Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 263 I understand!
Jiang Zong didn't know whether doing this would touch Song Huiyin's cold heart, but he did it anyway.

Anyway, even if he arrived in the capital with her, given his current foot strength, it would only take less than ten minutes to fly back to Yan City. He would treat it as a trip and it would not be a loss-making business.

But in Song Huiyin's heart, she was somewhat surprised and slightly touched.

Ordinary emotional girls might fall for Jiang Zong's sudden warm move, but a cold woman like Song Huiyin can resist and remain neither humble nor overbearing.

She quickly regained her calm expression, pushed up the sunglasses she had just put on, and slightly opened her red lips: "Oh, it's quite a coincidence."

After saying that, he ignored Jiang Zong and walked towards the station with sexy steps.

Jiang Hao grinned and followed her carrying her luggage.

Since Song Huiyin didn't expose Jiang Zong's tricks, it meant that she acquiesced.

There is no VIP area at Yanshi Railway Station. Song Huiyin stands tall and graceful, with a slender figure, just like a green bamboo, standing proudly, full of confidence and exuding charming charm.

But at this time, she was looking at the ordinary people in the station with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and there was a cold frost on the corners of her eyebrows.

'This woman really enjoys it.' His understanding of Song Huiyin improved to another level.

Seeing an opportunity, Jiang Zong took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "Teacher Song, do you want to give it a try?"

Jiang Hao spoke very greasyly. If he said such words on a normal day, Song Huiyin would be anxious, but he just observed Song Huiyin's micro-expression and knew that the other party was in a good mood at this time, so he spoke a little bolder.

Jiang Zong saw the disgust in Song Huiyin's eyes, opened his arms, and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, you don't like the environment here."

The two came to the business car. The new and comfortable space freed Song Huiyin. She finally no longer had to squeeze into the same space with those at the bottom.

Jiang Zong didn't get the business class in the morning, and now he finally understands why he couldn't get it. It turned out that Song Huiyin took the business class all for the sake of cleanliness.

Song Huiyin's fingers are different from Su Lizhi's plump, white and tender fingers. Song Huiyin's small hands are as delicate as jade, beautiful and dexterous. Every detail is flawless, and her nails have a soft pearly luster.

After saying that, she turned around, leaned her back against the window, stretched her long legs over, and placed them on Jiang Zong's lap. The whole movement was done in one go, without any trace of restraint.

Her advanced cultivation has given her an extremely keen sense of smell. She hates the smell in the station. It is a smell of mixed gases. It is very pungent and makes her very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ji suddenly realized that he remembered that in his previous life, the Wudang Mountain Airport in Yan City was only built in 18 years. Unexpectedly, because of Song Huiyin's small willfulness, the project was advanced four years.

Hearing this, Song Huiyin's mouth revealed an imperceptible arc: "Glib tongue."

He glanced at it and saw that the business class on this train was still an old-fashioned one. After putting his luggage, Jiang Zong sat next to Song Huiyin.

"Teacher Song."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zong was dumbfounded. This woman was too willful, but she did have the capital.

Song Huiyin brushed her hair beside her ears and suddenly smiled: "It won't be long before there will be an airport here."

Jiang Zong: "."

'How willful. '

In particular, many migrant workers always looked over and looked at her noble body. She was disgusted and wanted to gouge out the eyes of these lowly people.

Song Huiyin is a standard northern girl, with the boldness and spirit unique to northern girls. She has no objection to Jiang Zong, and this kind of thing is irrelevant to her.

Song Huiyin didn't sit in a single seat, but sat in a seat with an usher. She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

"Teacher Song, how did you get a private cabin?"

Song Huiyin thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's see what you do."

Jiang Ye played with it and rubbed it gently: "Teacher Song's hands are more comfortable to touch than lychees."

"Huh?" Song Huiyin took off her sunglasses with a calm expression. She took out the eye mask and put it on her eyes, preparing to meditate.

Song Huiyin looked at him expressionlessly: "It's not necessary, because the lunch meal was delivered by their hotel."

Song Huiyin had just adjusted her seat and lay down, crossing her legs with her two bare white legs crossed.

Of course she knew that Jiang Hao was taking advantage of Su Lizhi's absence to please her, but she just found it interesting.

Song Huiyin leaned forward slightly, staring at the scenery outside the window, and said coldly: "This place should be renovated."

Song Huiyin didn't answer his words. She pulled up her blindfold and withdrew her palm. How could Jiang Zong let her withdraw her hand? He held it firmly and looked at her smooth and white thighs. Suddenly he had an idea: "Teacher Song, Let me massage your thighs."

She was like a noble and elegant white swan, clear and beautiful, but she accidentally fell into a smelly pool with sewage flowing across it. Mosquitoes were flying around, it was dark, damp, and very smelly.

Song Huiyin stopped moving and let Jiang Zong pull her little hand back again. Her fine eyelashes flashed with a sense of playfulness.

Not everyone has the same privilege as Jiang Zong, being able to have physical contact with Song Huiyin. Apart from anything else, she quite likes the smell of Jiang Zong's body. It is a genetic attraction, and she can't resist it. live.

Since her practice, she has been meditating every day, looking into her own body, and consolidating and deepening her practice.

Not long after, ticket checking began.

Jiang Ye looked at her light-blocking eye mask and thought about it. In his mind, he imagined that one day she would wear a black lace eye mask. The scene would be incredible.

Jiang Xing understood, but was still a little surprised by her energy. She was truly worthy of being born in the top class. It would be no exaggeration to say that she was extremely capable, and she could do anything in China.

Holding her little hand, Song Huiyin frowned subconsciously, but soon her brows relaxed again. Perhaps thinking that he had successfully escorted her today, she let him hold her.

"Teacher Song, please transfer the cook from the hotel yesterday to the school cafeteria so that everyone can enjoy the food. The food in the school cafeteria is too unpalatable."

"Hehe, Teacher Song, you have a smooth tongue."

She heard Jiang Ye's doubts, glanced at him sideways, and said calmly: "It's just a matter of words."

She is arrogant and arrogant, but she is not an old-fashioned person. On the contrary, she is open-minded, highly independent, and has her own set of rules of conduct.

Jiang Zong was her recognized partner, and she would naturally not be stingy about some physical contact with him. Otherwise, when Jiang Zong kissed her forcefully, she would have torn Jiang Zong's mouth to pieces.

Jiang Zong rubbed his hands excitedly, took a deep breath and put his hands up.

'Smooth, tender and soft! 'This is the most intuitive feeling.

Jiang Hao touched Song Huiyin's legs and kept stroking, feeling the smoothness of her skin, and couldn't put it down.

Song Huiyin crossed her arms and shook her black hair, looking at Jiang Zong with a half-smile on her pretty face.

Unlike other women, she had no special reaction to the opposite sex touching her thigh for the first time, and her mood remained calm. This was as common to her as eating and drinking.

'This Song Huiyin didn't react at all. Is she a woman? '

Jiang Ye cursed in his heart, but he pressed it with a flattering smile on his face, and he did not forget to praise: "Teacher Song, your thighs are white, tender, soft, and fragrant. I wish I could touch them all my life."

Song Huiyin didn't agree with him and retorted: "How about comparing with your leg king?"

She had heard that Cheng Xin was called the leg king in school. Although she had not seen Cheng Xin's naked legs, she knew from the curves of her school uniform that Cheng Xin's legs were indeed perfect, no worse than hers. More importantly, Cheng Xin was tall and tall. High proportion and good looks are very rare, and many women cannot compare with their appearance.

Who doesn't like girls with long legs, and Cheng Xin's legs are not as thin as bamboo poles. They are plump, round and slender, and are very healthy and beautiful.

Jiang Hao smiled, knowing that lying was pointless and he couldn't deceive her. Song Huiyin was very smart, so she simply told the truth: "Teacher Song and Cheng Xin have their own merits. I like them both and want to play with them for the rest of my life." Song Huiyin snorted coldly, somewhat Unhappy, no matter which woman she is, she wants the other woman to praise her alone.

"Press it quickly." She didn't care whether Jiang Zong was rubbing oil on her thighs with his hands, just press it anyway, and she didn't reject this feeling.

"Okay." Jiang Youhe said.

'I am investing now, and there will be returns one day in the future. When that day comes, I will earn back all the interest! '

Jiang Zong thought in his heart.

……

Jiang Zong pressed it for an unknown amount of time. Maybe it was too comfortable. Song Huiyin gradually became sleepy, and steady breathing came from her mouth. Jiang Zong then took out his hands, glanced at her, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Song Huiyin's sleeping posture is light and graceful. The warm sunshine in the afternoon shines through the car window, making her soft side face even more beautiful. Her closed eyes and slightly parted lips are filled with charming charm.

Jiang Ye sighed with emotion, but Song Huiyin's appearance was really top-notch. He always believed that face shape and temperament were related, just like Su Lizhi, whose face was soft and full of affinity.

Song Huiyin has a standard melon-seed face. Even in her deep sleep, you can still feel her cold temperament, like a flower in the cold winter, with a unique beauty in the coldness, which makes people involuntarily fascinated by her.

'I don't know when 2 can be played. '

Jiang Zong gently took out his phone and opened the class group.

On the first day of the holiday, the class group was very lively. Many students went on trips with their parents. Some went hiking, some went to the city, and one went out to the province. Everyone was sharing their holiday life.

Among them, Zhang Zhicheng spoke most frequently. He went out to Chang'an with his parents. He was so excited that he wanted to report his situation to the class group every few minutes.

"Guigui, are you riding a high-speed train?"

In the class, many students have never been out of Yan City in their lives, and they are very envious of Zhang Zhicheng for being able to travel outside the province.

It is said that it is going out of the province to Chang'an, but Jiang Zong knows that the distance from Yan City to Chang'an is the same as the distance to Seoul, because Yan City is on the edge of Shaanxi Province and it is on the edge of Huchu Province.

"Yes, a ticket costs several hundred dollars. The round-trip tickets for our family cost several thousand!"

Zhang Zhicheng was giggling in the group, attracting everyone to watch.

Xiong Jinchang: "Remember to take some pictures of the scenery for us, I want to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses!"

Zhang Zhicheng: "Don't worry, Huaqing Pool is also for you to take pictures of!"

Liu Xing: "What is Huaqing Pool?"

Zhang Zhicheng typed: "You are so stupid. Do you have any culture? Huaqing Pool is the place where Concubine Yang bathed. You don't understand this!"

In fact, he just looked up the information and is now learning and selling it. This feels very good.

Liu Hengyi had been diving, and he was very unhappy when he thought that he had to stay at home during the holidays. He felt a huge gap.

His father only plays mahjong during his holidays. There is no such thing as traveling!
But he also wants to see the outside world.

Liu Hengyi said: "What are you pretending to be? You must have scored more than 70 points in the last Chinese language test, and you are still pretending to be a cultured person. I am laughing to death."

"Damn, I'm in such a bad mood today that I don't want to argue with you!"

Zhang Zhicheng had experience and knew that it was useless and embarrassing to talk to him in the group, so he simply took a step back and he also grew up.

Liu Zimo watched everyone speaking enthusiastically at home and wanted to participate, so his mind raced quickly and he quickly came up with a solution.

'Yes! '

He picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of the Dell laptop he just bought at home. There was also a plate with fresh fruit next to it.

'This is absolutely full of style! '

Finding a good angle, he clicked to take a photo.

"Crack!"

Looking at the photo on his phone, he retouched it a few more times, adding filters and some light to make it more realistic.

After finishing the work, Liu Zimo looked at his 'work' with great pride, and then posted it in the group with the caption: "Learning is a spiritual pursuit."

After sending it out, he eagerly waited for the students' reactions.

However, most of his classmates didn't comment too much on his bumbling appearance.

Only Xie Bin exclaimed: "What a fool!"

Liu Zimo cursed: "Damn, this Xie Bin is an idiot."

Xiong Jinchang praised: "Awesome, everyone is relaxing, but Liu Zimo is the only one who is studying. He is simply a role model for our generation to learn from!"

Seeing someone praising himself, Liu Zimo immediately smiled and typed in response: "Haha, it's okay. It's mainly because I recently read a passage by Zhang Zai and it resonated with me."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Liu Zimo directly copied it on Baidu: "Establish a heart for the world, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"

After posting it, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. He couldn't imagine how much everyone admired him at this moment.

'comfortable! '

Luo Cheng: "Damn it, these words make my blood boil!"

At this age, everyone is often full of passion, with a sense of justice in their hearts and a passion for it.

"Yes, so I decided to study hard and not waste my time even during the holidays. I will study hard and serve the motherland when I grow up!"

"I'm so stupid!"

"I admire you!"

"(Thumbs up.)"

Seeing everyone's praise for himself, Liu Zimo opened the MapleStory with satisfaction and began his adventure as a magician.

Zhang Haoyue: "Oh, I'm so bored during the holidays. Can anyone post some sexy pictures?"

Diver Weng Qiqi immediately warned: "If anyone posts unhealthy things, I will ban them immediately!"

This difficulty could not stump Zhang Haoyue at all, and he immediately counterattacked:

"But if you don't do it for fear of being banned, then you will be banned forever."

Xie Bin: "Damn it, it makes sense!"

“Awesome, I’ve realized it!”

(End of this chapter)