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Chapter 393 Now You Are an Accomplice

Chapter 393 Now You Are an Accomplice

Jing Xing's eyes darkened, his hands around her waist tightened even more, and his movements of kissing her with lowered eyes softened.

The moonlight is cold, wandering in the vast forest sea among the mountains, the moonlight shines on the crow-colored slanted double eaves and nine spines, and some stars are smudged and scattered by the bright moonlight.

The night breeze kissed this thousand-year-old temple located in the mountains, red sandalwood spread out from the three-legged carved dragon incense burner in the Daxiong Hall, Buddha incense grew wantonly, and Bodhisattvas looked down on all living beings with benevolent eyebrows.

After a long time, Lin Qingyou panted and lowered her head, wrapped her arms around his neck, buried her head in the socket of his neck, and lowered her voice: "I've already tasted it."

Jing Xing kissed her hair, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and smiled: "Then...how does it taste?"

What he said was a pun, and Lin Qingyou understood the deep meaning in his words, and her ears began to feel slightly hot.

"Baby, huh?" Jing Xing refused to let her go, and asked again with his lips hooked.

Lin Qingyou buried her head even lower, and hummed an indistinct "um" from her nasal cavity, making it clear that she didn't want to answer his question.

Jing Xing raised his hand and rubbed her long hair, with the tails of his narrow eyes slightly hooked, he smiled lightly again.

His smile seemed to come from his chest, and Lin Qingyou could clearly feel the slight vibration of the body she was leaning against. She rubbed against his neck, raised her head and asked him softly: "I'm very happy." ?"

"Mmm." Jing Xing responded frankly, and couldn't hide the joy in his dark eyes.

Seeing him smile, she also bent her eyes, "Why?"

Jing Xing lowered his head and touched the tip of her nose, but didn't answer clearly, but smiled in a coaxing tone and said, "Because I did something bad."

His voice was cool, and his voice was softer than usual, mixed with the night wind from the mountains and blown into his ears, it sounded more ambiguous at night.

Lin Qingyou tilted her head to look at him, and made a distressed look on purpose: "Brother, an excellent socialist successor can't do bad things."

A word full of positive energy instantly broke the charming atmosphere between the two, and Jing Xing suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Tsk, this little dumpling in his family is really rooted and young. In terms of ideological level, he is even older than the old cadres. He is a typical three-good model who loves the country, loves the party, and loves socialism.

Jing Xing felt that it would be a pity if he didn't participate in a youth patriotic speech contest just because of her ideological awareness.

But Jing Xing was also used to her sudden godly words, and he was very cooperative in this regard: "Well, the bad thing has been done, what should I do?"

"Of course you have to write a review, and in order to show your sincerity, I personally suggest that the review should start with at least [-] characters." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's white face showed a righteous expression .

"Really." Jing Xing raised his brows slowly, and raised his voice at the end with a smile, "But why do I feel that you have your own selfishness?"

This little glutinous rice dumpling is probably using this to talk about the fact that she wrote an [-]-word speech for him at the last grade commendation meeting.

"No, I look at the problem from the perspective of the party and the country." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi looked at him innocently, blinking and blinking with black and white eyes, "As an excellent socialist successor, of course We must have a brand-new and positive mental outlook, so that we will not be ashamed of the country and organization's hard work in cultivating us."

Hearing what the principal said at the flag-raising ceremony, Jing Xing finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

What is the experience of having a girlfriend who is too enlightened?
——I don’t forget to take a political and ideological education class when I am in love.

"Don't laugh, the [-]-character review is a very serious matter." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi said pretending to be serious.

There was still a lingering smile in Jing Xing's beautiful black eyes, "Okay." He said.

Little glutinous rice dumpling: "OK?"

what's good?

What she just said doesn't seem to be an interrogative sentence, does it?
Before she could ask, she saw Jing Xing suddenly lowered his head and approached, bit her lips gently, and then said in a low voice: "Little Tuanzi, I'm not the only one who did bad things. , now you are an accomplice."

His fingertips stroked the light teeth marks left on the corners of her lips, and the chuckle at the end of her eyes was even more ambiguous: "Little accomplice, we are four thousand each, huh?"

"..." Lin Qingyou raised her hand to cover her mouth.

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, that's it.

The wind blows from the distant river, rustling the surrounding trees, Jing Xing lights a long smoke, and the lonely spark is clearly extinguished in the night, like a cloud of fog that cannot be seen clearly At his slightly pale fingertips.

There is a very faint smell of tobacco in the air.

Jing Xing's body was leaned back, his elbows rested on the stone steps beside him, one leg was bent casually, the other stretched downwards, and he stepped directly onto the lowest step.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the starry sky above his head, lit the long cigarette he was holding with his fingertips, and then put his wrist on the long bent leg.

Lin Qingyou wrapped her hands around her calves, leaned her head on her knees, and looked at him with her head tilted.

Jing Xing's hand was very beautiful. The fingers with Changyan between them were clean and slender, with well-defined phalanges and a slightly cold luster of white porcelain. It looked like a work of art that should be placed in a showcase.

Facts have proved that God is indeed unfair.

Some people not only have a beautiful face that makes people envy and hate, but also have a pair of hands that make people want to hide them and put them in the exhibition hall.

When a long cigarette burned to the end, Jing Xing raised his hand. The lonely spark set off his beautiful eyes as cold as black jade. In the Buddhist hall, the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth: "I seem to understand the meaning of the sentence that I dare not look at Avalokitesvara from now on."

His voice was very soft, and because of smoking, it sounded a little hoarse than usual.

Lin Qingyou blinked her eyes, and raised her head on her knees again. I don't know why he suddenly mentioned this.

Jing Xing didn't explain, just rolled his eyes and smiled, then stretched out his hand towards her.

Lin Qingyou didn't know why and put her little paw in the palm of his hand.

Jing Xing held her hand, and then pulled slightly in his direction. Lin Qingyou was caught off guard, and was pulled into his arms by him.

"how……"

Lin Qingyou was about to ask what's the matter when Jing Xing's index finger pressed against her lips, and she subconsciously stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)

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