Reborn I don't need a heroine

It was still a leg pillow, but the position was reversed at this time, and it was Wang Heng lying on Pei Ningle's lap.

The girl took a deep breath, lowered her head, and grabbed his ear.

Then, learn how to play the way I experienced not long ago, kiss, lick...

Wang Heng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

As it turns out, boys feel the same way. But Pei Ningle's experience was too lacking, and she couldn't play tricks with a simple kiss, so Wang Heng quickly adapted.

And the more time passed, the more strange Pei Ningle's kiss became, and it even made Wang Heng feel a little bit off...

Finally, he pushed the girl away and couldn't help but said, "How do you use your teeth!"

Pei Ningle: "Can't you?"

Wang Heng sat up, wiped his ears with a wet towel, and stared at her.

After staring at each other for a few seconds in silence, Pei Ningle turned his head and looked out the window, putting on an innocent look, as if he had done nothing bad.

Wang Heng asked suddenly: "Just now, when you were using your teeth, what were you thinking?"

Pei Ningle: "I didn't think about anything..."

Wang Heng turned her small face back, forced her to look directly at him, and asked, "To be honest, what were you thinking just now?"

Pei Ningle was finally defeated, and whispered, "I remembered the pig ears I ate last time."

Wang Heng's ears felt a bit of coolness: "What?"

"Pig ears in red oil salad, that is a famous snack in Rongdu, it tastes great..."

Pei Ningle's voice became softer as she spoke. After all, halfway through the ear kiss, the result was that the thoughts went in this direction. To be honest, it really makes people feel a little ashamed to say it.

Wang Heng couldn't help laughing: "Not bad, it's very your style."

Pei Ningle quickly emphasized: "Don't get me wrong, my style is the little queen of love songs!"

Wang Heng: "Where did the little queen come from? Isn't it too shameless to praise yourself so much?"

"Creation requires self-confidence..." Pei Ningle rubbed his stomach, "But I'm really hungry now. By the way, I didn't even eat dinner on the plane!"

Wang Heng: "Because it's not tasty?"

Pei Ningle: "No, because I fell asleep! You know, I've been running around to make announcements recently, singing and being asked this and that on the show, and I have to play games every now and then. I'm too tired. "

Wang Heng looked at her expression and asked, "So go out to eat now?"

Pei Ningle swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice, "But sister Xu made a rule for me, saying that I can't eat after eight o'clock in the evening, or I will get fat easily. Now, it's already past nine o'clock..."

This kind of regulation is naturally quite reasonable for an artist who needs to maintain his figure, and the girl obviously understands this. But on the other hand, she is really greedy and hungry, so at this time, she needs a suitable person to lead her to relapse.

As for the best person to lead her to solve it, needless to say? And who better to be than the boss and secret lover?

Wang Heng really showed his usual thoughtfulness: "Since I didn't eat dinner, of course I have to eat it now. There is no way to turn it into a midnight snack. You can't go to bed hungry, right?"

The girl nodded heavily: "Well, brother is right!"

Wang Heng stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you out to find something delicious."

Pei Ningle took out her mobile phone: "You don't need to go out to look for it, we can order takeaway."

Wang Heng took another look at her.

Why order takeaway when you can go out to eat? Just because it's convenient, because you're lazy and don't want to go out?

Or, because it would keep him in the house until late at night, and it would simply turn into a situation where the two of them shared the same room overnight?

Now that he has keenly discovered the signs of danger, he certainly can't give in like this. After all, with the current progress, many things cannot happen too early. At the very least, to make all parties in the Shura field more stable, the favorability must be raised uniformly, and then gradually figure it out.

And on the other hand, girls who have just established a relationship are more likely to make impulsive decisions because of their emotions. In case of remorse later, but the favorability is not full, it will be troublesome.

Then, as long as you take her out to eat, and then when you send her home, you only send her downstairs and never enter the door. Naturally, you can suppress the signs of danger.

So Wang Heng resolutely said: "No, you have to go out. Since everyone has said to prevent gaining weight, it is even more important to exercise. After eating supper, you should move your legs, understand?"

Pei Ningle's small mouth narrowed: "What! But what if I get recognized when I go out..."

"No, just wear the sunglasses and hat!"

Wang Heng took Pei Ningle's hand and pulled her out of the room without any explanation.

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In Rongdu, there is a kind of restaurant that is always open until the early hours of the morning, and it is still very popular even at ten o'clock in the evening. This is the hot pot restaurant.

When Pei Ningle first arrived in Rongdu, every time she walked past the door of the hot pot restaurant, the scent in the air would make her slow down. But today, when she walked into the hot pot restaurant, she didn't have the same expectation as before.

Because compared to the smell of hot pot, the boy in front of her can attract her attention more. It's just because she is wearing sunglasses at this time, so others can't see that somewhat crazy gaze.

The two sat down in the hot pot restaurant, and after ordering, the waiter quickly brought out the mandarin duck pot. But it will take a while from when the flame lights up to when the bottom of the pot boils.

Pei Ningle suddenly asked in a low voice: "Will you take me home after eating?"

Wang Heng smiled and replied, "Of course."

Pei Ningle: "If you're so close, will you send me back?"

Wang Heng: "Of course."

Pei Ningle continued to ask: "Do you want to send it to the house?"

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head: "That's unnecessary. You should have a good rest. I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll send you downstairs instead of going up."

Pei Ningle: "Aren't you going up?"

"Um."

Wang Heng picked up the dishes in front of the girl, poured sesame oil, added chopped green onion, minced coriander and mashed garlic, and added a little vinegar and oyster sauce. The seasoning oil dish was finished and put back in place.

Pei Ningle looked down at the oil dish, then raised his face to stare at him, and said softly, "Brother, you are really a gentleman."

Wang Heng smiled and said, "I've always been a gentleman."

At this time, the waiter brought the dishes. Fat beef, hairy tripe, pangasius, mushrooms, bean curd, day lily, duck blood and beef balls, etc...

After the red pot boiled, Wang Heng put some of them into the pot. Soon, he picked up the first-cooked hairy tripe and bean curd, sent half of it to Pei Ningle's oil dish, and kept the other half for himself.

Then he was about to start eating, but he saw the girl was still staring straight at him—even though it was covered by sunglasses, it was not difficult for him to guess where the girl was looking.

"What's wrong?" Wang Heng asked.

Pei Ningle shook his head silently, picked up the chopsticks, and said in a very small voice, "Can you stop being such a gentleman..."

Wang Heng pretended not to understand the girl's true meaning, and said with a smile, "Then I don't care about the rest of the dishes, you cook them yourself?"

The girl wrinkled her little nose, feeling aggrieved: "Um..."

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I shouldn't be writing this in the middle of the night... it's torture.