MTL - The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To-Chapter 195 then you beg me

There is a saying in China called "A Hundred Mouths Can't Debate", Lu Zhixia's eyes flashed a trace of mystery and surprise, and Shen Wanqing's words "I'm coming to a fever period" were finally swallowed into her stomach.

Lu Zhixia didn't give her a chance to explain, she came in with her trousers in her hands, and went out with her trousers in her hands.

Shen Wanqing could only put the sweater back silently. She was lying on the bed, covering her mouth and nose with her palm, and there was still a remnant of ambergris.

The closer the fever period came, the stronger Shen Wanqing's desire for ambergris.

It stands to reason that Lu Zhixia should be like this too, but she failed to notice Lu Zhixia's strong desire.

The lingering fragrance in Shen Wanqing's palm gradually dissipated, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

Obviously, trying to resist the febrile period by relying on this incense alone is simply a daydream.

She got up to pack her things, opened Lu Zhixia's packed luggage one by one, and put them away slowly.

Perhaps it was because the febrile period was approaching, it was difficult for her to concentrate on doing one thing, and her mind and heart couldn't help but think of Lu Zhixia.

Restraining this matter, suppressing it until the end, most of them will rebound, Shen Wanqing has controlled herself for a long time, at this moment, she can't just wait to rely on Lu Zhixia to pass the fever period.

She thought about it, and thought of the ambergris developed by Lin Xuan, she sent a message, but Lin Xuan replied in seconds.

Lin Xuan: The developed one is only similar, and it is too different from the main body of Ambergris. Are you sure you want to use it?

Shen Wanqing: Why haven't you slept yet?

Lin Xuan: The night couple exercise has just ended.

Shen Wanqing: ...

Lin Xuan sent a smirk: Who told you to ask.

Shen Wanqing wanted to try it, Lin Xuan suggested that the two of them go to her fragrance room the next day.

The door was knocked at this time, Yan Fanghua took a look, and asked: It's so late, you still have to clean up, can't you sleep?

While Yan Fanghua was talking, he opened the door and came in. Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "If you're not sleepy, just tidy up for a while."

The clothes in the suitcase were neatly folded, and Yan Fanghua clicked his tongue twice: "Is this all packed by Xiaoxia?"

"kindness."

"She stuffs her own things in a mess, and here you are, so tidy." Yan Fanghua's words are satisfactory, and Shen Wanqing is also happy because of this, "She is listening to you, you ask her to help you. on."

Yan Fanghua was not sleepy, she stood beside her and helped her. She went to bed late because the plagiarism of the painting exhibition made progress.

The judging body attached great importance to this appeal and decided to find several top-ranked bigwigs in the world to identify it together.

"It doesn't matter, the big deal is that I won't draw anymore, but I absolutely cannot accept that I plagiarized." Yan Fanghua leaned over and picked up a wooden box in the suitcase, and said indifferently: "Anyway, we have Oriental Mandarin, don't we? What are you doing?" Time to report?"

Shen Wanqing had to wait until everything was settled before taking the next step, Yan Fanghua advised her not to worry, the Shen family probably wouldn't let it go.

"Have you read it? Shen's follow-up statement?" Yan Fanghua put the wooden box beside the bed, leaned over to pick up a piece of clothes and shook, "Shen Yutang said that the night in the litchi cemetery was a misunderstanding, but the majority of netizens don't seem to agree. Buy it."

Shen Wanqing really didn't pay attention, and said casually: "Never mind him, people have two skins, no matter what, it's him, I'm too lazy to talk, the truth is in the matter."

"En." Yan Fanghua handed Shen Wanqing a coat, and she hung it in the closet. Yan Fanghua patted the wooden box on the bed: "What is this, it looks quite retro."

Shen Wanqing glanced at it from the corner of her eye, put back the trousers she was tearing up in her hand, and sat down on the bed.

She picked up the wooden box, took a deep sarcasm, and said softly: "This is something my father gave me, and I haven't even opened it."

Now that the man is dead, things are different from people, and the objects that were once avoided are stuffed into the box and never see the light of day. Now that the wooden box is opened, everything has become a "thing" for seeing things and thinking about people.

Photos from all over the world are printed immediately after shooting, and there is a date in the lower right corner.

The food, the scenery, the characters...everything that comes from Shen Tingyun has a sense of sadness for some reason.

"So many letters." Yan Fanghua picked up one of the stamps with regional characteristics.

Shen Wanqing hummed, and said in a low voice, "I never thought about opening it, and it seems too late to open it now."

Yan Fanghua put his arms around her, patted her on the shoulder, and persuaded him: "Don't think that way, I often persuade myself that this world is hell, and those who leave early are those who have suffered enough to leave. They are reincarnated to go. gone."

Shen Wanqing nodded, without making a sound, flipped through the stack of envelopes, she hesitated for a few seconds to open one.

The content of the letter is very simple. This letter happened to be sent from Tokyo.

It is written in Japanese: Xiyuan Temple's favorite cherry blossoms in spring are blooming, I seem to see her in the flowers, she greets me with a smile, leaves a string of wind chimes on the blessing tree, and wrote a line of words Tell her: My daughter and I miss her a lot.

Shen Wanqing remained silent for a while, Yan Fanghua knew some Japanese, and probably knew the meaning of the sentence, but he was not feeling well in his heart.

Yan Fanghua hugged Shen Wanqing gently, and coaxed: "You can be sad, but don't be sad for too long, we are always here."

Shen Wanqing nodded, telling Yan Fanghua to go to bed early.

Yan Fanghua got up to go out, almost bumping into the person at the door.

Lu Zhixia stepped back, Yan Fanghua sized her up, and knowingly asked, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"Why didn't you sleep?" Lu Zhixia couldn't sleep, and when she went to the study, she noticed that the door was closed, but there was light in the crack of the door, and she was bumped into just as she stood up.

"Wan Qing packs up, I'll help." Yan Fanghua patted Lu Zhixia on the shoulder, "Go to bed early, go."

Lu Zhixia obediently went back to the room. She still couldn't fall asleep. After wandering around the room for a while, she walked to the wall and put her ear against it, completely deaf.

Hu Pochuan's laughter floated over, and Lu Zhixia glared at her: "You are very noisy."

"You can punch a hole in the wall."

"I'm not that busy." Lu Zhixia went back to the bed and lay down. She got to her phone, fiddled with it for a long time, and finally clicked into Shen Wanqing's dialog box, lying there to meet the phone.

She may also be coming in a fever period, so she is in a panic, and another force in her body is rampant. This time, she is determined not to mark Shen Wanqing.

The febrile period lasted for these two days. Lu Zhixia was thinking about where to hide. Anyway, she couldn't be in the same room with Shen Wanqing, especially now that there were grandma and mother at home.

She lay on the bed restlessly, and she didn't know how long she lay on the bed before falling into a drowsy sleep.

In her sleep, Lu Zhixia felt that she was suffocated, she opened her eyes in a daze, and Shen Wanqing smiled charmingly, and was sacrificing her.

She wanted to laugh so much that she pushed Shen Wanqing away arguing, murmuring no or no.

"Wake up!" With her body being pushed twice, Lu Zhixia woke up a little bit, and heard her mother say, "Mi Xiu, don't kill me!"

As soon as Lu Zhixia opened his eyes, Mi Xiuxiu kicked his legs in his mother's arms, and his mother rubbed its head: "No matter how clean you are, you can't kill someone's mouth."

Mi Xiu yelled at her twice, and was carried away by her mother.

Lu Zhixia thought of Shen Wanqing in the dream just now, kicked the quilt resentfully, and her mother's helpless tone came from the door: "If you want to sleep, sleep well, how tired you are lying there."

The door closed, and Lu Zhixia lay on the bed for a while before getting up.

Shen Wanqing is no longer here, it is said that she went out after eating early in the morning.

Lu Zhixia is now a vagrant, and suddenly moved into a big villa. Everyone around her is busy, but she is the only one who is idle. She is like a rich second generation who is idle.

She was leaning on the balcony, basking in the sun, squinting at Mi Xiu who was running wildly outside.

The little dog is very cheerful, running to grandma for a while, and barking twice in the distance, as if to say: "Hurry up, grandma."

It was Lu Zhixia's accident that her mother could bring grandma back.

They were all busy at that time, and who would take care of grandma was a problem, just like when she was a child, her mother had no time to take care of her.

Now, perhaps it is a psychology of compensation, mother takes care of grandma, and she has not been able to do filial piety for grandma, so it seems to be a psychology of compensation.

Saying that they are honoring grandma is more like filling the vacancy in her heart, so she knows that instead of saying that they take care of grandma, grandma comforts them at a certain level.

Lu Zhixia was in a trance when footsteps came from behind him.

She deliberately didn't move, and Yan Fanghua's voice came: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"I don't have anything to eat." Lu Zhixia replied lazily.

"Girlfriend."

"kindness."

"Can I discuss something with you?" Yan Fanghua pulled a chair and sat down. Lu Zhixia squinted her eyes and looked back at her. Yan Fanghua took the chair opposite her: "You sit too."

The two chatted about seeing a psychiatrist by the window, Yan Fanghua didn't mention Hu Pochuan, but Lu Zhixia knew in her heart that she was sick now.

Amber River, only she can see it, and no one else can see it. This is a big problem. In fact, she has been avoiding it all the time because she doesn't know what to do next.

"Mom will go with you, okay?" Yan Fanghua discussed, "It doesn't mean that seeing a psychiatrist means you must have a disease, it's a kind of psychological experience, and Mom plans to do it too, and let Wan Qing do it when the time comes. "

Lu Zhixia remained silent, she lowered her head and scratched on the glass with her tip.

"Mom doesn't urge you, you think about it, I think there are people in Jiangcheng who know people well, plus," Yan Fanghua paused, cleared his throat, and said, "Some of your father's relatives are also there , I also plan, starting this year, walking around, what do you think?"

Lu Zhixia looked up unexpectedly, and Yan Fanghua saw through her mind: "Aren't you always curious about my relationship with your father? Do you want to exchange secrets with my mother?"

Lu Zhixia blinked, hesitating whether to agree or not, when she heard Mi Xiu shout happily.

The two of them looked out together, and it was Shen Wanqing who came back. She and grandma walked together and said something with a smile.

Shen Wanqing obviously saw them, she raised her hand and waved.

Lu Zhixia's hand moved, and she caught a glimpse of her mother raising her hand in response, she sat there with a blank expression on her face.

"Girl, think about it slowly." Yan Fanghua got up and pressed her shoulder, "Don't stress, I respect your decision."

Yan Fanghua got up to cook, and Mi Xiu, who finished the outdoor activities, jumped into her arms with a cold body.

Lu Zhixia smelled a scent. It was held by Shen Wanqing outside before. It stands to reason that there should be Youtanhua pheromone, but now it smells... a bit like ambergris, but not exactly?

Lu Zhixia picked up Mi Xiu and sniffed it closely. Mi Xiu thought that the master was playing with her, so he leaned over with his little head and wanted to smash the tip of her nose.

When Shen Wan came out to wash her hands, she saw that Lu Zhixia immediately put down the dog, and Mi Xiu was dazed, circling around her legs.

Shen Wanqing smiled: "Morning."

"It's already noon." Lu Zhixia curled her lips, and Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "Well, then noon is good."

She has a bad temper, Lu Zhixia can't do anything to provoke her, Shen Wanqing has already gone to help in the kitchen.

Lu Zhixia squatted down, picked up Mi Xiu and continued to smell.

It was indeed somewhat similar to ambergris, but it looked like a semi-synthetic product. She was sniffing with her nose closed, when she suddenly realized what was going on, and her face turned black.

It must be the substitute researched by Lin Xuan, combined with Shen Wanqing sniffing her sweater in the laundry room last night, plus the substitute, it is obvious that he wants to use this to pass the fever period.

Lu Zhixia's face darkened, she put down Mi Xiu, and sat on the rattan chair with a dark face.

Without knowing it, Mi Xiu pulled her shoes and asked her to hug her.

Lu Zhixia Yizhi poked her head over and scolded, "A pervert without a conscience."

Mi Xiu tilted her head to look at her, and she continued, "Are you the only one who is promising? I am too."

Mi Xiu's little head was tilted left and right, and she kept looking at her. It was so cute. Lu Zhixia held his head and said solemnly, "I'll tell you this little cutie, I'm sure I can do it this time."

She was lecturing passionately when she felt a gaze beside her. When Lu Zhixia looked up, it was grandma.

She breathed a sigh of relief, seeing grandma turn around and say, "She was indeed talking to the dog."

One head poked out, and Shen Wanqing tilted her head to look at her. For some reason, it was similar to Mi Xiu's tilted head just now.

Lu Zhixia's heart was hit by something.

MD, she cursed in her heart, why Shen Wanqing is getting cuter and cuter, **** it!

Coincidentally, grandma and Shen Wanqing also said she was cute.

Lu Zhixia said with a straight face: "I'm not cute, I don't take the cute route."

Shen Wanqing and grandma laughed together, Lu Zhixia got up and left, what kind of smiles are they...

That night, Shen Wanqing went outside and lived on the fifth floor when he came back.

Lu Zhixia was still guessing at first, but then she probably thought of it. She couldn't sleep, so she walked up the stairs and walked to the fifth floor. As expected, she smelled the faint fragrance, which wasn't bad, but compared with her pheromones, For example, there is too much difference between 100% purity and less than 50% purity.

Shen Wanqing probably expected that there would be a fever tonight, and Lu Zhixia also went to the first floor with great ambition, and finally went to the basement floor very relieved.

The basement floor is an entertainment venue, with billiards, cinema, KTV... Lu Zhixia couldn't sleep, so she picked a romantic movie to play, and she lay on the bed in the private room, watching it getting hotter and hotter.

When she was single, she watched romance movies, and she hated Qingqingwowo the most, so she wanted to skip it after watching it.

Now Lu Zhixia still wants to skip it, but the reason is that the fever period is approaching, and it is not appropriate to have any stimulation. She can only see Shen Wanqing.

Lu Zhixia was hot all over, so she simply kicked off her trousers, wearing small trousers, showing her long legs.

The top button of the shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the beautiful vest line, and there was cold beer beside her. She drank a few cans, and it really cooled down at first, but it would heat up again in a short while.

She had to change to a documentary, but unfortunately she couldn't watch it at all.

Lu Zhixia squinted her eyes, her head was buzzing, the door was locked anyway, she couldn't get out, even if she was suffocated tonight, she would have to stay in the room.

The febrile period came in the second half of the night, and Lu Zhixia curled up on the bed uncomfortably, as if her whole body was on fire.

Some wild behaviors began to appear uncontrollably in her mind, and she even had an unrealistic fantasy, such as opening the door, going to the fifth floor now, pushing the door open, and doing this to Shen Wanqing.

Lu Zhixia covered her head, lying on the bed, shaking her head and saying no.

It's strange to say that before meeting Shen Wanqing, Lu Zhixia had never prescribed meat, her fever period seemed to have not fully awakened, and she could get through every time with the depressant stickers.

Ever since Shen Wanqing was tagged, her body began to recognize the owner, only Shen Wanqing, and the effect of the inhibitor patch was ≈0.

For the first time, Lu Zhixia's idea of ​​relying on willpower to survive the fever period was quickly interrupted.

There are dark windows in the basement, and someone is knocking on the glass at this moment. Lu Zhixia is very irritable, but the knocking on the glass is very rapid, as if urging his life.

Her brain was about to be dominated by the febrile period, and she didn't even have the heart to analyze it. Huo Dadi jumped out of bed and grabbed the window, revealing Shen Wan's clear and flushed face, with messy hair falling on the line of her collarbone.

She climbed the window sill and looked at her helplessly, all the unbearable, demanding, pain... were written in those beautiful eyes.

Shen Wanqing jumped and crawled in, before Lu Zhixia was ready, she had already jumped onto Lu Zhixia.

Lu Zhixia took a few steps back, hugged her hot body, Shen Wanqing hugged her tightly: "Help me..."

She could hardly control it, but tensed the last string, and asked hesitantly, "Don't you have a substitute?"

Shen Wanqing's eyes were very red, she looked at her like she was about to cry, and asked in a trembling voice, "You don't want to?"

The smile in Lu Zhixia's eyes was naughty and wicked, she stared closely at her, and said each word: "Then please beg me."