Don’t Pretend To Be the Heroine

——Catch worms——

"Huh? Is there something wrong, Luoluo?" Jing Anran looked up at Meng Zhen who was standing at the head of the bed. Doubt in his eyes is like reality.

At this time, Meng Zhen's eyes were slightly red, and he pursed his lips, and grabbed the side of the pajamas with both hands uneasily.

She pursed her lips for a while before hesitatingly said, "Wow, An Ran, my leg hurts and I can't climb up."

Yes, a ladder/ladder not a stair bunk is very unfriendly to an injured person. Although it is possible to climb up, the pain is inevitable.

After she finished speaking, she looked straight at Jing Anran, who was half lying on the bed.

Jing Anran felt inexplicably pity for Meng Zhen's weak appearance.

But there was one thing that I couldn't control my expression.

want to laugh...

In addition to pity, there was overflowing joy, and Luoluo came to her for help. And the sadness of Luoluo really makes people want to bully them.

Thinking of the possibility of sharing a bed, Jing Anran was so excited that she wanted to get up and go to the playground for two or three laps.

She strained her expression. Although the effect is not very good.

The hostess on the bed didn't smile, and Meng Zhen was very speechless when she saw it. Forget it, she is a blind girl who cannot see or see.

Just when Meng Zhen was about to ask herself honestly if she could sleep in her bed, Jing Anran finally replied, "It must be difficult for you to sleep in the upper bunk in this case, why don't you join me tonight?"

Meng Zhen agreed as soon as she heard it. Between the lights and flint, Meng Zhen had already got into Jing Anran's quilt.

She even hugged Jing Anran recklessly. "Okay, good night."

While talking, he rubbed around in her arms, as if to find a suitable position. It's like a fledgling chick fascinated by the tenderness in its mother's arms.

Jing Anran silently raised her hand and turned off the light.

Her body was stiff for a while before she dared to tentatively turn to Meng Zhen's side.

She felt the person in her arms rubbing her furry head gently, like a feather scratching and scratching on the tip of her heart.

Jing Anran didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her face must have turned red.

Face is hot. Panic...

I was very restless, as if being baked by flames on the execution ground. She desperately wanted to do something, but couldn't do it.

Really at a loss.

Suddenly, Meng pillow hugged her hand tightly and withdrew. Before Jing Anran could feel lost, she felt a warmth covering the back of her hand. It turned out that Meng Zhen's hand was caressing up.

Those hands were very flexible, they didn't stay for a few more seconds, and then moved upward like a fish. Five fingers wrapped around Jing Anran's wrist before they stopped peacefully.

There seemed to be residual warmth on the skin where Meng Pillow had touched.

It's really hot, the hot Jing Anran wants to burn her body with fire.

She tried her best to restrain herself, but her breathing became heavier, and the breath of Meng Zhen around her lingered around her, adding to the fire.

He even heard his own heartbeat.

She felt that all her cells were trembling madly at Meng Zhen's approach.

It's a strange feeling.

Fortunately, the people in his arms did not notice it under the cover of the night.

Strange...

[Host, at first the old saying in the ancient book "Let's leave for three days, treat each other with admiration." I was skeptical, but seeing your performance today, I am convinced.

A few days ago, you were afraid to avoid the heroine, why are you trying to get into the heroine's arms now? Eat tofu to take advantage and pretend to be weak? I see that you are an old woman drinking porridge - toothless (shame) and dirty. 】

Meng Zhen paused for a moment, and immediately retorted fiercely in her head: "Speaking nonsense, I just confirm one thing." After speaking, she released the hostess' hand, yawned, and turned around.

The heroine, who was still excited, suddenly had a sudden cardiac arrest and was shocked.

Meng Zhen just turned over and took away all the warmth around her.

How to do how to do? Does Luoluo not like my embrace? How can I save it?

Should I do something now?

Meng Zhen didn't know that a small movement of hers made the hostess uneasy.

[Oh, then tell me what you have confirmed, how do I know if you are lying. 】

"Heartbeat, to see if she likes Jiang Luo. I wanted to post her X directly, but it took a long time to post it, but I couldn't find the right place. So I just checked her pulse."

"What was the result?" the system asked anxiously.

"I can only say good guy, the heroine's heart is beating so fast, it's totally counterintuitive. I doubt that if I continue to hold her, the heroine will die suddenly."

With Jing Anran on his back, Meng Zhen lifted the corner of his mouth happily. A good plan quietly took shape.

"Okay, wonderful, Jing Anran actually fell in love with the original owner. Sure enough, this is the starting advantage of this world. Then I will take advantage of this advantage a little, isn't it too much?"

Who told her that she always ruined her plan at first, and now it's in her hands, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

The system exploded as soon as he heard it, and after tumbling in Meng Zhen's mind for a while, he gritted his teeth and replied, "It's up to you, but it's enough. You have to remember that the heroine is the most important in all worlds. 】

"Huh? Why?" Meng Zhen asked in a dangerous tone.

However, what Meng pillow waited for was the long silence of the system.

...

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, Meng Zhen got up from her sleep, closed her eyes and stretched a little.

When I felt a sense of confinement in my waist, I was surprised that I was actually in the arms of the heroine.

Meng Zhen asked suspiciously, "I remember that I seemed to fall asleep with her on my back yesterday?"

"Yes, it was An Ran who pulled you back in the middle of the night, so it took about two or thirty minutes." The system seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of yesterday.

Without much entanglement, Meng Zhen opened her eyes and found that Jing Anran had already woken up in front of her. Eyes facing each other, relatively speechless.

Jing Anran slowly revealed a smile. A look of satisfaction.

Meng Zhen's heart moved slightly.

Pressing the feelings that she couldn't express in her heart, she was embarrassed for the heroine: "Morning, hey, why am I in your arms?"

Jing Anran seemed to have already figured out the answer, but without blushing and heartbeat, she replied, "I woke up in the middle of the night to drink water, and after I lay down, I might have woken you up? come in."

You threw the pot at me? Meng Zhen stared straight at Jing Anran's eyes, as if to see through her inner thoughts.

Meng pillow smiled inwardly, but there was an expression of worry and grievance on his face: "I see. But I see that you have dark circles under your eyes. You must have slept last night. I'm sorry, I must have disturbed you. I I won't sleep with you from now on."

! After Jing Anran heard this, her whole person felt bad.

When she was in a hurry, her body was faster than her thoughts. She grabbed Meng Zhen's hand and pressed it on top of her head, then turned over, supported her upper body/body, and knelt on Meng Zhen's body.

Before Meng Zhen could react, she put on a beautiful face.

The eyes of the people on the body are full of waves, like water. Just as the man was about to speak, Meng pillow felt a sharp pain in his fingers.

It had hit the wall. Probably torn the skin a bit.

Meng Zhen took a deep breath, broke free from Jing Anran's hand, held it in front of him, and looked for the wound.

The ends of his eyes were reddish, the corners of his mouth turned down, and his eyebrows were furrowed. Seeing Meng Zhen's about to cry expression, Jing Anran immediately realized that she was in trouble. The anxious self-blame on his face was clearly visible.

He hurriedly grabbed Meng pillow's fingers and kissed randomly.

Although the heroine looked very rude, but in fact, when the kiss fell, she was extremely gentle.

When Jing Anran stopped, Meng Zhendu was still in a dizzy state. He was only kissing his hands. Why would he feel an electric shock every time he kissed him?

Really bewildered.

Meng Zhen pulled out his hand, pushed Jing Anran away, and got out of bed: "Look, you are in a hurry, your fingers are fine."

Seeing Jing Anran, who was still kneeling on the bed, Meng Zhen smiled playfully and joked, "But I didn't expect Jing Xueba to be so girlish, and to believe in the idea of ​​kissing the wound to relieve pain." Meng Zhen didn't mention it at all. The matter of Jing Anran pressing herself on the bed was quietly taken away.

Obviously it was just a joke, but Jing Anran was like falling into an ice cave.

Seeing Meng Zhen Diai go to the bathroom to wash up, Jing Anran felt extremely regretful.

What is the bad reason, why did you choose this one?

What if Luoluo really doesn't want to sleep with him? Beat yourself to death, you stupid head!

Meng Zhen has indeed never slept in the same bed with her.

...

Ever since Meng Zhen knew that Jing Anran liked Jiang Lai, she became more confident.

it's hot...

"Hey, Anran, do you think if I ask Brother Cheng to buy a bottle of water for me, will he agree?" Meng Zhen shook Jing Anran's arm and asked suspiciously.

"Do you want to drink water?" Jing Anran avoided answering.

"A bit."

Jing Anran concealed her jealousy: "I'll buy it for you."

It's so hot outside, even sitting in the classroom can't be hot.

After a few minutes, Jing Anran came back.

His face was flushed, and beads of sweat dripped down the tip of his nose. Hair sticks to forehead. Restrained panting.

A big first love, how embarrassed it is in front of her.

"Ah, I don't want to sweep the floor anymore, it's so annoying." Meng Zhen pouted and looked at Jing Anran and complained.

"Why don't you sit and rest for a while, let me come." Jing Anran took the broom in Meng Zhen's hand and handed her a lollipop.

Meng pillow took the candy and sat comfortably on the table watching the hostess busy herself.

Would you mind? Meng Zhen stopped eating candy and asked tentatively, "How about I'll help you, can you clean by yourself?"

"No need, just sit and let me come."

A great goddess, like a slave in front of her.

"Luoluo, do you like this? You've been staring at it." Jing Anran handed her the watch in her hand.

Meng pillow took the watch and looked at it carefully. The ordinary appearance, but it is indeed a high-end product, the kind that money can't afford.

If it weren't for the system mentioning a sentence, she really didn't notice it. "Well, I like it. I'll give it back to you."

Jing Anran smiled charmingly, took the watch, and put it on Meng Zhen's wrist involuntarily. "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Meng pillow pretended to shirk a few times, but readily accepted.

A, the most sought after queen, is willing to give everything to please her.

Jing Anran's indulgence made Meng Zhen inexplicably happy.

The system can't take it anymore [Enough is enough, you, put away your disgusting face. This is not a vacation tour, you hurry up and complete the task. 】Don't use the heroine anymore.

Meng Zhen ignored it, and even intensified.

"An Ran, please help me bring my schoolbag back. Brother Cheng and I are going to dinner."

Jing Anran only felt a darkness in front of her.

Why, that person smiled so sweetly and happily, but I couldn't stand in pain.

I can't move my body, so I quickly took Luoluo's schoolbag over, it would be bad if she hated it.

It's all Xiang Yucheng's fault!

Jing Anran finally took her schoolbag and asked unwillingly, "Can I go in Luoluo?"

Extremely humble.

Meng Zhen took a step closer and threw herself into her arms, showing a sly smile, and said coquettishly, "But I want to eat with brother Cheng alone, can't I?"

Although it was a question, Jing Anran did not dare to give an answer that made Meng Zhen unhappy. And she couldn't listen to Meng Zhen's coquetry the most. Can only promise.

Meng Zhen snickered. How stubborn you are.

"Host, are you... giving a sweet date with a stick?" the system asked in disbelief.

"Hmm, Tong, the mission is about to be completed."