Quick Wear: The Stupid Beauty is Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Chapter 317 The Psychic Girl 17 Why did you kiss me?

This afternoon, Mo Qianlin was finally able to help Xiaoyang cut his bangs.

The two finished their meal in the cafeteria. Xiao Yang leaned back in her chair and rubbed her belly. She turned her head and met Mo Qianlin's straightforward gaze. She asked, "Didn't you prepare a pair of scissors?"

Mo Qianlin nodded, "Ready."

The lamb urged: "Where is it? In class?"

"at home."

lamb:"?"

Mo Qianlin held Xiaoyang's hand and shook it gently twice, "Let's go to my house. I have a full range of tools at home."

"No, I can't leave the school." The lamb was in a dilemma.

Mo Qianlin pulled her out and said, "I know a place to go out."

When they arrived at the cafeteria door, he opened his umbrella and took Xiaoyang away while she was confused.

He pulled the lamb to one side of the woods, which was originally surrounded by a high wall, but now there was a hole as high as a person, so it was easy to get out.

The lamb touched it in confusion, "Why does it feel like this hole wasn't there before?"

Mo Qianlin put away his umbrella, smiled and pulled her out, "Now I have it."

Xiaoyang hadn't been out of school for a long time. He finally saw the scenery outside the school and felt a lot more relaxed.

Mo Qianlin was under the black umbrella, looking at her with a smile on his face.

The lamb said, "Then remember to take me back. I don't know the way very well."

"Okay, I will."

Mo Qianlin took many turns and finally arrived at a detached house with the lamb.

The house is surrounded by woods, making it look very gloomy.

The lamb was a little nervous. It was still broad daylight, but he just felt a creepy feeling for no reason.

She hugged her arms and rubbed the goose bumps, then followed Mo Qianlin in.

The door was not locked, and when the lamb wanted to ask him if he was worried about a thief coming in, the words got stuck in his throat.

After the door opened, it was not a living room, but a long corridor with no end in sight.

There was no decoration in the room, it was very simple, with not even a few pieces of furniture, and there was no light in the corridor.

The lamb stopped and hesitated, "Your house is a little strange..."

Mo Qianlin had already put away his umbrella and put it aside casually. He held Xiaoyang's hand and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. The structure of my house is a bit strange. I'll do what you like next time."

"What?" The lamb was stunned.

Do what she likes next time?

Mo Qianlin didn't say anything and pulled her forward.

From the outside it looked like a small house, but the lamb discovered that the corridor seemed to have no end.

In the darkness, she couldn't help but hold Mo Qianlin's hand tightly, "Or, or you let me go back, I can cut it myself, I can cut it..."

Mo Qianlin sighed, "Are you afraid of me?"

The lamb immediately shook his head, "I'm not afraid of you, but I'm a little afraid of this place..."

After listening to her, Mo Qianlin bent down and picked her up, just like the princess hug he did that day. The lamb's head was pressed against his chest, and his chest could be heard shaking slightly when he spoke, "Don't be afraid of me..."

The little sheep's heart was pounding. She couldn't see his face clearly in the dark. She rubbed her eyes and whispered, "I'm not afraid of you..."

Mo Qianlin rewarded her by bending down and placing a kiss on her hair.

The lamb blushed and shut up.

Continuing walking forward, I saw a room that looked like a living room. There was still not much furniture, and the simple sofa and coffee table looked a bit confusing.

On both sides of the living room, there were long corridor-like spaces, and the lamb didn't know what they were.

After opening the door to the living room, I saw Mo Qianlin's room. It was very big, with the bed in the middle. It looked strange and made people feel uncomfortable.

There was a door on each side and at the back. Xiaoyang asked about it, and Mo Qianlin took a casual look and told her to look around.

The lamb opened them and took a look. It was just a simple room with many boxes, which might be some old things.

There was no stool in the room, so she sat on the pure black bed. Feeling a little cold, she put on one of his coats.

"Do you like black very much?" Xiao Yang looked hesitantly at Mo Qianlin who was taking something out of the drawer.

"Fortunately."

After Mo Qianlin finished speaking, he came to Xiaoyang with tools and tucked a piece of cloth under her neck quite professionally.

"I have studied for a long time, I'm sure you will be satisfied." There were twinkling smiles in his eyes.

The lamb was also a little excited by what he said, "Okay, then, I believe you."

Xiao Yang stood up to prevent her hair from falling onto the bed. Mo Qianlin stood in front of her and could feel his gentle movements as he gently ruffled her bangs.

The lamb asked, "Do you want me to wash my hair?"

Mo Qianlin thought for a while and said, "As for cutting bangs, I don't think it's necessary. It seems that they don't have them in other people's videos."

"Oh." The lamb responded, closed his eyes and started to perform with him.

Mo Qianlin has watched countless videos of how to cut bangs in the past few days. He wished he could go to a barber shop and learn for a few days just so that he could cut her hair for a few minutes himself.

"Is it okay to have bangs? Then trim the hair on both sides a little to show the face, and trim a little for the sideburns."

The lamb was a little surprised. He knew a lot!

Mo Qianlin bent down a little, got closer to her, and began to carefully separate the hair that was covering her eyes in front, and also tucked the hair that hung on both sides of her face behind her ears.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Qianlin combed her bangs twice with a comb. Looking at her face with eyes closed and eyelashes trembling, he couldn't help but slowly approach her.

The lamb felt him getting closer and closer, and finally his warm breath hit her face. There was no other sound in her ears, as if the two of them were gradually falling into another space, in a trance and confusion.

She couldn't help but whisper, "Is it okay?"

It's ready now. The bangs are cut to the eyebrows and curve down to connect with the sideburns beside the ears. The beautiful and clean curve exposes the pretty little face in front of people, which is so charming.

But Mo Qianlin said: "Not yet."

He also spoke in a whisper, as if he was cooperating with Xiao Yang, or as if he was having an affair, "There's hair on your face, I'll help you blow it clean."

There was clearly nothing on that fair little face, but he still said that.

The lamb responded, but his eyes were still closed, waiting for his next move.

She waited for a kiss.

A light kiss on the lips.

The lamb could hear his own heartbeat and could feel the stagnant atmosphere between them, and the kiss quickly moved away.

She suddenly opened her eyes and met the gaze that was full of tenderness and apologia, and she tiptoed over.

The second kiss.

If just touching lips can be considered a kiss, then this is the second kiss.

The lamb didn't move, and Mo Qianlin was also stunned.

Then he lowered his head and pressed the back of her head, and began to caress and suck repeatedly without knowing where to go.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, he just felt his whole body heating up and in desperate need of relief.

He can't kiss.

With the lamb's teeth clenched, he simply held her lips and bit them without any method.

Five minutes later their lips parted.

The lamb couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two dimples on her lips.

Mo Qianlin reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly, and said in a low, hoarse voice: "Why did you kiss me..."

"Didn't you kiss me first? Then why did you kiss me?"

"Because... I like you, so I want to be close to you, want to hug you, want to kiss you, and also want--"

The lamb interrupted him with a red face, "Okay, okay! I know... Well, I think so too..."

Mo Qianlin held her face in his hands instead, forcing her to look into his eyes, "You like me too? Do you think so too?"

The lamb bit his lower lip and nodded, looking like a red tomato.

Mo Qianlin smiled, lowered his head and pecked her lips twice, his eyes filled with extreme infatuation, "I like you, I like you..."