his little milk apricot

Chapter 88
Xie Yinlan's suitcase was placed in Xu Meng's car. It was full of shirts and trousers, not any casual clothes.

"I came in a hurry and forgot to bring it with me." He said lightly.

Yao Xing couldn't borrow clothes from the male guest: "Okay, then just wear it like this."

After washing up, she went to find him a pair of large rain boots and threw them in front of him: "Take off your leather shoes, wear these."

After the heavy rain, the fields were a little muddy, so you had to wear rain boots to work easily.

Xie Yinlan didn't dare to have any objections, and under Yao Xing's stalking, he put on the big black rain boots.

Yaoxing watched him tie his suit trousers into his rain boots. He had a unique sense of fashion. As expected, he was handsome and elegant, and could handle anything.

He shook the apricots happily, and in the next second, he gave him a hoe: "Now, you will be responsible for digging the holes later, and I will be responsible for spreading the peanuts."

Although Xie Yinlan has been pampered since he was a child, it is not like he has never seen Xie Gardener working.

He believes that growing peanuts is not much different from growing flowers.

So with this mentality, and based on the knowledge he had accumulated in daily life, he really wielded the hoe vigorously, and dug a five-acre pit in just one morning.

The sun also pushed aside the clouds and came out.

Xing Xing sprinkled four or five plump peanut seeds into the pit, and Xie Yinlan continued to work tirelessly to cover the soil.

Seeing his white shirt soaked with sweat, Yao Xing felt distressed and said, "You should rest for a while first."

"It's okay." Xie Yinlan didn't feel tired at all.

Yaoxing had no choice but to stop and get a towel to wipe his sweat.

Xie Yinlan did not refuse and obeyed her.

Yaoxing just wiped it and suddenly unbuttoned his shirt.

Xie Yinlan took a breath and quickly pressed her finger: "What do you want to do?"

"Wipe your sweat." Yaoxing said innocently, "My clothes are soaked and sticky."

"I'll do it myself." Xie Yinlan seemed to be getting more and more sensitive and uncontrollable, not wanting Yaoxing to touch her abdominal muscles.

"Oh." Yaoxing felt that Xie Yinlan seemed distant. From morning to now, his mood had been cold and indifferent.

He would hold her tightly before and tell her to sleep a little longer.But today, he had nothing to do but got up early.

Because even if you can't sleep, you can still lie in bed and hold her, right?

But...he doesn't have it now.

Yaoxing tried his best to cover up the feeling of loss, and sprinkled peanuts into the pit again, so as not to let the bad thoughts in his heart affect his surface emotions.

Xie Yinlan must have noticed that she was in a mood, and explained: "The relationship between me and you now is like the relationship between a drug addict and an antidote. I need you very much, but I can't touch you. I'm afraid that even the slightest touch will change the world. Mountains and seas are covered.”

Yaoxing: "..."

Yaoxing's mood suddenly brightened, and she suppressed the smile that curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Oh."

Xie Yinlan wiped it casually twice, then buttoned his shirt tightly: "But this is my last limit. Next time, no matter when and where, I will never be used to you again."

He is giving her an ultimatum.

Yaoxing lowered her head, not daring to look into his lust-filled eyes, and said guiltily: "I know."

Xie Yinlan picked up a straw hat on the ground and put it on her head: "So tonight, don't sleep together for the time being."

Yao Xing's figure froze for a moment: "Are you... so weak in restraint?"

Xie Yinlan: "If you exceed a certain limit, you will suffer backlash."

Yaoxing: "..."

Yaoxing stared at the ground, his long shadow covering her small shadow. The tips of her ears suddenly turned red again, and she said warmly: "That's okay. When I go back later, I'll clean up the room next door for you to sleep in." .”

Xie Yinlan said again: "No need. I'll sleep on the floor tonight."

Yaoxing: "..."

Can sleeping on the floor stop your thoughts?
(End of this chapter)