kiss on his heart

Chapter 86
She tried to regain her position, and when she was about to break away and stand up, her movement was too big, and the sound of tearing fabric was heard. The two of them looked at the place where the needle and thread fell off.

From bottom to top, it stops at the waist, and the hips and bones are vaguely visible.

Song Ruanqing's eyes turned red, and her other hand that was not clamped by Jiang Jingyuan immediately came forward to cover it. Unexpectedly, the gap was too wide, and she could only cover Jiang Jingyuan's eyes with her hand.

Jiang Jingyuan's breathing was rapid and heavy at the moment, and the warm breath hit her wrist, making her feel wet.

"Don't look!" Song Ruanqing became angry and kicked Jiang Jingyuan. He didn't know where the kick hit. Jiang Jingyuan roared and curled up.

Song Ruanqing panicked and pulled a pillow to cover the torn place in his clothes.

Only then did he calm down.

She shouldn't listen to Zhou Tingting's nonsense!Embarrassing to death!

Seeing that Jiang Jingyuan remained in this posture, motionless, she reached out and poked him. Before she could stop, Jiang Jingyuan suddenly rushed towards her. The tense muscles under his suit pants were ready to go, and he pressed her hands firmly. Legs, eyes red, patiently said: "What should I do if it's broken?"

What do you mean?Didn’t I just kick it once?

Song Ruanqing tried to defend unconvincedly. As soon as his eyes fell on the place where she might have kicked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his toes unconsciously grabbed the air and curled up.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Jiang Jingyuan's suit pants seem to be breaking through.

She opened her mouth to say something, but Jiang Jingyuan lowered his head and bit it, his lips intertwined, and their respective grape aromas intertwined.

Jiang Jingyuan's hard teeth bit her lower lip several times, causing her to make a vague sound and curl her toes even tighter.

"Do you dare next time?"

Song Ruanqing shook his head like a rattle, he really knew he was wrong.

This has too much stamina.

After tonight, she really can't treat Jiang Jingyuan as her younger brother...

That...characteristic was deeply imprinted on her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Let you go today."

Jiang Jingyuan got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel. Song Ruanqing was still lying on the ground, his soul out of body.

She suddenly remembered that day, and memories came flooding back... The memories after drinking the fragment suddenly began to attack her a few years later.

Jiang Jingyuan actually had evil intentions at that time!She was blind, and thought it was her own problem, but she actually did that thing, which made her keep hypnotizing herself. At one point, she felt that she had done something immoral, and the overlord forced herself on him...

He even went abroad...

I'm going to die, I'm going to die!Someone come and save her!

Jiang Jingyuan naturally didn't know that a big drama was already playing out in Song Ruanqing's mind. He picked up Song Ruanqing and wrapped the towel around her.

"you like me."

Song Ruanqing had a strange look on his face, as if he was looking forward to death as if he had pierced the window paper.

She stared at Jiang Jingyuan, her gaze burning like a torch, as if she wanted to burn a hole in him.

Jiang Jingyuan glanced at her and said nothing. He just picked her up and moved her to the sofa, then turned around to pack up the messed up items.

Song Ruanqing bit her lower lip, with his breath still lingering on her mouth. The male and female protagonists on the TV were still pulling at each other. Song Ruanqing was unwilling to give in. She had already come to this point. If she didn't ask for more information, she would not be able to do it today anyway. Can't sleep.

Song Ruan Qing's heart changed, she sat on Jiang Jingyuan, straightened his face with her hands, and forced him to look at her.

She repeated again: "Brother, do you like me?"

Jiang Jingyuan held her waist tightly with his fingers. He was silent for a moment and forced a smile on his face: "Do you have a beautiful idea?"

These four words used up all the sanity he had left.

Now is not the time, what if he runs away again?
Song Ruanqing didn't believe it and kissed him again. Seeing that he didn't respond, only the ends of his eyes were red and shining with warmth.

She moved her hands up and down again, biting his Adam's apple. Jiang Jingyuan raised his chin, leaned back, and tried to move the head in front of him, but Song Ruanqing held the back of his neck tightly and refused to let go.

This goblin even took a lick.

Jiang Jingyuan lost all reason and turned from passive to active, gritting his teeth: "You asked for it, sister."

His hands wandered over her body, causing ripples wherever they passed, causing her to scream. Her voice was like a feather falling on the tip of his ear, and the itch was even worse, like a heart-stealing fairy gnawing at his blood vessels. .

The sound of men and women kissing came from the TV inappropriately.

Or he fell on the bed, and the sheets were rubbed, making a harsh sound.

Song Ruanqing grabbed the front of his clothes with his hand and rubbed it until it was wrinkled. The bath towel he had just wrapped around him was nowhere to be found at this moment. Song Ruanqing's body became weak. Only his skin could still feel that he was being restrained by Jiang Jing in front of him. , be her support point and guide her.

"Sister, my clothes are wet."

When the two separated, Song Ruanqing was a little confused, confused, confused, her vision was hazy, and she still didn't understand what he meant.

"Brother, do you like me?"

Song Ruanqing is really obsessed with this issue. She feels so wronged now, like a scumbag woman, and she is still obsessed with it.

"like."

"When did it start?"

"It's very early."

Jiang Jingyuan's voice was hoarse and low, speaking love words and coaxing her like a lover.

"Where's sister? Do you like me?"

Jiang Jingyuan's hands were still making trouble, as if on purpose, as if she could break her slim waist just by saying she didn't like it.

"..." Song Ruanqing didn't say anything. She still couldn't tell the difference between like and habit. She might like it.

When did it start?
Thinking about it now, it should have started with getting her ID card for the college entrance examination, but she didn't care. She thought it was trust, gratitude, and the relationship between childhood sweethearts. If it were her, she would do the same.

But now everyone tells her that Jiang Jingyuan likes her. No one will delay their promising future just to risk the exam and go home to find her ID card. No one will warm her bed when she has dysmenorrhea. No one would change her choice just because she changed her choice.

Suddenly I felt that everything had a trace.

She always gets what she asks for.

Thinking of this, she buried her head in the man's neck and shoulders and said in a low voice: "I should like it, although I fell in love with me much later than you did. I'm sorry, brother."

There’s nothing to be sorry for, it’s just the right time...

"Because of your good attitude, I'll let you go today. Do you want to take a shower?"

Song Ruanqing rubbed against him for a while, and then said: "Zhou Tingting is at my place. It's not convenient for me to go back now. Can I stay with you?"

If you go back like this, you might be caught by Zhou Tingting asking questions about the world, which would be embarrassing.

"Well, can I help you wash it?"

He hasn't seen enough yet and wants to see more.

"Think beautifully!"

Song Ruanqing was ashamed and annoyed, so she immediately got up from him and hid in the bathroom.

Behind him was a series of laughter from Jiang Jingyuan.

The mist is hazy and the heat is steaming.

The water droplets from the top spray fell on her body, and her mind was filled with the scene just now.

She had just run away, and she was a little afraid to go out.

After lingering in the bathroom for a long time, she finally wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out until there was a knock on the door.

"The bed is made. Let's dry your hair and go to bed. Don't you have to work the morning shift tomorrow?" Jiang Jingyuan took the towel hanging on her shoulders. He wiped his face, and she would use it to wipe her hair.

Song Ruanqing felt a heavy weight on her head, and then a big hand did something random on her hair through the towel.

"come over."

Jiang Jingyuan took out the hair dryer from the bedroom and connected it to the plug. The hair dryer turned and brought up hot air, which blew her eyes so hard that she turned her back and held her long, slightly curly hair in his hand.

Song Ruanqing looked through the mirror in front of her at Jiang Jingyuan, who had her collar unbuttoned and rolled up her sleeves to blow her hair seriously. He suddenly remembered that in high school, not long after he moved in, she would always hand the hair dryer to him on purpose. The reason for asking him to blowdry her hair was also ridiculous. She remembered her saying: "Jiang Jingyuan, you have to give me something sweet to live in my house, right?"

What was Jiang Jingyuan's reaction?
He seemed to be very good and didn't play the game anymore. When he took the hair dryer from her, his fingers were cold and the sound of the hair dryer was not loud. The sound of fighting on the phone reminded him that he had been killed and resurrected again and again. Slaughtered on the spot.

Jiang Jingyuan was not impatient and even turned on the lowest windshield.

She said: "Your game character dies. Please be more aggressive. Don't blame me for losing your rank."

He didn't do what she asked, and he had a bad temper: "The windshield is too big and it hurts my hair."

My scalp hurt, and my consciousness returned.

Song Ruanqing grabbed Jiang Jingyuan's hand with his backhand to stop him from continuing to pull.

"It hurts?"

When he didn't get an answer from her, Jiang Jingyuan turned off the hair dryer, found the knot, and pulled it carefully, patiently.

Song Ruanqing said softly, "Hmm", and turned her head to look at him, her eyes burning, as if she had something ready to come out.

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon."

Song Ruanqing turned around, gently hugged his strong waist, seemed to sigh, and whispered: "Thank you, Jiang Jingyuan."

"Is this touching?"

If you knew your sister was so easy to deceive, you would have started earlier.

"Moved."

Song Ruanqing tightened her grip around his waist.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow.

It was she who was so stupid.

She once asked Chen Shan privately why Jiang Jingyuan wanted to transfer to another school.

Chen Shan hesitated, as if he hadn't made up a good reason, his eyes were evasive, and he felt terribly guilty.She also asked Jiang Jingyuan later. He was vague, but she took it seriously.

"Then sister, can you give me a title?"

Song Ruanqing raised his head. His voice was deep, and his beautiful Adam's apple rolled up and down as he spoke. It was extremely sexy.

"For now, I don't want my parents to know."

It was extremely difficult for Song Ruanqing to say these words. She felt that she had cheated her ignorant younger brother and become a scumbag, and she didn't want to make it public.

She really hasn't figured out how to face both of their parents.

In short, it is quite troublesome.

She and Jiang Jingyuan were far apart, and she felt that their relationship was still unstable. If they broke up in the future, it would definitely be embarrassing when everyone found out.

Jiang Jingyuan saw her struggle in his eyes and sighed lowly, full of helplessness: "It's okay not to make it public."

Song Ruanqing's eyes lit up and she dug her fingernails into his belt, thinking about the battle between heaven and man in her mind. Then she nodded and warned others uneasily: "You can't tell others. The parents of both parties are too familiar with each other. If we don't get together in the future, It’s going to be ugly.”

I don't know what words offended him. The man pinched her waist. It hurt her so much that her facial features wrinkled together and she hissed in pain. Then her mouth was blocked. There was no gentleness anymore. It was all punishment from the man. It means fierceness.

When they separated, there was a burning pain in the mouth, with numbness.

"Even if you die, I won't let you run away again."

After hearing this, Song Ruanqing shrank reflexively.

His words were filled with paranoia and coldness, like the pride and irresistibility of a hunter when he slowly closes his net.

After saying that, he leaned over again, and then the world started spinning...

(End of this chapter)