There is still a layer of dark clouds hanging over the sky of Shengyin Academy... The pouring rain gradually weakened and turned into a hazy drizzle.
The top of Lishan Mountain was filled with layer after layer of wet mist after the rain, and the clouds and trees could not be seen clearly, just a vast expanse of white, like a dream.
Near the top of the mountain, there is a harmonious atmosphere in a house made of bamboo surrounded by a bamboo forest.
Jian Yixi was afraid of being cold, so she hugged each other and fell asleep... The faint fragrance of pear blossoms filled the tip of her nose, giving people a different kind of enjoyment...
I don’t know why, but the slightly stained little hand that was tightly grasping the shirt on Jian Yixi’s chest began to move restlessly...
"Star……"
Qian Weiran began to murmur, her black and clear eyes widened, and she looked at the man hugging her. She didn't know what to say for a moment, and her mind seemed to be blank.
Except for the handsome and refined boy on the swing when she was a child, there was no other memory in her memory.
She climbed on his chest with great effort, looking eagerly at the man beside her, and carefully stared at this familiar face.
The only memory that remains in my mind... is the handsome, angel-like angel sitting on the swing with a speechless face.
Their faces actually overlapped, and they were exactly the same... except that he was more handsome than ten years ago, with clear outlines, soft lines like pear blossoms, long eyelashes that trembled slightly with his breathing, and he was so delicate that he couldn't be faulted.
On her face, her thin lips, as soft as petals, were pressed into a tight line.
Qian Weiran became more and more absorbed as she watched, and she didn't notice that Jian Yixi had been awakened by her. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the moment he opened his eyes, he met a pair of clear eyes without any impurities, without any expression.
Just looking at each other quietly.
It was obvious that Qian Weiran must have been frightened by Jian Yixi's frost-like tea eyes, and struggled to get off Jian Yixi.
They expected that Jian Yixi had held her waist from the beginning, and in a split second, she was lying on Jian Yixi's chest again, and unexpectedly kissed Jian Yixi's thin lips.
Qian Weiran was stunned...she didn't react for a long time...and her face turned red after being rubbed. She looked at Jian Yixi stupidly. Jian Yixi was surprised at first, but then seemed to accept it.
Immediately, what was originally just an accidental kiss between two lips, turned into Jian Yixi taking the initiative to kiss her.
"Well..."
Qian Weiran let out an uncontrollable cry, and Jian Yixi's originally calm eyes once again stirred up trouble and darkened.
The gentle sucking turned into a somewhat forceful possession, a little bit of attack, flexibly entangled her uvula, sucking out her sweetness. Maybe because she hadn't been kissed often, her reaction was still very raw...
However, in this regard, as long as the man takes the dominant position...otherwise, if the woman is too powerful, the man will lose face.
"Xingxing...well...you are not a star..."
She didn't like this, she obviously didn't know him, why did he kiss her...
Moreover, he was so bad that he took away all her oxygen. She couldn't breathe at all. It was so uncomfortable...
Due to Qian Weiran's struggle, Jian Yixi gradually stopped forcing her. Her slightly narrowed eyes fell on Qian Weiran, whose face was red, and a voice like the sound of nature overflowed: "Why doesn't it look like that?"
His voice was as calm as water, and there was magnetism in the low tone. It sounded so good that it was almost unlike the sound he would make.