The original Song Nanqiao is significantly taller than Wen Wenyao, so it took some effort to carry Song Nanqiao away.
“Miss, let me carry her.” A tall bodyguard stepped forward, offering to take the woman from Wen Wenyao’s arms.
“No, it’s fine.”
Wen Wenyao’s eyebrows furrowed, and she held Song Nanqiao even closer. She didn’t like others touching Song Nanqiao.
“I’m feeling a bit dizzy…”
Due to her physical condition, Song Nanqiao couldn’t handle this level of alcohol. She was in a daze and couldn’t open her eyes.
“Darling, be good. I’ll take you back.”
Seeing that Song Nanqiao was uncomfortable, Wen Wenyao gently stroked her back, soothing her with a sweet and melodic voice. Her voice was unbelievably gentle.
Her eyes were also soft, filled with affection and tenderness as she looked at Song Nanqiao, seeming to want to convey her love and cherish her through her gaze.
People around them glanced at Wen Wenyao and then at Song Nanqiao, and it was clear that this woman was Miss Wen’s girlfriend. After witnessing their interaction, everyone had expressions of gossip and curiosity. If Wen Wenyao’s fans found out about this, who knew how they would react.
“Be good, rest in the car.”
Once they reached the car, Song Nanqiao leaned against the window, wanting to sleep.
“I want to sleep.”
“Sleep against me. The window is too hard.”
Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s shoulder, slowly bringing her closer. At first, Song Nanqiao seemed a bit reluctant, not wanting to sleep on someone else, but as she got closer to the woman, she caught a whiff of a gentle and fresh fragrance, making her unconsciously lean towards it.
When Song Nanqiao finally leaned on her shoulder, Wen Wenyao realized she was too slender and not as tall as Song Nanqiao. It was slightly uncomfortable for Song Nanqiao to lean on her, so Wen Wenyao adjusted her posture, trying to make herself taller and more comfortable for Song Nanqiao.
During the ten-minute car ride, Wen Wenyao’s eyes were fixed on Song Nanqiao. She held her, feeling her warmth, as if she had recovered a lost treasure. She didn’t want to let her go, no matter what.
“Miss, we’ve arrived.”
The driver opened the car door for them.
Wen Wenyao brought Song Nanqiao back home.
Once they were inside, Wen Wenyao didn’t hesitate. She took Song Nanqiao directly to her room.
It was already late at night, so she wanted to help Song Nanqiao freshen up, give her some sobering medicine, and get her to sleep early. They could discuss anything else tomorrow.
Wen Wenyao had the house staff bring a cup of sobering medicine. She stirred it with a spoon and blew on it until it was lukewarm. Then, she approached Song Nanqiao.
Helping her up, she let Song Nanqiao rest on the bed. She had no intention of using a spoon to feed Song Nanqiao.
“Open your mouth; I’ll feed you the medicine.” Wen Wenyao gently caressed her eyebrows.
“I don’t want… I don’t want to take medicine,” Song Nanqiao mumbled, burying her head to the side, not wanting to drink the bitter medicine. Her body was already feeling uncomfortable, and she didn’t want anything more bitter.
“Be good, it’s sweet.”
Wen Wenyao wasn’t in a hurry at all. She leaned over and kissed Song Nanqiao’s forehead, whispering softly in her ear.
“Is it really sweet?” Song Nanqiao hesitated for a moment.
“Yes, it is.”
“Okay… good.”
Song Nanqiao nodded. If it was sweet, she was willing to give it a try.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl took a sip of the medicine. She wrinkled her brow slightly. Girls like Wen Wenyao disliked the bitter taste of such medicines. However, for the sake of Song Nanqiao, she was willing to drink it.
In Song Nanqiao’s hazy state, the girl’s lips felt soft and sweet, like candy. Even the originally bitter medicine became easier to swallow.
After a while, the medicine was finished.
Song Nanqiao lay down and fell asleep immediately. She was just too tired, and she had no energy left to open her eyes and look at the girl in front of her.
Due to her physical condition, Song Nanqiao had no choice but to fall asleep at this hour.
“Darling, let’s take off your clothes first, and I’ll help you clean up.”
After saying that, Wen Wenyao received no response from Song Nanqiao. She seemed genuinely exhausted.
Blushing and with a racing heart, Wen Wenyao held a warm towel and slowly unbuttoned Song Nanqiao’s shirt. She wiped away the sweat, and finally, she helped her change into fresh pajamas.
To be honest, she had never really paid close attention to Song Nanqiao’s body before. Now, looking at it, Song Nanqiao’s figure was truly impressive.
Setting the bowl aside, Wen Wenyao gently touched Song Nanqiao’s cheeks, slowly exploring and kneading every inch of her. She didn’t want to miss any detail, wanting to etch Song Nanqiao into her heart, never to lose her.
A somewhat obsessive feeling suddenly erupted within her. Wen Wenyao showed a stubborn and possessive expression, determined not to let Song Nanqiao leave her, no matter the reason.
In Wen Wenyao’s mind, a voice emerged…
“I want to bind Song Nanqiao…
Keep her by my side forever…
I want to immerse her in my tenderness…”
The original Song Nanqiao is significantly taller than Wen Wenyao, so it took some effort to carry Song Nanqiao away.
“Miss, let me carry her.” A tall bodyguard stepped forward, offering to take the woman from Wen Wenyao’s arms.
“No, it’s fine.”
Wen Wenyao’s eyebrows furrowed, and she held Song Nanqiao even closer. She didn’t like others touching Song Nanqiao.
“I’m feeling a bit dizzy…”
Due to her physical condition, Song Nanqiao couldn’t handle this level of alcohol. She was in a daze and couldn’t open her eyes.
“Darling, be good. I’ll take you back.”
Seeing that Song Nanqiao was uncomfortable, Wen Wenyao gently stroked her back, soothing her with a sweet and melodic voice. Her voice was unbelievably gentle.
Her eyes were also soft, filled with affection and tenderness as she looked at Song Nanqiao, seeming to want to convey her love and cherish her through her gaze.
People around them glanced at Wen Wenyao and then at Song Nanqiao, and it was clear that this woman was Miss Wen’s girlfriend. After witnessing their interaction, everyone had expressions of gossip and curiosity. If Wen Wenyao’s fans found out about this, who knew how they would react.
“Be good, rest in the car.”
Once they reached the car, Song Nanqiao leaned against the window, wanting to sleep.
“I want to sleep.”
“Sleep against me. The window is too hard.”
Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s shoulder, slowly bringing her closer. At first, Song Nanqiao seemed a bit reluctant, not wanting to sleep on someone else, but as she got closer to the woman, she caught a whiff of a gentle and fresh fragrance, making her unconsciously lean towards it.
When Song Nanqiao finally leaned on her shoulder, Wen Wenyao realized she was too slender and not as tall as Song Nanqiao. It was slightly uncomfortable for Song Nanqiao to lean on her, so Wen Wenyao adjusted her posture, trying to make herself taller and more comfortable for Song Nanqiao.
During the ten-minute car ride, Wen Wenyao’s eyes were fixed on Song Nanqiao. She held her, feeling her warmth, as if she had recovered a lost treasure. She didn’t want to let her go, no matter what.
“Miss, we’ve arrived.”
The driver opened the car door for them.
Wen Wenyao brought Song Nanqiao back home.
Once they were inside, Wen Wenyao didn’t hesitate. She took Song Nanqiao directly to her room.
It was already late at night, so she wanted to help Song Nanqiao freshen up, give her some sobering medicine, and get her to sleep early. They could discuss anything else tomorrow.
Wen Wenyao had the house staff bring a cup of sobering medicine. She stirred it with a spoon and blew on it until it was lukewarm. Then, she approached Song Nanqiao.
Helping her up, she let Song Nanqiao rest on the bed. She had no intention of using a spoon to feed Song Nanqiao.
“Open your mouth; I’ll feed you the medicine.” Wen Wenyao gently caressed her eyebrows.
“I don’t want… I don’t want to take medicine,” Song Nanqiao mumbled, burying her head to the side, not wanting to drink the bitter medicine. Her body was already feeling uncomfortable, and she didn’t want anything more bitter.
“Be good, it’s sweet.”
Wen Wenyao wasn’t in a hurry at all. She leaned over and kissed Song Nanqiao’s forehead, whispering softly in her ear.
“Is it really sweet?” Song Nanqiao hesitated for a moment.
“Yes, it is.”
“Okay… good.”
Song Nanqiao nodded. If it was sweet, she was willing to give it a try.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl took a sip of the medicine. She wrinkled her brow slightly. Girls like Wen Wenyao disliked the bitter taste of such medicines. However, for the sake of Song Nanqiao, she was willing to drink it.
In Song Nanqiao’s hazy state, the girl’s lips felt soft and sweet, like candy. Even the originally bitter medicine became easier to swallow.
After a while, the medicine was finished.
Song Nanqiao lay down and fell asleep immediately. She was just too tired, and she had no energy left to open her eyes and look at the girl in front of her.
Due to her physical condition, Song Nanqiao had no choice but to fall asleep at this hour.
“Darling, let’s take off your clothes first, and I’ll help you clean up.”
After saying that, Wen Wenyao received no response from Song Nanqiao. She seemed genuinely exhausted.
Blushing and with a racing heart, Wen Wenyao held a warm towel and slowly unbuttoned Song Nanqiao’s shirt. She wiped away the sweat, and finally, she helped her change into fresh pajamas.
To be honest, she had never really paid close attention to Song Nanqiao’s body before. Now, looking at it, Song Nanqiao’s figure was truly impressive.
Setting the bowl aside, Wen Wenyao gently touched Song Nanqiao’s cheeks, slowly exploring and kneading every inch of her. She didn’t want to miss any detail, wanting to etch Song Nanqiao into her heart, never to lose her.
A somewhat obsessive feeling suddenly erupted within her. Wen Wenyao showed a stubborn and possessive expression, determined not to let Song Nanqiao leave her, no matter the reason.
In Wen Wenyao’s mind, a voice emerged…
“I want to bind Song Nanqiao…
Keep her by my side forever…
I want to immerse her in my tenderness…”
