I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 659: Monetary benefits for girls who love you

Chapter 669: Monetary benefits for girls who love you

"It's equivalent to...kissing in disguise." After He Jinglan finished speaking, she touched her lips and hesitated, "Am I drunk...why did I say everything."

Chen Chuan looked at her. She moved her eyes downward to avoid the burning gaze, but her eyes fell on Chen Chuan's broad chest, the powerful and beautiful muscle lines, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, vest line... and the warm jade. Such skin is more beautiful than Greek sculptures.

This man's figure is too good, right?

Do angels come to earth?

Was it this good before?

He Jinglan moved the thread aside again and said, "Go back to bed quickly. Why are you standing here?"

Chen Chuan looked at her nightgown and said, "It would be great if you didn't wear a nightgown and just came out with a blanket. Half-covered and half-covered, it looked like a dark night with a half-moon bay. It's beautiful when you think about it. "

"I have thought about it...but I'm embarrassed, it seems too casual." He Jinglan said.

Without waiting for Chen Chuan's reply.

He Jinglan added: "I have to go back. I'm a bit out of touch tonight. I'm talking about everything..."

"Jing Lan." Chen Chuan stopped her.

"Um?"

"In your dream, did you dream that we... that... slept together." Chen Chuan asked.

"No." He Jinglan smiled, "I have never had that kind of dream."

"Then do you want to be with me..." Chen Chuan asked tentatively.

"What? I don't understand. I have to go back."

"Jinglan."

"Um?"

Chen Chuan looked at her and felt a little nervous. She was indeed a heart-throb girl.

Chen Chuan breathed softly and asked slowly: "Do you want to be fucked by me..."

He Jinglan lowered her head. She was wearing a black nightgown with a not very long hem, exposing her beautiful white legs. Her bare feet were on the floor.

She remained silent, waiting for questioning.

Chen Chuan took her hand and wrote a word on her palm.

He Jinglan felt that there were only three strokes of the character and hurriedly pulled her hand back.

To a little girl, that was a word that made people blush.

He Jinglan raised her head and met Chen Chuan's gaze.

There was heat in each other's eyes.

Facing Chen Chuan, he asked if he wanted to.

He Jinglan bit her lower lip gently and said softly: "I think. But... you shouldn't ask this. If you ask me so bluntly, it will make me feel that you don't respect me. You can't... take advantage of me. Your good feelings are so unbridled, I'm going back to the house."

"sorry……"

"It's okay." He Jinglan trotted back to her bedroom.

Chen Chuan stood there and reflected for a moment, realizing that his question was indeed too arrogant. Maybe I asked this because I wanted to ask He Jinglan what he really thought because of [Heartbeat Welfare·Truthful Words]. Without this prop buff, I would definitely not ask so straightforwardly.

Chen Chuan also walked back.

"Get $200"

"Get $200"

"Get $200"

system hint.

Chen Chuan took his mobile phone and sent a message to He Jinglan.

Chen Chuan: I didn’t mean to disrespect you by the question I just asked, don’t be angry...

He Jinglan: Bad guy! bully me!

Chen Chuan: Why don't you open the door and I'll give you a massage and apologize...

He Jinglan: No

Chen Chuan: Then you still answer "I think"

He Jinglan: I...I'm going to sleep. You should go to sleep too, little rascal.

Chen Chuan put away his phone.

If you sleep for 7 hours, you get 720,000 per hour, which is 5.04 million.

This is not a small amount, but Chen Chuan does not have to ask for this money.

If you are more than 10 meters away from He Jinglan, you will not have the money and the [heartbeat welfare] will not be triggered.

But as far as my inner ambition is concerned, I still want to be closer to that sweet-smelling little fairy, and it has nothing to do with money.

Chen Chuan asked at the door: "Jing Lan... why don't I go to your room to sleep, and I won't do anything..."

"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid!" He Jinglan said with a smile in her voice, "I know, you will say you can't get in in the second step."

"I definitely wouldn't say that. I slept under the bed..." Chen Chuan was saying.

Click.

The bedroom door was opened.

He Jinglan stood inside the door and said with a smile: "Come in."

"Ah? Is it so easy?" Chen Chuan couldn't believe his ears.

He Jinglan smiled slightly: "I can't be too coy, because I find...it's harder to hide my affection for you. If you promise not to mess around, I'll let you sleep in my bed. Just sleep, not do anything. Something else. If...if it's possible for us to continue developing, I don't want to leave you with the impression that I had sex with you on the first day I met you. That would make me look too casual. You know? But I I know that you also have some affection for me, but I can't bear to see you wandering at the door, and I'm even more afraid that if I don't respond to you in time, you will walk away."

Chen Chuan pondered what Squad Leader He said and nodded slowly, deeply agreeing with it.

What squad leader He said was reasonable and quite high-level.

Sure enough, she is not the kind of little girl who only knows how to be shy.

There is also a cheerful, free and easy, confident, daring to pursue, or daring to confront the line of conduct style.

Chen Chuan said: "If you are so good, then I can't act like a farmer and a snake. I will be upright and won't turn into a snake and bite you."

"Come in, it's cold outside. In this weather, you will get cold if you are naked." He Jinglan said.

Chen Chuan walked into her room.

Under the dim wall lamp.

Her bedroom is fragrant, warm and low-luxury. Maybe the boudoir of a royal princess is nothing more than this.

Two meters wide bed, one person on each side.

He Jinglan lay down on her side holding the blanket and looked at Chen Chuan with a smile: "If you're not sleepy, you can still chat for a while. If you're sleepy, just go to bed."

Chen Chuan also looked at her and nodded.

There were four wall lamps in the room, two of which were extinguished, leaving only a weak light source at the bedside.

In this hazy light, Chen Chuan understood the saying "Look at the beauty under the lamp"

Chen Chuan deliberately went over to "bully" her.

But it was just intentional and not put into action.

The two of them looked at each other with smiles in their eyes, but after all, the night was too dark... After a while, they each slowly fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept.

Or a few hours, or a long, long time.

When Chen Chuan opened his eyes again in a daze, a white moonlight shone through the window, and there was a snow-white crescent moon in the night sky.

At this moment, I felt like I didn’t know what day it was or what year it was.

Looking at the moon outside the window, looking at the white moonlight on the bed, and seeing the little fairy beside me.

She was wearing a black silk nightgown with her long hair spread out. She was lying on her side one meter away in a very ladylike posture, sleeping soundly.

He looked at his watch.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Many diligent and hard-working people have already woken up at this time, starting to be busy with life and striving for their ideals, including the sun at four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles.

Chen Chuan approached He Jinglan.

Looking at her delicate little face with a little white moonlight and two wall lamps, this girl really grew more and more beautiful. After graduation, she was not eroded by the pressure of society, but became more and more fairy-like. Does this mean that we have no worries about food and clothing and no employment pressure? Unlike Yao Qian, college and graduation are completely different feelings. Yao Qian was in high spirits in college, but when I saw her after graduation, she was as quiet as a chicken.

But Squad Leader He has always been like this, calm and fairy-like.

Just looking at her like this, although I really want to reveal her, she is so cute and makes me reluctant to reveal her.

I don’t know how long I watched it.

It's as if there's a connection or a sense of connection.

He Jinglan slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw the handsome face so close to her, she was not too surprised. Instead, the corners of her mouth and eyebrows curved into a smile. She also looked at her watch, and then said helplessly: "Brother... you are at 4:30 in the morning." Why don't you sleep and just stare here?"

"I didn't do anything." Chen Chuan said.

"I don't know if you did it." He Jinglan chuckled, "But I believe you. You are too close to me..."

"What will happen if it gets closer?"

"It's easy to lose... Go back and keep a safe distance of one meter." He Jinglan pushed gently.

But in the end, Chen Chuan got it and enjoyed the warm fragrance of nephrite.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

He Jinglan is preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

After Chen Chuan finished washing, he took a breath of fresh air on the balcony for a while. It rained last night and the sky was clear and blue in the morning.

Since he had nothing to do, while waiting for breakfast, Chen Chuan went to sit down in front of the piano in the music area next to the kitchen, touched the keys with his hands, and started playing casually.

He melodically blended Someone Like You with Something Just Like This and See You Again, interspersing the three songs.

This all depends on the cellular memory and musicality brought by Liszt's piano mastery.

He Jinglan, who was making porridge in the kitchen, was stunned for a moment when she heard the first sound of the piano. Then she heard the sound of the piano, which was like running water. The sound was like the sound of nature, which made people instantly immersed.

She looked out in great shock and saw Chen Chuan sitting there playing.

From her point of view, whether it is posture, state, expression, or skills, they are at the professor level, no, at the grandmaster level.

"God... what kind of magical man is this!" He Jinglan's eyes did not blink.

it turns out! Will do it again! play piano!

Looking at him and listening to the piano, He Jinglan thought of yesterday's encounter. They met in the afternoon, cooked in the evening, had dinner together, played hide and seek, chatted, and slept in the same bed. Moreover, he kept his word and was very obedient, saying not to touch. Just didn't touch it. Although she was still hugged by him in the end, first of all, that was what she wanted to happen, and she also expected to be hugged by him. Secondly, as a hot-blooded boy, being on the same bed with a girl, just hugging her, without going beyond the bounds, is already unbelievable. He is simply a gentleman among gentlemen.

In the mashup of these three piano pieces, He Jinglan leaned against the wall, looking at the piano player with admiration, respect, and a bit of laziness in the early morning.

The main thing in my mind is recalling the feeling of being hugged at four o'clock in the morning last night.

That feeling of warmth, safety, solidity, satisfaction, and fulfillment filled her whole heart, and the dizzy and wonderful touch brought waves of shock. If she was told that the world was about to end, she would not run away, but would Just stay here quietly, quietly recalling that hug.

Until the world is destroyed, until both body and soul are destroyed.

With that kind of happiness, destruction becomes less scary.

Is this the power of hugs, or... the power of love.

But if you say it's love, is it too superficial, or...after that incident before my senior year, I have been wondering, missing, and pursuing. Is it him? It's him. After all, the embrace is still so familiar.

Click.

The door opened.

"Are you feeling better today?" A girl in her mid-twenties walked in, lowered her head and changed her shoes and said, "Can you sit for a long time with your back injury? Try not to sit for a long time. When I finish this course of treatment for you, you will be completely healed. If you continue to sit and stand for a long time. Otherwise, you will get the root of the disease and you will not be able to enjoy having sex in the future. If you are not spanked a few times, your waist will be short... Huh? It's not you who is playing the piano. Who is that? "

He Jinglan smiled softly and greeted the beautiful woman who came in: "Cousin, my college classmate is here."

"It sounds like you play well." The girl smoothed her long hair and looked over, "Oh, she's still a boy, a handsome boy, He Jinglan?"

The girl looked at her watch. It was only 7 o'clock in the morning. There was a boy at home. How to explain?

And there are guests who come as early as 7 o'clock in the morning?

Are you here to serve as a guest or as a guest?

He Jinglan said with a smile: "I met him in the community last night. It rained heavily, so I didn't let him go."

"Nima, did you sleep here last night?" the girl was surprised.

He Jinglan nodded.

The girl looked He Jinglan up and down and said in surprise: "Is this the first time you send me out? Has a girl turned into a woman? Your waist was injured last time when you were riding a horse. How can you snap? Did your waist snap? I have given you countless instructions. Pay attention to your waist. I didn’t expect you to do the most strenuous exercise? The most painful move for your waist? Are you going to die?"

"Damn, no bang... don't talk nonsense. He is a good person." He Jinglan said angrily.

The piano music ends.

Chen Chuan stood up, heard the voice, and thought it sounded familiar. He looked at the door and saw a tall girl with a fresh and refined temperament. She wore a little light makeup. She was somewhat similar to He Jinglan, but her appearance was more Be approachable and make people feel friendly.

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