Little Panda
Stories
48
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90.0 M
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Is this an indirect kiss? At night, in the quiet living room, Xiao Wanqing changed into her home clothes and sat upright on the sofa, with a straight posture. Her slender fingertips aimlessly pressed the buttons on the TV remote, switching channels. The TV was intentionally muted. On the four days when Lin Xian would return late each week, when it was about time for Lin Xian to come back, Xiao Wanqing would come to the living room and wait quietly. Occasionally, when Lin Xian hadn't returned at the…-
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Auntie Xiao likes you Lin Xian fulfilled her dream of indirectly kissing Xiao Wanqing, and in her heart, it felt as if fireworks were blooming one after another. Unconsciously, she licked and licked the straw, while inwardly scolding herself as perverted and obscene, yet her eyes curved like a sly little fox that had stolen something delicious. She felt both shy and happy, pretending to calmly lower her head and earnestly savor her milk tea. She dared not look directly at Xiao Wanqing, afraid that…
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Smiling, drink □□ She struggled desperately, telling herself, Xiao Wanqing, you can't, you mustn't. She thought that her heart had probably truly broken. How could it be so contradictory, as if placed in the midst of fire and ice, half burning hot and half freezing cold, half exuberant and half silent. She didn't know how long had passed, whether it was just a second or an entire century, Lin Xian let go of her and earnestly started handling the live shrimp. Xiao Wanqing's back, which had…
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A pitiful little girl whose fragrance was stolen by a wandering prodigal son The soft and warm touch on the forehead still felt hot, and the sensation followed the smooth fingers of Xiao Wanqing, sending a shivering electric current down to every limb of Lin Xian. Lin Xian widened her moist eyes in disbelief, involuntarily curving her lips, and gazed blankly at the tender and gentle Xiao Wanqing in front of her. In her heart, it felt like fireworks were blooming one after another. They were…
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An unintended draft of wind, yet it triggered a flash flood After entering March, with the continuous watering of spring rains, all things truly bid farewell to the desolation of winter and welcome the vibrant vitality of various colors. Xiao Wanqing's work seemed to return to its normal track, as if the gentle breeze had swept away the previous brief restlessness. The life of leaving early and returning late, along with overtime after meals, finally gradually exited Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian's…
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To drink poison to quench one's thirst After the beginning of spring, the phenomenon of shorter days and longer nights slowly transitions towards equal day and night length. At half-past six in the morning, the sun has yet to rise, and the world remains enveloped in a dim haze. Xiao Wanqing is still in deep sleep when the alarm she set the day before timidly starts ringing, startling her awake. She opens her eyes with difficulty, turns off the alarm, and her still drowsy eyes are filled with…
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If hormones had a scent When Lin Xian was getting ready and changing clothes, Xiao Wanqing also changed her clothes and put on light makeup, looking all prepared. Lin Xian couldn't help but resentfully curse the magazine company for exploiting labor and oppressing employees. Starting work so early in the morning, Aunt Xiao really worked hard. During breakfast, Lin Xian clearly noticed that Xiao Wanqing seemed to have a poor appetite. She only scooped half a bowl of porridge and picked up just a few…
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Smiling, drink □□ Two days before the Lantern Festival, Lin Xian's school started classes. This semester, because Lin Xian and her classmates no longer needed to attend morning self-study sessions, apart from the first period on Tuesday, they didn't have any early classes. As a result, Wanqing Xiao adjusted her waking time according to Lin Xian's class schedule. The first official day of classes was on Wednesday without any early morning sessions. After Lin Xian and Wanqing Xiao had breakfast…
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It has your scent After Lin Xian finished taking a bath, she sat cross-legged on the bed with her fair and slender legs. With one hand holding the white towel draped over her shoulders, she wiped her wet hair, while the other hand held her phone. She opened the WeChat voice message sent by Yan Yuhuan. During the winter break, she met up with Yan Yuhuan and some other high school classmates once, and she also met Yan Yuhuan privately twice, discussing everyone's college life. Lin Xian didn't hesitate…
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If there are no opportunity, create an opportunity If Lin Xian, as usual, was at home and had nothing to do after breakfast, she would typically open her computer and take advantage of the time zone without any time difference with Xu Chengjun during the Chinese New Year to ask him to take her to the gaming arena. However, when she arrived at Xiao Wanqing's house, after she had dinner alone and sat in the empty living room, she felt somewhat dissatisfied and lacked the enthusiasm for entertainment,…
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