Luo Ziling made no more moves, which surprised Yang Qingyin. She quickly understood that this little boy was inexperienced.
She couldn't help feeling tender in her heart, and she took the initiative to open her mouth and bite his lips lightly, then buried her head in his arms.
The tenderness in his arms, the fragrance of his nose, and Yang Qingyin's proactive kiss just now made Luo Ziling drunk, making him even more stupid and at a loss.
Yang Qingyin buried his head in her arms. He had no chance to "peck" her again.
He buried his head naturally and rested his head on Yang Qingyin's head.
Stroking her soft and smooth hair, breathing in the fragrance emanating from her body, Luo Ziling was as drunk as if he had drunk a fine wine.
In such a wonderful moment, Luo Ziling felt as if time had stopped and everything around him no longer existed.
It took a long, long time before Yang Qingyin moved, and Luo Ziling naturally moved his head away from her hair.
"Junior, are you tired?" Yang Qingyin asked softly: "Let me come down and find a place to sit!"
"All the seats are occupied," Luo Ziling looked around and found that there were people everywhere he could sit.
But in the end he stood up and put Yang Qingyin down.
"Shall we sit in a tree?" He thought of another good idea.
"Ah?!" Yang Qingyin, who was still not fully awake, couldn't help but froze when he heard what Luo Ziling said. "I can't climb trees."
"Look at me," Luo Ziling said, and he nimbly jumped up to the big willow tree he was leaning on just now, hooked his legs on a large tree branch, hung his body upside down, and stretched out his hand to Yang Qingyin.
Hand, "Give me your hand."
Yang Qingyin was a little hesitant, but finally handed over his hands to Luo Ziling.
"Ah!" Yang Qingyin exclaimed, his whole body rose into the air, and was pulled to the tree by Luo Ziling.
When she was pulled up by Luo Ziling, she felt like she was flying in the clouds. Before she could fully react, she was held in Luo Ziling's arms.
She was surprised to see that Luo Ziling used the strength of his waist to finally pull his body up while holding her, and placed him on a tree.
While Yang Qingyin was sitting on the tree in great excitement, Luo Ziling also adjusted his body and sat on her back. He completed the difficult movement with ease.
In this way, the two people sat on a tree about three or four meters above the ground, with their figures hidden among the willow branches.
In front is the shimmering Weiming Lake. The location chosen by Luo Ziling is very good. There are weeping willows in the back, so others can't see them. There is a large empty space in front, just enough to see the lake and the scenery in the distance.
"Is this place good for the scenery?" Luo Ziling grabbed a tree nearby with one hand, let Yang Qingyin lean against him, and held her arm with the other hand, "Doesn't it feel better than sitting down there?
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"Sit high and see far away," Yang Qingyin no longer had any fear. The fear just now had long since disappeared. She smiled happily and turned her head to Luo Ziling and said: "The Weiming Lake is the location with the best scenery."
"Next time you come to the lake for a stroll, why don't you sit here?" Luo Ziling suggested in a low voice.
After Yang Qingyin thought for a while, he said slyly: "Do you want to come even if it snows? It's cold, aren't you afraid that I will be frozen?"
"How can you get cold when you have a big heater like me to keep you warm?" Luo Ziling grinned, "You don't come here to suffer the cold when it snows. If the weather gets colder, it won't be fun here."
"Then while the weather is still warm, come here more often." Yang Qingyin smiled brightly at Luo Ziling and leaned into his arms.
"Yes," Luo Ziling responded softly, hugging Yang Qingyin's body tightly.
The two of them talked casually, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the chirping of some night insects and the sound of the wind blowing through the willow trees.
Although there were many people by the lake, they made no sound. The sound they made could not be heard even a little further away.
The two of them sat like this without any more intimate actions.
Luo Ziling wanted to "peck" Yang Qingyin again, but because he was sitting behind her, it was a bit inconvenient, and he was shy, so he wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it; Yang Qingyin also looked forward to Luo Ziling doing something else,
Seeing that he didn't do anything, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"It's a bit cold." After sitting for about twenty minutes, Yang Qingyin shrank and turned to Luo Ziling and said, "Go back? You have a military training session tomorrow."
"Okay," Luo Ziling agreed.
"How to get down?" Yang Qingyin looked at the ground that was higher than her alone, "Can you get down?"
"If I catch it from below, do you dare to jump?"
After Yang Qingyin thought for a moment, he nodded gently, "Dare!"
"Okay, I'll pick you up below, and you jump down." Luo Ziling pointed to the branchless side of the willow tree where they were sitting, "Just jump down."
"Okay," Yang Qingyin didn't seem to have any fear and nodded simply.
Luo Ziling told Yang Qingyin to hold on to the branch and stand still. After a while, he jumped down.
Seeing Luo Ziling standing below to pick it up, Yang Qingyin took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and jumped down as soon as she let go.
As she jumped down, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.
But the falling body was immediately caught by a pair of strong hands, and the falling movement of the body stopped instantly, but Yang Qingyin still did not dare to open his eyes.
After Luo Ziling reached out to catch Yang Qingyin who jumped down, he did not put her down, but picked her up.
Without any hesitation, he pecked her slightly raised lips.
Before Yang Qingyin could react, Luo Ziling put her down, and the contact between lips separated.
Yang Qingyin, whose heart was beating wildly, suddenly lost his balance and fell into Luo Ziling's arms.
After Luo Ziling supported her body, he didn't let go, but hugged her directly.
"Are you scared?" Luo Ziling whispered in Yang Qingyin's ear.
"A bit," Yang Qingyin finally came to his senses and smiled shyly at Luo Ziling, "I have never jumped from such a high place before."
"There's always a first time for everything. I'm here to take over, so don't be afraid of anything," Luo Ziling smiled proudly.
"Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me." Yang Qingyin also smiled back.
"I never disappoint you."
"I hope so," Yang Qingyin said, suddenly leaning up and giving Luo Ziling a kiss. "You took advantage of me just now, and I want to take it back."
After saying that, he ran away happily.
Luo Ziling, who did not expect Yang Qingyin to make such a move, was stunned for a moment as he did not react after being attacked by her.
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