kiss on his heart

Chapter 85 Want to escape?
Thinking of this, Zhou Tingting glanced at Song Ruanqing strangely. She didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and felt very depressed.

"Did Gu Xingyan send you here?"

Zhou Tingting nodded, swept away the haze in her eyes, hugged Song Ruanqing's neck, and said in a tired voice: "Bao, I'm here to listen to the gossip."

Oh, the gossip between her and Jiang Jingyuan...

"Actually, it's not really gossip. I just went on a blind date today..."

Zhou Tingting knew about this, and she nodded, "What then?"

"Then Jiang Jing went away..."

Song Ruanqing talked about the meeting and chat with Xue Yan this morning and Jiang Jingyuan's unfriendly behavior. Then he seemed to have thought of something and accused Jiang Jingyuan of not giving her dinner tonight.

However, Song Ruanqing's passionate accusation was met with a blank stare from Zhou Tingting: "Okay, Bao, don't act like a good boy when you get an advantage."

……

Zhou Tingting rolled her eyes and thought of a bad idea. She took out her phone and showed her the most popular heuristic: "Listen to me, try it?"

Don't do it, I'm embarrassed.

Song Ruanqing is a little awkward. Although she is only a little older than Jiang Jingyuan, she always feels a bit 'disrespectful' when doing this...

"Song Ruanqing, do you know what your biggest shortcoming is?" Zhou Tingting patted the back of Song Ruanqing's neck, "It's that you regard Jiang Jingyuan too much as a younger brother. You two are not related by blood. You have played together since childhood. Love, adults are joking around, but you take it seriously."

Only you take it seriously.

Song Ruanqing hesitated.

Seeing this, Zhou Tingting struck while the iron was hot: "I'll share it with you, go quickly."

Looking at Song Ruanqing's clothes, he thought of another clever idea and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Song Ruanqing's skirt, "Wait a minute."

As he said that, he picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate on the coffee table and cut some threads along the edge of the skirt. Looking at it from a distance, he couldn't find any flaw.

She was very satisfied with her work, "Go ahead."

Ah, no, this is a temptation delivered to your door, right?Isn’t Zhou Tingting a bit too good at it? Why is it so easy?Do you usually do a lot of bad things?
Song Ruanqing blurted out what he was thinking.

"Those who work in the entertainment industry don't know this. Sooner or later, they will be framed to death."

Zhou Tingting opened the door, invited Song Ruanqing out, and warned, "I'll check the homework later. If it doesn't work, I won't open the door for you."

Just two seconds after the door was closed, it was opened again, and then I remembered Zhou Tingting's voice: "Baby, take these with you, how embarrassing it would be to go and find someone!"

With that said, she stuffed the rose grapes she just bought downstairs into Song Ruanqing's arms.

Haha, you are occupying my territory and you are not opening the door for me?
The two of them were muttering at the door. The door next door was opened instantly. Jiang Jingyuan walked out with a bag of garbage. He met the sneaky two people and raised his eyebrows in greeting.

"Where is my brother going?"

Song Ruanqing asked bravely under Zhou Tingting's warning eyes.

Zhou Tingting's eyes flickered back to the two of them, and she immediately closed the door, leaving an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the isolated air.

"Take out the trash? Do you want to take it out?" Jiang Jingyuan lifted the black bag and waved it in front of her eyes. The elevator came up quickly. Song Ruanqing said hurriedly: "Zhou Tingting bought some fruit. It's delicious. Do you want to eat it?"

Damn it, what if he says he doesn’t want to eat?
"it is good."

"Then shall I send it in for you?"

Jiang Jingyuan nodded.

Song Ruanqing found a nice-looking plate in his cupboard, washed the grapes and put them away. He waited for Jiang Jingyuan for a while, but no one came up.

She was not afraid of being uncomfortable and turned on the TV as she was doing.

She didn't have a cable there, and she didn't know what good TV series had been on recently. She chose an urban love TV series.

Well, she likes to watch the TV series of Gou Xue Domineering President, the favorite of the local dog.

"You haven't left yet?"

Jiang Jingyuan was a little surprised. When he opened the door, he heard the sound of the house and thought it was a thief...

"Waiting for you, brother." Song Ruanqing picked up another grape, and the fruit juice burst in his mouth.

I have to say, these grapes are really delicious.

"Didn't you say you brought it for me? You've almost finished eating it yourself."

Jiang Jingyuan was a little stunned. Song Ruanqing was lying on the sofa sideways, with waterfall-like black hair spread lazily behind her. Her skirt was a little short, barely covering her private parts, and her long white legs were folded and curled up like this. She held the grapes she just said she would give him to eat.

Seeing him coming, she just smiled and propped up half of her body, placing the fruit plate on the table.

Jiang Jingyuan stepped forward, picked up a pillow from the sofa, put it on the ground, and sat cross-legged.

At hand was the computer he had just closed and the lesson preparation materials that had been scattered all over the floor. Some of the materials were stained with water and spread all over. The original neat problem-solving steps were blurred. Jiang Jingyuan said nothing and picked up a pen to fill in the blanks.

"Brother, eat grapes."

When Jiang Jingyuan lowered his head to compensate, Song Ruanqing had already sat up and sat side by side with him, with the grapes she offered to her lips.

He suddenly looked strange, wondering if Song Ruanqing had taken the wrong medicine...

Being attentive is a bit too much.

However, thinking so, he still bit it and swallowed it honestly.

Fragrant.

His teeth accidentally touched Song Ruanqing's fingertips, which were soft and soft. Jiang Jingyuan even licked them.

She was startled, her fingertips felt like they were on fire, a mixture of hot and cold.

Noisy after noisy, noisy after noisy, this is the first time for such physical contact.

Song Ruanqing felt that her body was a little stiff, and she stared at the TV without blinking. She didn't know what was on the TV, her eyes were blurry, and her mind was in chaos.

Jiang Jingyuan smiled dumbly, retracted his probing gaze, and moved closer to Song Ruanqing without revealing any trace, side by side.

The man kept working, and his strong arms rubbed back and forth against Song Ruanqing's shoulder bones with his movements, causing a trace of warmth. His body temperature spread into Song Ruanqing's limbs. Time seemed to be stopped, and all her five senses were... Focus on the side of his hand.

Somehow, she stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Jingyuan's hand hanging between her thighs, then spread her fingers apart and interlocked with his.

Jiang Jingyuan's fingertips had a rough texture like gravel, rubbing against her fingertips and wrapping her around her, making her feel safe.

Song Ruanqing felt it carefully, and suddenly her five senses came back. She realized what she had done, and suddenly wanted to withdraw her hand, but Jiang Jingyuan held her hand tighter.

His hand began to heat up, clashing with her coldness.

Song Ruanqing turned his eyes, with a hint of panic in his shock.

Then, she heard the danger of aggression in Jiang Jingyuan's deep tone: "Escape after doing something bad?"

She felt her throat was dry, and it took her a while to find her voice: "I didn't..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Jingyuan leaned over and raised the hand that was clasped with his fingers to the top of his head. Song Ruanqing was wearing a suspender skirt and lay down. The coldness of the tiles made goosebumps appear on her back.

　We’ll talk about it after it’s closed tomorrow. Let’s take a rest for now╰（‵□′）╯

　　There are a lot of cars recently, so the review is slow and the post will be stuck hahahaha

　　
　
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