Chapter 285: Cao Mishi

An Qing did indeed want to do something, but she couldn’t go too far.

However, An Yu’s thoughts weren’t complicated, so there were still quite a few things she could do.

She lifted An Yu’s slender waist and slightly leaned down.

“Mm. An Qing, what’s wrong with you?”

An Yu blankly watched An Qing making strange movements, not knowing what she was doing.

At this moment, An Qing had already buried her head against An Yu’s chest. Yet she didn’t move at all, simply maintaining this posture, as if seeking comfort.

An Yu couldn’t quite understand, but she subconsciously wanted to stroke An Qing’s head.

It was as if she had once done the same thing before.

That should be right. But it was so strange. She absolutely had never done anything like this with An Qing.

Forget An Qing. Even with Ning Wanciu, Ning Dongli, Huai Xiang, or Cheng Shimumeng, she had never done this either.

Mm, she suddenly thought of so many people.

She had this many friends now…

An Yu expressionlessly blinked, secretly feeling proud inside.

From having no friends at all to having so many friends now. Happy happy.

But what exactly was wrong with An Qing?

No matter how An Yu called out to An Qing, the other party ignored her.

“An Qing?”

But… this was so itchy.

An Yu helplessly blinked and ultimately still followed the impulse in her heart.

She pulled her hand free and slowly stroked An Qing’s head.

“…?”

An Qing subconsciously lifted her head and looked at the girl beneath her in shock.

Yet An Yu showed no special reaction. She simply continued stroking An Qing’s head.

It felt like this was what An Qing wanted?

Although she didn’t know where her confidence came from, she truly believed it.

An Qing wanted to be patted on the head.

“An Yu… you??”

An Qing blankly stared into An Yu’s eyes, her crimson pupils trembling nonstop.

What was going on?

In that instant, An Qing felt as if she had returned to her previous life.

A very, very long time ago, before she and An Yu had fallen out, whenever she was sad she would beg for An Yu’s comfort just like this.

Every time, An Yu would stroke her head like this without saying a word.

Just like now…

Hadn’t the two of them in this life never done anything like this? Why was she doing it again?

Could it be that An Yu… still retained impressions of the previous life?

In that instant, An Qing felt as if the entire world had brightened.

If An Yu still remembered, then they weren’t strangers.

If An Yu still remembered, then she could know why An Yu had done those things…

More importantly, if An Yu still remembered, then she could directly pursue An Yu!

No need for scheming, no need to care about anyone else. Just directly pursue An Yu!

“What’s wrong?”

An Yu looked at An Qing in confusion. She felt that her behavior shouldn’t be considered that strange.

An Qing subconsciously nuzzled against An Yu’s palm and spoke with hazy eyes:

“What… do you mean by this?”

What An Yu failed to notice was that when An Qing said those words, her eyes were filled with anticipation.

“It felt like you needed it?”

An Yu tilted her head and spoke her true feelings.

Because she felt that An Qing needed her to stroke her, so she had stroked her.

Seeing all of this, An Qing became even more puzzled. Her gaze turned empty again as anticipation transformed into disappointment.

“Just that?”

“Is that not allowed?”

“Fine.”

An Qing lowered her head again and once more buried her face against An Yu’s small chest.

“An Yu… An Yu… An Yu…”

She wanted this, so that was why she did it?

Then she also wanted more. She wanted kisses. She wanted to touch places that shouldn’t be touched.

Then why don’t you satisfy me too?!

An Qing felt a bit displeased inside, yet she didn’t say a single word aloud.

The two of them maintained this posture until An Yu grew a bit tired and it ended.

“Time to sleep, An Qing.”

An Yu spoke softly, indicating that it was bedtime.

“Mm.”

An Qing’s voice was a bit cold. She didn’t know why either.

She casually turned off the lights and held An Yu as they entered the blankets.

“Mm… An Qing?”

An Yu blinked in confusion. In the darkness, her amber eyes flickered with a faint light, looking extremely beautiful.

“There’s no extra bed in my home. We’ll just make do… or are you unwilling to sleep together with me?”

An Qing spoke softly, her gaze a bit gloomy.

Since there was no other bed at home, there was nothing that could be done. If they were going to sleep together, then they would sleep together.

Anyway, she wasn’t the one losing out.

An Qing tugged at the corner of her mouth. Before she had even finished thinking, An Yu had already agreed.

Why did she feel that no matter what she proposed, An Yu would agree?

Did she really need to scheme about anything?

It felt… like a direct confession would be faster.

An Qing reached out, wrapped her arms around An Yu’s waist, and firmly pulled her into her embrace.

Forget it. Those things were only imagination. She should learn to cherish the present.

For example, the present where An Yu could be held in her arms while sleeping.

“Mm…”

Perhaps because she had suddenly been hugged by An Qing, An Yu let out a muffled sound of discomfort.

Yet she didn’t struggle. Instead, that sound made An Qing’s ears turn red.

This guy… was tempting her again.

Although An Qing knew An Yu wasn’t doing it on purpose, this pure-hearted airheaded idiot was always accidentally doing things that drew attention.

But… her endurance had a limit.

An Yu’s body carried a very pleasant scent.

It was her original scent, mixed with the shampoo and body wash from An Qing’s home.

It was practically as if An Qing had mixed her own scent onto her.

The fusion of the two made An Qing subconsciously swallow.

Today… let’s test just where An Yu’s limit of endurance lies.

The hand An Qing had wrapped around An Yu’s waist slowly moved downward until it touched An Yu’s thigh before stopping.

An Yu had already closed her eyes, but An Qing’s sudden movement left her a bit stunned.

She opened her eyes and looked in confusion at the girl in front of her who had her eyes closed.

It had to be said that the female lead was truly beautiful.

Even with her eyes closed she looked like a peerlessly beautiful sleeping beauty.

Compared to herself… mm, fifty-fifty.

“I…”

“Mm?”

An Yu blankly blinked. Why did she feel like An Qing’s hand was moving?

The reborn heroine was touching her leg again?

But how was that possible?

How could something so strange happen as the female lead touching the villain or whatever?

Yet whether An Yu understood or not, An Qing’s movements continued.

“Mm… An Qing, you…”

An Yu had just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by An Qing’s movements.

So itchy…

Why was she touching around like this, and with such light movements.

So strange. She wasn’t allowed to touch anymore.

“Don’t move.”

As if startled, An Qing’s entire body leaned slightly forward. 

Her chest pressed against An Yu’s chest, and her legs forcefully clamped tightly around An Qing’s hand.

An Qing’s eyelashes trembled lightly. Pretending that she had just been asleep, she slowly opened her eyes.