Jiang Yao put his arms on both sides of Shen Qinghe's body, his face was gloomy and scary, and he gritted his teeth: "Who is Luo Yiwei?"
Even though his head was not clear, Shen Qinghe could still feel that his life was threatened. He held his breath and stared at him, fearing that he would be clicked in the next second.
Jiang Yao pinched her straight nose lovingly: "Breathe."
Shen Qinghe opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
Jiang Yao let go of her nose and gently tugged on the soft flesh beside her cheek: "I don't mind if you use two boats, but..."
After a pause, he continued: "Don't let me find him, do you hear me?"
Shen Qinghe nodded, not daring to refute: "I heard it."
Jiang Yao laughed angrily: "Are you really planning to use two boats?!"
Not knowing what to answer, Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and observed his expression.
It seems to want to eat people.
He immediately shook his head and said doggedly: "No plan."
Her eyes flickered, sincere and soft.
A chuckle escaped Jiang Yao's throat. What was he arguing with a little drunkard?
Bullying a drunkard is no good.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the recorder, and tempted her: "Sister, do you still want to kiss me?"
"think."
"But, I have no identity?" He stretched out his finger to press the red button.
"You are my boyfriend."
Shen Qinghe suddenly raised his upper body, and the world in his eyes was a bit double, and he couldn't see it clearly, and kissed his thin crimson lips.
"Bo."
Just taste it briefly.
Kankan kissed the corner of his mouth and lifted his chin: "I can kiss him if I want!"
Her hair was messy and her eyes were hazy, adding a bit of softness to her face.
Jiang Yao ends the recording and saves it.
Her eyelashes were hanging and curled, her face was slightly red, her breathing was a little heavier, the place where she had just been kissed was numb and hot, and there was an electric current flowing from her limbs straight to her heart.
He really has no ability, so what if he is bullied?
His voice was low and hoarse: "I originally wanted to let you go, but you decided to provoke me."
Leaning forward for a kiss.
Shen Qinghe hid behind, with a defensive look on his face: "No kiss."
He smiled lazily and said: "Sister, please be reasonable! It's me who suffers!"
It was obviously you who kissed me first.
Shen Qinghe tilted his head and was confused for a moment.
A big hand suddenly clasped the back of her head. Jiang Yao came close to her soft lips and kissed her softly, which seemed to comfort and yet tease.
He forced himself to straighten up, took a deep breath, and sighed: "This way I won't suffer any loss."
This feeling is like a poppy, addictive and hard to control.
His eyes fell on her crystal clear lips, arousing the greed in his heart.
Still want to kiss.
His head rested on her shoulder as if resigned to his fate, and he whispered softly: "I'm in your hands."
Shen Qinghe yawned and felt sleepy. He didn't bother to argue with him so much. He retracted his sleeping bag and said with a wrinkled face: "Good night, you rascal."
"Well, good night." Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his eyebrows became more intense, "Girlfriend."
A light kiss fell between her eyebrows.
Get up and leave.
It was completely dark outside, and the moon and stars were sparse.
Jiang Yao has no sense of guilt like a drunken person.
After all, there are so many regrets and misses in the world. As long as you can stay with the one you love, it doesn't matter if he is despicable.
The place where the barbecue party was held has been cleaned up and piled next to the tent.
You seem to have forgotten something?
I took out my phone and checked the time, then briefly replied to the WeChat message, and accidentally saw Lu Jinbai's profile picture.
Oh, it turns out I forgot about Lu Jinbai.
Jiang Yao glanced around, and there was no sign of him. The safety factor of this place was quite high, and it was unlikely that anyone would take away his waist.
When I walked to their tent and was about to lift the door curtain, a blushing and heart-pounding conversation came from inside.
Lu Jinbai couldn't speak clearly: "It's so soft~"
"Stop touching!" Wen Jingjing was not as fierce as usual, her voice was shy and soft.
Jiang Yao's chest shook slightly and he laughed softly.
After standing in front of the tent for a while, I finally didn't go in.
He wasn't sure if Wen Jingjing was half-clothed, and it would be bad if he looked at her.
He believed that Lu Jinbai's character would not allow him to go any further. Moreover, there was no such thing as drunken sex. It was just a matter of smooth sailing. If it really happened, both of them would be a little bit interested.
Jiang Yao picked up a chair and sat between the two tents, guarding the three ancestors.
It's slightly cool at night.
He gathered his coat and unconsciously rubbed his lips, which seemed to still retain a soft touch.
After doing this, Jiang Yao connected to his Bluetooth headset and listened to the audio he had secretly recorded over and over again.
once.
Again.
...
Her soft words echoed in his ears, and Jiang Yao leaned on his chair and fell asleep.
——
Early next morning.
Shen Qinghe woke up smelling the fragrance. When he sat up, he had a splitting headache.
I was a bit drunk and had no memory of how I came back.
He rubbed his temples and stood up to find the source of the scent.
The three of them woke up early, bought breakfast from someone unknown, and placed it on the picnic cloth.
Jiang Yao lay lazily on the picnic table and refused to eat breakfast.
His eyelids are slightly raised, as if he is not sleeping.
Lu Jinbai and Wen Jingjing sat on either side, no longer bickering and noisy in the past, chewing food awkwardly.
Shen Qinghe sat next to Wen Jingjing, his voice slightly raised: "Good morning!"
"Sister Qinghe, morning, good morning." Lu Jinbai glanced at Wen Jingjing secretly, and his face suddenly turned red.
Wen Jingjing was also a little unnatural and buried her head: "Good morning."
Shen Qinghe looked up at Jiang Yao and saw that he didn't notice him, so he sent him a WeChat message: What's wrong with these two people? How strange?
Jiang Yao slowly raised his eyes and said calmly: "Good morning, girlfriend."
There was a thunder on the ground.
The two of them were so shocked that they were scorched outside and tender inside.
Not caring about the embarrassment between them, they all moved their hands to feel the temperature on his forehead.
Lu Jinbai was nervous and anxious: "Brother Jiang, you slept outside all night last night, wouldn't you be freezing and stupid?"
"It's all our fault."
Shen Qinghe blinked and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, immersed in his own world.
girlfriend.
There was a trace of joy and a little tenderness in my heart.
chuckled.
The three people looked at her in unison.
Shen Qinghe belatedly asked, "Who is your girlfriend?"
Jiang Yao smiled and said, "You."
Shen Qinghe: "..." When did you agree?
Wen Jingjing: "..." This child is really confused.
Lu Jinbai: "..." Sin, sin, sin.
Jiang Yao seemed to have guessed that they wouldn't believe it, so he called up yesterday's recording.
That loud "pop" made the morning air feel awkward.
Shen Qinghe was stunned by her words of tiger and wolf, and her silence gave Jiang Yao a chance.
Jiang Yao: "Why, you won't admit it after taking advantage?"