Although Jiang Yuan didn't care, he had been holding back because he was afraid of hurting her.
Every time he gets emotional, he always seems to restrain himself.
It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't want to.
Jiang Yuan held his chin with his hand and waited for him to finish the soup.
Although he was just drinking soup, he showed elegance in his movements.
Because I was in a hurry to come out, I just put my clothes on my body. My tall and tall body was tall and handsome. Just sitting there, I looked cold and lazy.
"You don't have anything to give me?" Fu Jiu took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth, and asked softly.
Jiang Yuan wanted to roll his eyes: "Don't you feel that there is no surprise at all when you say this?"
He's really a dog when it comes to being able to read minds.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Fu Jiu was helpless. He saw that she didn't move at all, so why didn't he ask her now?
Jiang Yuan curled his lips and took out a small, slender box: "Stone gave it to you."
Fu Jiu opened it and found a writing brush.
The brush is made of wool and is very rough in workmanship.
"The stones are handmade in the college. I made them myself." Jiang Yuan was also surprised. The college here is quite avant-garde in its treatment of children's education.
Fu Jiu put away the brush and looked up at her: "Where's yours?"
His eyes were so intense that he almost saw through her.
Jiang Yuan laughed at him: "Have you ever reached out for something like this?"
"It's not like you didn't bring it with you. Give it to me quickly."
Jiang Yuan curled his lips, a dog man, not reserved at all.
She took out a small box, and Fu Jiu reached out to pick it up.
Jiang Yuan leaned back: "Guess what it is?"
She seemed to look at him provocatively.
She just looked at him, couldn't she read minds?
She wanted to see it, she didn't want to, could she guess it?
Fu Jiu pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly.
He leaned forward and stared into her eyes: "You want me to guess?"
"Um."
"Then I..."
Fu Jiu was very close to her, and when he saw her raising her eyebrows proudly, her eyebrows moving, and her red lips slightly raised, she felt itchy for a moment and leaned over to kiss her lips.
Jiang Yuan was slightly stunned, his lips were warm and soft, and he turned around slowly, with a dense and domineering look.
Fu Jiu stretched out a hand and landed on her neck. The touch was delicate and smooth, and he couldn't help but rub it.
For a long time, Jiang Yuan was breathless from his kiss, and reached out to push him away.
Fu Jiu licked the corner of her mouth gently, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"you……"
Jiang Yuan's originally blushing cheeks suddenly turned red when she saw him like this, and she stood up immediately.
Lifting him up from his seat, he stepped closer and forced him to the pillar under the pavilion.
She stretched out her hand, hooked his neck, and kissed him just now.
Fu Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his hands to hug her.
The moonlight was dim, the night was as cold as water, and the sound of thin breathing was mixed with the chirping of cicadas.
Summer is coming.
Although Jiang Yuan didn't care, he had been holding back because he was afraid of hurting her.
Every time he gets emotional, he always seems to restrain himself.
It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't want to.
Jiang Yuan held his chin with his hand and waited for him to finish the soup.
Although he was just drinking soup, he showed elegance in his movements.
Because I was in a hurry to come out, I just put my clothes on my body. My tall and tall body was tall and handsome. Just sitting there, I looked cold and lazy.
"You don't have anything to give me?" Fu Jiu took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth, and asked softly.
Jiang Yuan wanted to roll his eyes: "Don't you feel that there is no surprise at all when you say this?"
He's really a dog when it comes to being able to read minds.