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Chapter 2691 2693【Bad thoughts】

Chapter 2691 2693 [Bad Thoughts]

Author: Ji Mobai

Chapter 2691 2693 [Bad Thoughts]

"No, I still have to leave." Leng Qingqiu said stubbornly, "Who knows if you will change your mind."

"I really can't." Xiang Nan persisted, "Qingqiu, I wrote a new poem, but I haven't read it to you yet."

"Written to me?" After hearing this, Leng Qingqiu finally stopped and turned back to Xiang Nan and asked.

"Of course it is. Besides you, who else is worthy of me writing a poem for her." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Okay, then you read it. If the poem is not well written, I still have to leave." Seeing him say this, Leng Qingqiu also looked forward to it.

"Okay." Xiang Nan agreed, and then slowly began to recite, ""Rain Lane"."

"Holding an oil-paper umbrella,

Wandering alone in the long,

The long and lonely rain alley

I hope to meet

Like a lily

A sad girl



She is wandering in this lonely rainy alley

Holding an oil paper umbrella

like me

like me

Walking silently

Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy



In the lament of the rain

Take away her color

Dissipated her fragrance

dissipated, even her

Eyes that are like breathing

Lily-like melancholy”

When Leng Qingqiu heard such beautiful, graceful and moving poems, it was as if they were tailor-made for her.

Her favorite flower is the lily, and she also prefers this deserted and quiet atmosphere. She also longs to meet a man and have a romantic and touching love...

"Qingqiu, you are my Lily girl, I have been looking for you all my life~" Xiang Nan recited and walked towards Leng Qingqiu.

Seeing what he said, Leng Qingqiu was naturally moved. He couldn't help but step forward, hugged him, and kissed him.



Later, the two returned to the Manna Hotel,

It was almost dinner time, and many tourists were dining here, in fact, most of them were Westerners.

Leng Qingqiu didn't want to sit with them, but the private rooms were all full.

"How about this? How about we get a room and eat when they deliver the food to the room?" Xiang Nan suggested.

"You don't have bad thoughts again, do you?" Leng Qingqiu looked at him and smiled.

"How could I do that? Do you think I am so dirty?" Xiang Nan said innocently, "If you don't believe me, then we can just eat in the hall."

"..." Leng Qingqiu hesitated for a moment. After all, he was not used to sitting among a bunch of foreigners, so he had no choice but to nod.

Xiang Nan immediately asked for a room and ordered the waiter to bring the food up. He and Leng Qingqiu went to the room on the top floor first.

"Well, it's not a bad view from the balcony." Leng Qingqiu leaned on the railing and looked into the distance and said with a smile.

When Xiang Nan saw it, he immediately suggested, "In this case, wouldn't it be good if we put the food on the balcony and enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste the food at the same time?"

"When the wind blows, won't the food get cold?" Leng Qingqiu said after hearing this.

"It's okay. It'll be fine if you change it to shabu-shabu." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "I'll tell them to do it right away."



Then, the piping hot hot pot was served.

Eating hot-pot meat while enjoying the autumn breeze and admiring the beautiful scenery is a unique experience.

"Come, have a glass of wine and warm yourself up." Xiang Nan smiled and poured a glass of champagne for her.

"I'm not used to drinking wine." Leng Qingqiu waved his hand, "I'd rather drink tea."

"Hey, the alcohol content is not high. It doesn't matter if you drink less." Xiang Nan advised, "You try it first. If it doesn't taste good, forget it."

After hearing what he said, Leng Qingqiu took a sip and found it surprisingly delicious.

It's sweet, fragrant, and soothes your throat when you drink it. It doesn't choke your throat like white wine or rice wine.

"How about it, it tastes pretty good." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Leng Qingqiu nodded.

The two chatted while eating and drinking. Xiang Nan's eloquence naturally made Leng Qingqiu drink happily and whet his appetite.

But although the alcohol content of champagne is not high, only about ten degrees, it is an alcoholic drink after all, and its stamina is still quite strong.

Leng Qingqiu had never drank before, so within half an hour, he became drunk. His eyes became blurry, his tongue became enlarged, and he was swaying when he walked.

"Qingqiu, please sit down and rest first, and I will play another piece of music for you." Xiang Nan helped her into the room and sat on the bed, then took out the flute and started playing.

What he played this time was a charming piece of music, like a smile, like a whisper, so soft, erratic, lingering, and captivating.

The sound of the flute was hard even for Zhou Botong to resist, and Leng Qingqiu was even more unable to control himself. Under the spell of the flute sound, he actually came to Xiang Nan to beg for pleasure.

Xiang Nan also hugged her.



A curved lotus root arm with flawless jade, slightly haloed and reddish reflecting the light gauze. I couldn't bear to look under the window. Last night, I had just retreated to guard the palace gauze.

"You are so evil. After all, you still made me frivolous." After the passion, Leng Qingqiu said with red eyes.

She was originally well-educated and well-kept, but she didn't expect her skills to be broken so easily, which naturally made her upset.

"It's you who lost your manners after drinking and was so frivolous, okay?" Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Isn't it your fault now?"

"I..." Leng Qingqiu was speechless. Although she was drunk, she was not unconscious. She was still awake for a third of her drunken state, and she remembered that she took the initiative.

"It was you who first made me drink and then played the flute on me, which made me confused and infatuated." Leng Qingqiu said with shame and anger.

She thought about it carefully, it was all drunkenness and the sound of the flute that made her suddenly feel like a ghost possessing her, and she actually took the initiative to throw herself into Xiang Nan's arms.

"What a huge injustice. I also drank, even more than you did. And I just played the flute, how could I confuse people?" Xiang Nan said with a smile, "In my opinion, you have fallen in love with me a long time ago, but it's just that

I have always been reserved, so after drinking some wine, I let myself go."

"You...you are so shameless, who has fallen in love with you a long time ago." Leng Qingqiu spat with a blushing face.

"Okay, no matter whose fault it is, I will be responsible for you." Xiang Nan hugged her and said, "If you violate your oath, I will be struck by lightning."

Seeing what he said, Leng Qingqiu felt at ease. Otherwise, she would really have died.



The two then took a shower, changed their clothes and went downstairs.

"It's all your fault. I can't even walk. How can I go down the mountain?" When coming down from upstairs, Leng Qingqiu limped and couldn't help complaining to Xiang Nandao.

"Don't be afraid, I have a way." Xiang Nan comforted, and then hired two people to carry the sliders to carry them all the way down the mountain, and then left in the car.

"But, what should I say to my mother?" Leng Qingqiu asked again.

After returning home, seeing her walking in such a strange way, her mother would naturally ask questions about how she should cover it up.

"I just said that when I was playing with my classmates, I accidentally twisted my foot." Xiang Nan said directly.

"Humph, I answered without thinking. It seems that many girls have been deceived by you before." Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but said bitterly when she saw that he had an idea so quickly.

"Then you have wronged me. I was in school, and there were so many girls around me. Look who I crossed the line with." Xiang Nan held her hand and said sincerely, "Qingqiu, you are me

Loved ones.”

Seeing him say this, Leng Qingqiu finally laughed.
Chapter completed!
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