barely understood what her mother said.

The woman's voice was as gentle as water. She was not angry because her daughter hung up the phone capriciously. She just reminded her:

"Xixi, I heard from your brother that you had a fever last night. You have to take medicine well, okay?"

"Um……"

"Then you should rest at home today. Your brother has asked for leave from school for you, and he also said that he will bring you lunch after school."

"it is good……"

The girl responded weakly twice and began to regain consciousness slowly.

But I still felt very sleepy, my body felt weak and I had no strength to move.

I don’t know what my brother did last night?

What happened to the promise of relaxing muscles, activating blood circulation and making one feel refreshed?

After a while, perhaps she remembered something, the girl blushed suddenly.

It had nothing to do with a piece of wood, it was her...

I only vaguely remember what happened last night. She seemed to say a lot of strange things.

It is difficult to talk about it normally, but now when I think back on it, I naturally feel ashamed.

The girl thought about it and got out of bed. She was not wearing shoes and walked barefoot on the solid wood floor.

Reaching the windowsill, she leaned over and pushed the window open, then trotted briskly back to bed.

The girl pressed the quilt with her slender white fingers and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling the cool breeze blowing in from the windowsill.

However, the blush on her face not only did not fade away, but became even more intense.

Because she noticed that the skirt she was wearing was probably... not the one she changed into yesterday.

……

……

Changpu Middle School, Activity Building, President's Office on the third floor.

It's past noon and it's time to eat.

"Is it tasty?"

A clear and cold voice was heard, and Bai Congqiu peeled the last shrimp and put it on the plate, then picked up a paper towel and wiped his oily fingertips.

"good to eat."

The young man in front of him responded casually. He didn't seem to pay much attention to his manners when eating, nor did he feel restrained just because he was around. He often picked up the bowl and ate in big mouthfuls.

The chopsticks and bowls collided, making a clinking sound.

Perhaps it was because most of the people he had met were elegant and polite, Bai Congqiu seldom saw anyone eat like him.

But it's surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

"You seem to like shrimp?"

She asked.

"Love it a lot? Not really. This thing is just like a mango. It's already cut and peeled for you. If you don't eat it, you'll always feel really sorry for it."

Chen An took the last bite and just put down the bowl when he saw a tissue handed to him.

He took it and thanked him.

While wiping his mouth, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

Bai Congqiu looked away when he heard that.

She said: "I didn't look at you, it was your illusion."

"All right……"

"Thank you for your hospitality, I have something else to do today, so I have to leave first."

Chen An didn't dwell on whether she looked at him or not. He just asked casually.

"Wait."

The girl called out to him.

"Are you going home?"

"Ah."

"Can I come with you?"

Bai Congqiu walked out from behind the long table, holding a small lunch box in her hand.

Facing the boy's puzzled gaze, she said softly, "I heard that your sister is sick, I should go and visit her."

Then, without waiting for Chen An to refuse, she lowered her head slightly and added, "If I don't have this little bit of courtesy, my mother will blame me."

(End of this chapter)

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