Chapter 543 Fei Jin calls (48)

He held her waist, changed sides with the wine, put one hand on the countertop, and leaned over slightly, "Shall I try it too?"

Jiang Nuannuan pushed him in disbelief.

"I've wrapped it up, no one will come up." Fei Jinzhao bit her thin shoulder. The suspender skirt was just convenient for him to do it, and the messy suit on her body gave him an unruly look.

Jiang Nuannuan's voice, which she tried hard to suppress, leaked out from between her teeth, but the tone inevitably changed.

She was suddenly taken down and turned over, and the wine glass next to her was almost thrown over by her hand. Fei Jin pressed her against the countertop, squeezed her wet fingers into her fingers and held them firmly, "Please order." You are responsible for the fire, Nuannuan."

There was a lot of desire in his deep voice. Although he was not so ridiculous as to directly do it to someone here, he had accumulated two lifetimes of forbearance. He could endure it to the limit and break his strings as soon as she provoked him.

He always has to be tough and beg for some candy.

Jiang Nuannuan really understood that she had brought it upon herself.

The original private flight ended up with no instructions from the boss, and the assistant did not dare to let people on board, so she had to communicate with others to delay the departure.

Until an hour later, when the sound of water in the private bathroom stopped, and she changed into the dark gray bathrobe provided on the plane, Fei Jinzhao took the person with weak legs out and put her on the sofa, then brought the wine glass on the counter and handed it to her.

Jiang Nuannuan's moist almond-shaped eyes glanced at the wine table, and saw that he had wiped it. The embarrassment in her heart dissipated a little, and she took a few sips from the cup.

Fei Jin hugged her and kissed her face, her voice after the passion was particularly sexy and doting, "I feel really embarrassed, let's buy it."

Jiang Nuannuan glared at him, "Fei Jinzhao!"

He smiled, leaned over and held her tightly, "You can also buy a better and newer one, do you want it?"

"Ah, take it."

Jiang Nuannuan saw the crew coming up, coughed slightly, and asked him in a low voice: "Has the air conditioner been ventilated?"

Fei Jin straightened her slightly open neckline and scratched her red-scarred neck with his fingertips. "They have professionalism, and the extra personal tip I gave them was not low."

Things turned out to be what he said. Jiang Nuannuan's remaining shame dissipated. After the plane took off smoothly, after more than three hours of journey, the bottom of the couch was pulled out into a large bed, and the flight attendant helped to tidy it up. A good bed, set back behind a small door, giving them enough private space.

Jiang Nuannuan was nestled in the quilt, looking at the white clouds outside the small window. She put on her blindfold and turned around and put her arms into Fei Jinzhao's arms, "You can take a nap with me."

"Ah."

Fei Jin turned around and put his arms around her waist, turned sideways and pulled the quilt up a little. He felt relieved when he saw that her entire body was in his own private territory, covered in his own scent.

After a while, Jiang Nuannuan, whose head was wrapped in quilt, pressed the quilt to her chin with one hand. She turned sideways to get further away from him. Within a few seconds of the small movement, the hand on her waist tightened and pulled her back. .

"do not move."

He pointed the gun at her again.

Jiang Nuannuan: "." She really shouldn't have flirted with him in the car.

Being young and frivolous is the time when the desires of adolescence are at their peak.

It took more than three hours for the plane to land, and it was almost seven o'clock.

The food on the plane was very exquisite, but Jiang Nuannuan wanted to experience the local beef and mutton more. She changed into a long skirt and a chiffon sleeveless vest, barely covering the red marks on her neck, and let her hair down , basically nothing can be seen.

During this trip, a 40-year-old chef took them alone. Jiang Nuannuan ate authentic beef hot pot. The butter on the beef burst into her mouth, and it was so oily that she almost vomited it out.

Fei Jinzhao poured water for her to rinse her mouth and reminded her: "Eat less."

Her delicate intestines and stomach are prone to getting angry or having diarrhea when eating big fish and meat.

Jiang Nuannuan listened to his arrangement and ate less. After the meal, the two of them walked around the city again.

Compared with the prosperity of Linggang, the construction here is relatively backward, but it coincides with the peak summer tourist season, and there are many tourists coming and going. Jiang Nuannuan finished shopping at the local night market and watched the aunts dancing on the square, and she had almost eaten.

But as soon as she returned to the hotel, Fei Jinzhao locked her chin and bit her lip. The two of them walked into the bathroom while pushing each other. Jiang Nuannuan accidentally pulled the switch of the shower above her head, and the icy cold water poured down instantly. Dispelled the sweat coming back from the walk.

She exclaimed coldly, raised her wet and heavy eyelashes, and looked at Fei Jinzhao, who had water droplets rolling down her straight nose. Her short, fluffy and slightly styled hair was wet and stuck to her scalp, covering her eyes.

She held back her laughter and raised her hand to wipe it away for him, revealing her delicate eyebrows, which she felt was a different kind of temptation.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Jiang Nuannuan took the initiative to move forward, put her arms around his neck, stepped on her feet and kissed him.

Their kisses were intertwined in the cold water. The cold and wet contact with the skin gradually heated up and heated up, and the mist curled up.

Considering that she would go out to play early tomorrow morning, Fei Jinzhao finally grabbed her hand and grabbed her legs, her thin and ambiguous sounds covered by the sound of rushing water.

Fei Jinzhao thought that physical touch was the best way to further enhance feelings.

His fascination with Jiang Nuannuan has reached the point where he has to hide his illness, and when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will subconsciously ask him for help. Even if she just pours a glass of water, he will feel satisfied.

"Jiang Nuannuan."

He leaned against her ear, biting and grinding it with his teeth, "You can't do without me this time."

Early in the morning, the two packed up and embarked on a journey to the grassland. The recent air humidity was not bad. They set up a tent behind their off-road vehicle and decided to live outside at night.

On the way, as far as the eye can see, the endless grassland is flat and vast, with lush green grass and herds of cattle and sheep on both sides of the road. This is completely different from the scenery of mountains outside Linggang.

They visited herders and bottle-fed flocks of lambs in their homes.

(End of this chapter)

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