Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

[One]

Jiang Si is waiting for Zheng Weiqi to come.

She invested money for Jialan's reconstruction, and at the end of the year, she should have come to receive her share of dividends.

Last time they were in Luan City, the Xuanxujian faction and his party witnessed his appearance when he was embarrassed. Jiang Si was so angry that he went home and lay depressed in bed for three days and three nights.

Thinking of that untouchable memory, a fierce cold light flashed in the man's dark eyes.

In this meeting, he will definitely show off, let Zheng Weiqi see what is the courage of Young City Lord Jialan!

The bamboo trees near Jialan City are surrounded by trees, and the dense trees block the day and are not suitable for flying with swords. Therefore, when Zheng Weiqi came, he rented a carriage in a nearby town.

This is really not like her habit. According to Jiang Si's understanding of Zheng Weiqi, she should be more willing to walk.

Jialan's terrain is low and connected by a long step to the jungle. The carriage can't get off the long step, but can only stop far away.

Jiang Si looked away and first saw Zheng Weiqi jump out of the carriage. She moved lightly and brought Jian Xiu's unique sassy comfort, raised her chin after landing, and looked back.

She might have said something, Jiang Si couldn't hear clearly, and only caught a glimpse of the carriage's door curtain moving slightly, and a low, low, and white fur-covered unknown species jumped out of it.

He is bigger than a cat and fatter than a snow leopard. Although he can't see clearly, his heart is as clear as a mirror, and he smiles, "Heh, I brought a dog specially when you see me? Woman, you don't have to deliberately show your love, I am right. Animals are not interested."

——But then again, does Zheng Weiqi like dogs? Then maybe he could consider sending her a few...what kind of breed should he choose to look low-key and luxurious without losing its connotation?

Zheng Weiqi didn't speak, staring at him in horror.

The dog didn't make a sound either, and stared at him motionlessly.

In the extremely awkward silence, Jiang Si saw it getting bigger and bigger, and higher and higher, and finally stood up slowly and stiffly—

It turned out that it was not a dog, but a man with gray hair and white fur, bowing out of the carriage!

No wonder she rode in the carriage today because she was with an elderly person by her side. Being so inappropriate in front of Grandpa Zheng Weiqi, Jiang Si panicked, completely panicked.

Jiang Si left behind the only little hegemony aura, and hurriedly said: "It turns out to be Grandpa Zheng, this is too far away, my eyes are not good, I am disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The white-haired old man still did not speak.

Rao is the most heartless Zheng Weiqi on weekdays. At this moment, he couldn't help but express pity, and seriously explained: "This is not my grandfather."

Jiang Si: "..."

Jiang Si suddenly realized: "Excuse me, grandma!"

Qiu Baishuang was so angry that he was guilty of fear: "Cousin, kill him for me!"

*

As the newly appointed City Lord of Luan City, Qiu Baishuang rushed to discuss the cooperation between the two cities with Jiang Si's father.

Zheng Weiqi laughed until her stomach hurts. While walking with him in the city, she asked happily: "What's the matter with you Jiang Si? Others' white hair is handsome and innocent. How come you will become grandma and grandpa. The dog?"

Jiang Si responded with a sneer.

Jiang Si: "You have a good relationship with your cousin?"

Zheng Weiqi swallowed a candied haws and squinted at him: "Oh, why, did you upset you?"

"Don't try to provoke me."

Jiang Si Ganba Bahaha laughed twice: "Why am I not happy! I am so happy, I can still laugh, hahaha!"

"But if you talk about my cousin."

Zheng Weiqi stared at him with a smile but a smile, her lips suddenly curled up, and a little melancholy was added between her words: "It's unforgettable. When I was a child, I was poor and couldn't afford to eat. Occasionally I could get a steamed bun. Brother snatched it."

Jiang Si never heard of such a thing before, and immediately filled with righteous indignation, and frowned his eyebrows: "That bastard! You still have a relationship with him, watch me throw Qiu Baishuang out of Jialan!"

Zheng Weiqi narrowed her eyes and continued slowly: "——He always snatches my steamed buns and hands me a bowl of hot rice, saying that girls can’t eat too little, even if he’s hungry, he will take me Raise."

Jiang Si shivered abruptly and tremblingly tried to save him: "Throw him out of Jialan, and then invite him to the best restaurant in the cultivation world to have a good meal. From now on, Qiu Baishuang will be my half-blood. brothers."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Weiqi's expression changed abruptly: "Unexpectedly, there was a drug in that meal. I woke up after eating and found that I was sold into a coal mine as a child laborer!"

Jiang Si's eyes were red, and he turned into an angry beast: "Qiu Baishuang would definitely not have thought that I would have put all poison in his feast long ago! Uh-!"

He spoke sincerely and had given up on being reserved and panting. Zheng Weiqi finally couldn't help but laugh out loudly: "It's funny. I was born in a family of cultivation. I have never suffered since I was a child, and my cousin is also very nice. , Never bullied me."

She likes teasing Jiang Si so much.

He looks serious and full of momentum, but in fact his brain is not very good, and he can always be bluffed by her little words, which is really happy.

She thought Jiang Si would be as angry as usual.

——Actually, it doesn't matter if he gets angry, just one candied haws can coax him well.

After a strange silence, Jiang Si actually sighed slightly.

His eye sockets were very deep, and his eyelashes covered a thin layer of shadow in his pupils. When he looked at her with a little helplessness, his tone was a little bit more like the joy of the rest of his life: "That's good...you Scared me."

In front of her, Jiang Si rarely had such a serious time.

Zheng Weiqi suddenly couldn't laugh, feeling a little hot in her ears.

"Hey."

Zheng Weiqi took out the candy that he had prepared long ago to comfort him, and she couldn't help but put it into the palm of his hand: "For you."

Jiang Si grunted and slammed the sugar into his mouth without hesitation: "Woman, pretend to be so careless, but she is very honest."

"Oh?"

Zheng Weiqi embraced her arms, so she looked up at him in time: "You tell me, how honest is my body?"

What "how to be honest".

Shouldn't she have "red cheeks and watery eyes" when she heard this? Who would ask the other way around? How does this woman's brain grow?

Where is Jiang Si willing to be put on one side by her, and stubbornly replied: "You buy me candy, which is good to me and cold to others. Isn't that - isn't it just falling in love with me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, he was dumbfounded.

The quotations of President Ba habitually spoken are one thing, but to face her analysis seriously is another matter.

Is Zheng Weiqi "falling in love with him"? What about him? the two of them--

"Oh, what's going on, blushing."

Zheng Weiqi successfully turned against the generals, sneered sneer, and shook her head again and again: "Young City Lord Jiang Si, pretending to be so indifferent, she is very honest."

--hateful! This woman is playing him again!

[two]

The first snow of Wan Jianzong this year came later than ever.

Xu Yan raised his head and looked at the falling snow on the horizon, unable to restrain his soreness, and sighed long as he lay on the table.

The exchange meeting between Wan Jianzong and the Xuanxu Sword Sect had ended for several days, but his tragic nightmare did not stop--

When Elder Xing uttered the phrase "explosive head" in front of everyone, his heart was broken and his love was broken, Xu Yi's soul was gone, and all the sounds in the world were quiet.

"There are blindfolds in the recipe."

At that time, the elder Jinghe's eyes gradually sharpened, condensing the divine consciousness on the longitudinal and horizontal knife marks of the wooden board, and it was easy to distinguish the magic technique that was carefully hidden.

She said this for a moment, and frowned slightly in confusion: "This spiritual power... actually belongs to Qinghan?"

Xu Ye's cultivation is not enough and he doesn't have a deep understanding of the blindfold method, so he asked Su Qinghan to do the tricks in the recipe.

As an indomitable man, how could he let Senior Sister carry the scapegoat for himself!

This thought surged into my mind, squeezing out all other timid and fearful thoughts. Xu Yan didn't think much about taking a step forward, and shouted in a deadly tone: "This matter has nothing to do with Sister Su. She doesn't know anything, it's all. I made it!"

In the end, he and Sister Su were invited by Master to have tea together.

Like most of the elders in the Wanjian Sect, their masters have a staid temperament, and they are orthodox swordsmen who are meticulous in everything.

This time Xu Ye's little prank hurt Chi Yu. Although Wen Hemian smiled and said that he didn't care, he still made them very angry with their masters. After some criticism and education, the two of them were sentenced to the Xing Shen Tang for half a month.

Until now, Xu Yi still remembers the words that Master said at the time, such as "I don't know how to respect the teacher and the leader", and what "As a senior sister, I don't set an example and let my juniors fool around."

Every time he heard a sentence, he felt like a hammer was hitting his eardrum, his heart was bitter and astringent, and he felt extremely wronged for Sister Su;

However, Su Qinghan himself didn't seem to care about it. After listening indifferently, he responded indifferently, with a serious expression from start to finish, and his attitude did not change much.

When I went to the Xing Shentang to do hard work with him, I was also cold and indifferent.

"What should I do?"

Xu Ye hit the wooden table with his forehead, and his whole figure resembled a shriveled dead fish. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and even his voice was distressed: "Will Senior Sister Su hate me?"

Brother Xie in the same school shook his head and sighed, "Have you apologized for her?"

"Of course."

Xu Yi lifted her head from her arms: "She just replied simply'It's okay' - but if she was implicated for no reason, no matter who it was, she would feel angry, right?"

"You don't understand this, Su Qinghan is not an ordinary person, as long as she has a sword, she won't care about other things."

Senior Brother Wang, who has been among thousands of flowers all the year round, smiled: "Also, isn't she too good to be partial to you on weekdays? I definitely won't be angry about this kind of thing."

Xu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and slowly digested the passage with difficulty, and his ears were burning with two words: "Eccentric, partial?"

"You wouldn't be unconscious, would you?"

Senior Brother Xie buckled the table with his knuckles, and a smile overflowed on his lips: "In addition to you, who did Junior Sister Su buy sweets specially for you, and willingly spare the time for sword training, and accompany him to play down the mountain?"

"I still remember one time when he went down the mountain to eliminate the demon, Xu Yi disappeared for no reason."

Senior Brother Wang touched his chin, and looked at him with a sigh: "It was late at the time and the demons came out of the cave. It was not suitable for entering the mountain, but Senior Sister Su insisted on going to the deep forest to find you— —As a result, you kid, you just accidentally fell into the trap made by the Orion."

Xu Yan blinked blankly.

He fell into a large artificially dug hole that day, and when he woke up in a daze, he had already returned to the inn.

Senior Sister Su stood by his side, but she sighed when she saw it, and said lightly on the tunnel: "Don't run around."

"But, for being sent to the interrogation hall, a mere apology is definitely not enough."

Senior Brother Wang is quite experienced in this and drank his saliva to moisturize his throat: "Did you show anything substantial?"

Xu Ye nodded desperately: "I gave her a gift!"

Seeing that the two seniors were both curious, Xu Yi added: "That...a little bit of Cuiyun Subuyao, Eight Treasures Flowing Cloud Hairpin, White Jade Bracelet..."

"Stop it!"

Senior Brother Wang almost spit out: "You just give her these things? Just like Junior Sister Su, do you think she will use it?"

Xu Ye looked at him dumbfounded.

"You think, Junior Sister Su always wears white clothes, and there is only a hairband on her head. Have you ever used those fancy things?"

Senior Brother Xie continued: "In my opinion, compared to the position of a'woman', she is an out-and-out sword idiot. If you want to make Junior Sister Su happy, it's better to give her some sword-raising tools."

"but……"

Xu Yi wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, he swallowed all of her throats. After a while, she said in sympathy, "Then what should I do to restore a little bit of the image in her heart?"

"If you want Junior Sister Su to pay attention to you, the first way is to advance swordsmanship by leaps and bounds, reaching a level far beyond her."

When Brother Wang said this, he narrowed his mouth and shook his head, and then said, "As for the second method...Do you still remember that Junior Sister Su likes the big dog raised by Elder Qingyun?"

*

Brother Wang's method is very simple.

Su Qinghan doesn't have much interest on weekdays. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, he occasionally teases Elder Qingyun's dog.

"Since Junior Sister Su likes animals, she will definitely have a good impression on people who are also caring. It's time for you to act!"

His original words are like this: "You go to have a good relationship with that dog, and then take it to the mountains for a stroll. At the same time, I will tell you, Brother Xie, to find any excuses to lead Sister Su there. Place—hehe, as long as she raises her eyes, she can see the happy scene of you and that dog, absolutely heart-warming."

It sounds like an absolutely foolproof solution, as expected of Brother Wang!

Xu Yi and Su Qinghan have been working hard in the Xingzheng Hall for less than half a month, and they will be taken away most of the time every day, and they are only free at night.

Xu Yi was full of ambition and spent three nights to get in touch with the dog. On the evening of the fourth day, he was finally able to take him out for a walk.

"Look at us!"

Senior Brother Xie is bound to smile: "I promise to bring you Junior Sister Su!"

So Xu Yi began to walk the dog expectantly.

Like the Xuanxu Sword Sect, Wan Jianzong was built between lofty mountains and ridges, so there were a lot of ups and downs, and it was very tiring to walk.

Xu Ye had been tired in Xing Shen Hall for a day, and she didn't have too much energy left, but as long as she thought of Senior Sister Su and the dog jumping around in front of her, she would have infinite motivation in her heart.

After a cup of tea.

Xu Yi was full of spring breeze, and when he chased the dog in front of him, he smiled like seven fairies happily: "Don't run, haha, wait for me!"

After a stick of incense.

Xu Ye vaguely noticed something was wrong, why did Senior Sister Su not come until now?

After half an hour.

Xu Ti was so tired that he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, while dragging his tired body forward, he shouted at the dog with angrily: "Don't... don't run, I can't keep up, I can't keep up... "

Two hours later.

Xu Ye finally stopped.

In front of him, there was also a dog who rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, so tired that he was convulsing and collapsing to the ground.

He took the dog for a walk.

The snow was so heavy tonight, Sister Su still didn't come.

Xu Yan looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, choking silently. At this moment, an extremely serious problem is bothering him-what should he do to bring this big half-human dog back?

*

Today's snow is too big, Brother Xie and Brother Wang sneezed for unknown reasons while waiting for Su Qinghan to understand the sword.

Comprehending the meaning of the sword is an extremely important hurdle for sword repair, during which the most distracting. Although the two of them were anxious, but due to the rules, they could only sit aside and wait for her.

It was more than an hour after Su Qinghan took the sword into its sheath.

She looked cold to everyone, and her voice was as clear as snow: "What's the matter?"

The two said in unison: "I want to go to Cuizhu Peak with you to compete with you!"

Cuizhu Peak is the peak where Xu Yi walks the dog.

Su Qinghan rarely refuses to compete, so he agreed without much thought and followed the two to the destination.

The mountain roads are rugged and changeable, with rocky rocks, and the scenery is particularly quiet and romantic in winter, which is used to cultivate feelings.

Both Wang and Xie stared in confusion, trying to find Xu Yi's shadow, but Su Qinghan was the first to be taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "I seem to... see Junior Brother Xu."

She paused, then added: "There is another dog."

"Where and where?"

Brother Wang was overjoyed. He didn't see Xu Ye's figure, and reflexively answered: "Xu Ye, I often play with Elder Qingyun's dog. They are very close!"

Su Qinghan's tone was hesitant: "He... often does this?"

"Of course, exercise—"

The moment these words were spoken, the two followed Su Qinghan's gaze, and saw a figure that seemed familiar to each other in a dark corner hidden in the jungle.

The original excited words were all choked in his throat.

Xu Yi was lowering his head, walking forward step by step with a ferocious expression, but did not find them.

On top of his head, he carried a dog impressively.

If it is a small dog, it is still acceptable, but it is a huge dog that is half a person tall, and it looks much weird when it is put on his head.

One person and one dog are all vicissitudes of life, rolling their eyes and sticking out their tongues.

The dog's eyes were filled with confusion and perplexity, his limbs curled up pitifully together, tears looming in his eyes. If you look closely, you can see that it is foaming at the mouth and weeping sadly from time to time.

As for Xu Yi.

Snow fluttered and the north wind was bleak, and Daxue dyed his hair white, matched with his long rickety back, trembling legs and wrinkled facial features. At that moment, Xu Ye seemed to be a hundred thousand years old, like a man who was crushed by life. The little old man who couldn't stand up straight.

Brother Wang and Brother Xie pretended to look around at the scenery.

Su Qinghan: "Senior Brother Xu, he often carries a dog...runs with a heavy load?"

Xu Ye heard the movement, and Xu Yan looked up savagely, facing the gaze of Shang Su Qinghan who wanted to say nothing.

Asking what love in the world is, makes people feel sad.

Brother Wang erupted in exclamation: "Help, Brother Xu fainted!"

*

All in all, the plan that claimed to be foolproof was completely destroyed.

In Wan Jianzong, a legend began to circulate that a certain junior surnamed Xu was frantic and loved to carry Elder Qingyun’s big dog all over the mountains and wilds. The dog was frightened and foamed at his mouth, but he still flung his tongue around, like a savage.

Spreading rumors, all spreading rumors!

Xu Ye took a bit of cold air aggrievedly, only to feel that even his lungs were frozen with ice, which was painful and astringent.

At this moment, he and Senior Sister Su were sitting together in the meditation room of the Xing Shen Hall to copy the sword scriptures, and they hadn't spoken to each other for a long time.

She would definitely think he was an idiot when she saw that scene.

While thinking wildly, Xu Yi looked away from the scriptures and quietly glanced at Su Qinghan.

The two of them sat face to face at both ends of the wooden table, with pots of verdant Lingzhi in the middle of the table. Even though it was winter, Na Lingzhi was still growing emerald green, and the branches and leaves stretched out to block his gaze.

So annoying, so annoying, even Ye Zi bullied him.

Senior Sister Su was engrossed in the copy, presumably she wouldn't look up at him, Xu Yan was very nervous, and quietly touched and stretched out her sinful right hand, pinching it on one of the leaves, and pulling forcefully.

When the leaf fell, a very small gap was left. From his perspective, Su Qinghan's eyes could be seen.

In fact, Sister Su is very beautiful.

Xu Yi thought quietly, there must be another reason why she doesn't like dressing up.

He knows Su Qinghan's past experience. He was born in a family of Jianxiu, and his relatives were killed in the battle between immortals and demons. They were adopted by their masters early.

She is not sociable and asks with all her heart, but when wandering around Luan City, she will stop briefly in front of the jewelry stalls on the street, just like all ordinary little girls.

Growing up in an environment like Wan Jianzong, maybe it's just that no one told her how to live apart from practicing swordsmanship.

Through the gap between the leaves, Xu Yan stared at the eyes that were hanging down, as if dyed with icy frost and snow.

He was very nervous, lest he would be discovered, a heart hung up to his throat, he didn't even dare to jump, and stopped in the corner with trembling.

Suddenly the candlelight in the room dimmed.

Su Qinghan's long eyelashes moved slightly, but in an instant, he raised his head unexpectedly.

The heart-beating eyes met each other.

Her eyes were like scorching fire, burning all his disguise to nowhere.

Xu Ye was at a loss, his brain was running fast, and unconscious words popped out of his mouth: "Sister Su and Sister Su, look at this pot of Lingzhi, they are so beautiful, haha."

However, Su Qinghan did not respond.

She must have discovered that she is being peeked.

The secret that had been hidden in her heart for a long time was unreservedly revealed to her at this moment. The heat spread from the side of the face to the limbs, and Xu Yan was so nervous that he clenched the hem of his clothes without knowing what to do.

"This spiritual plant is an extremely precious spiritual accumulation."

Su Qinghan said: "Don't pull its leaves at will."

Sure enough, I was taught.

Xu Yi was both fortunate and disappointed. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, so he could only humbly respond to her: "Um... I'm sorry."

Then no one spoke. In the narrow and dark room, no sound could be heard.

Suddenly, Xu Mo saw Su Qinghan get up, stretched out his hand, and pushed the pot of Lingzhi to the other side of the table.

The wooden table was empty, so that there would be no obstacles between them.

Sister Su's voice was still very cold, and Xu Ye was in a daze when she heard her say: "If you want to see it, just look at it generously."

Xu Ye looked at her blankly.

The scorching blood was boiling and bubbling, and she looked across the tabletop and landed on her right hand outstretched. She saw the sleeves falling down, revealing a white like ice and snow.

On the hand that was accustomed to holding the sword, he wore the white jade bracelet he gave.

Out of place, but it also fits perfectly.

She actually wore it.

So happy.

Xu Ye almost couldn't hold back a grin.

"Sister Su!"

As if fireworks exploded uncontrollably, Xu Yan's mind was confused, as if in a dream, and didn't think too much when speaking: "I, I saw this bracelet, and immediately thought of you. It is very beautiful, and Sister Su is also--also very beautiful."

What the **** is he talking about.

Sister Su's face was obviously starting to flush.

Su Qinghan lowered his gaze and made a low "um".

Xu Yi also lowered his head and said for a while: "Does Senior Sister Su have an appointment during the Chinese New Year?"

As expected, Su Qinghan responded "No."

She doesn't have many friends, her only home is in Wan Jianzong, and she has no relatives to visit.

"The winter in the imperial capital is very beautiful."

He spoke awkwardly, unclearly, and hesitated: "It's just... snowing, firecrackers, and fireworks. It's very lively everywhere."

There was no sunlight in the meditation room, only a candlelight was dancing.

Xu Yi touched her hot face and asked her in a low voice, "Senior Sister Su, during the New Year, do you want to visit the Imperial Capital with me?"

Waiting is a difficult time, every moment seems to be stretched for a long time.

Fortunately, Su Qinghan did not let him wait.

Qing Ling’s female voice sounded leisurely. Until this moment, when the room was silent and only the two of them were left in the room, Xu Yi later realized that when Senior Sister Su spoke to him, her tone Hidden with imperceptible helplessness and indulgence.

Only to indulge him.

As if the ice and snow melted, revealing a soft new color, Su Qinghan responded, "Okay."

Xu Ye couldn't hold back, hehehe began to giggle.

[three]

When the dinner in the restaurant was over, when the Xuanxujian sent a group of people back to the sect, it was already late at night.

Ningning was too strong to drink, although she drank less, she was already a little bit drunk; Pei Ji blocked a lot of wine for her, and when she sent Ning Ning back to the small courtyard, her pace was also unstable.

"This candy...is it a snake or a dragon?"

Ningning held a sugar man bought at the foot of the mountain in her hand, the alcohol was blown away by the cold wind, and finally she no longer fainted.

"Yaoshan Candle Dragon."

Pei Ji gathered her coat that belonged to him, and deliberately walked in the direction of the night breeze to block the bitter cold air: "It is said that it has lived on Yao Mountain for a long time, and its eyes are like torches and scales like jade. ——Look at the broken horn on the top of its head, which is the biggest characteristic of Yaoshan Candle Dragon."

Pei Ji always knows everything. Because he is always reading books, for thousands of years, no matter the country anecdote or the orthodox history, it is nothing to him.

Sometimes when I heard him tell stories about the world, Ningning felt like the king who loved to listen to stories in "The Thousand and One Nights". There are always endless legends about Concubine Ai, who can make her happy every night.

Ning Ning laughed all the time, and put the Sugar Man into his mouth, and hugged Pei Ji's right arm with both hands: "Hmm, our Pei Ji is superb."

He didn't expect that Ningning would suddenly come forward, took a bit of a cold breath, and finally said helplessly, "I'm cold."

The little girl next to him rubbed her head on his arm: "It's okay, I'm hot."

That sugar man was so sweet that Pei Jijiu woke up most of it.

The two soon arrived at Ningning's courtyard. When they were about to say goodbye, she suddenly pulled his sleeve.

"Today is your birthday."

Xu was drunk, and the unspoiled alcohol condensed into water in the bottom of her eyes, which was so lustrous, especially when Ning Ning laughed, her eyes seemed to glow.

She said: "Stay alone in the room...Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

This is an obvious hint, Pei Ji is not stupid enough to answer her "I won't turn off the candle light".

After a lot of sawing, he finally stayed.

When Pei Ji finished washing, Ningning was already lying on the bed.

Her bed is very big, which is different from the simple style that he has passed by. The bedding and cotton are all made of excellent materials. When the body sinks, it is like falling into the clouds.

The tip of her nose is full of the fragrance of gardenia that belongs to the girl, and Pei Ji can clearly feel her heartbeat.

A person lying on a bed has a completely different feeling from two people.

The space that could be turned over and over suddenly became crowded, and the temperature of the other person remained on the sheets, as if it was completely wrapped in her breath.

Pei Ji never felt that the action of pulling the sheets in bed could be so jerky.

Ningning lay on his side and stared at him, taking in the restraint of Pei Ji's eyes.

She smiled at the corners of her eyes and poked his ears: "You are so red here-don't lie down, so you won't see me?"

They used to be unfamiliar with each other, and get along more cautiously. Now that they are getting closer, Ningning often teases him.

Pei Ji is the easiest to be shy of the boys she has ever seen. She is as cold as ice on weekdays, but once teased, her body becomes tense and stiff.

Ning Ning is no stranger to this, but Pei Ji is completely different.

He has not had much physical contact with others, and it should be the first time tonight, who slept in the same bed with someone.

Hearing this, he turned sideways in silence and reached out to hug her in his arms.

Even though it was winter night, Ning Ning was only wearing a soft white shirt, her body was covered by a quilt and the heat spread out on the palm of her hand through that layer of fabric.

The usual hugs on weekdays are different. When lying with her, the ambiguity is fermenting heavily, making it hard for him to restrain his heartbeat.

The candlelight has gone out, and the moon in the winter night is as round as a jade plate, and its halo clusters, falling on the face through the window.

Ningning's voice seemed to be whispering, and she smiled: "Pei Ji, if you are like now, what should you do when we get married?"

marriage.

He has gradually learned some secrets about "getting married", and also knows the ambiguity hidden under these two words. This is a word that Pei Ji didn't dare to think about, but now it passed through her voice to his ears. .

He will marry Ningning.

The quiet night is the best catalyst, the love in my heart overflows, Pei Ji backs down a bit, still holding her posture, looking down at Ningning's eyes.

"Your heart beats so fast."

She pressed her palm on his chest, and she brought a faint drunk scent when she spoke, and the end sound was like a cat's claw, scratching her heart.

In the bed sheet, the space is too small.

It was so small that even the faint murmur was so clear. Ning Ning paused for a while, and laughter filled every corner of the bedding: "Do you want to...listen to my heartbeat?"

Pei Ji heard the implication.

The head exploded, spreading the heat throughout the body.

It was not that he didn't want to touch her more, but he always cared about Ningning's feelings and stopped at the most basic etiquette with each other.

Kissing is the most intimate contact, even if you stretch out your hand to touch, the palm will only fall on her back or back.

Only this time is different.

The air stagnated for a moment, as if making a certain resolution, Pei Ji's fingertips pressed slightly, sliding across her spine, naively upwards.

The palm of his hand was a little cold, and he passed the most slender place, eliciting an uncontrollable tremor.

Ningning made a breath noise unconsciously. This voice was too soft and very different from her usual. She was shocked so that her cheeks were hot and she bit her lower lip.

Pei Ji heard the voice, thinking that it hurt her, and suddenly stopped.

Ningning lowered his head, grabbed his hands on his front, and said like a mosquito: "I'm fine, it's okay... It's just a little itchy."

So the dragonfly landed on the water again, stroking it past, rippling layers of ripples.

The boy's breathing and fingertips were trembling, and his well-knotted right hand slowly moved upward, passing through his ribs, and touching a soft round moon.

The hands and ears were on fire, Pei Ji's breath was messy, and she was as nervous as her.

For him, this is tantamount to a taboo that cannot be extravagant, even if he accidentally thinks about it, he will secretly scold himself as shameless and mean.

He never... ever thought of touching.

The girl in her arms flinched.

When she said that sentence, she seemed to be not afraid of the heavens and not afraid of it. At this moment, he really felt her heartbeat, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't move.

Across the thin distance, Pei Ji outlines her little by little. Until that hand was completely covered, the cold palm of the hand was already extremely hot.

Ningning never thought it would be so itchy.

She shivered slightly, and could not see Pei Ji's expression. In the deep dark night, she could only feel his gradually gentle, exploring touch.

There was also a serious question: "Does this... make you uncomfortable?"

How could Ningning be willing to answer him, wishing to bury his entire face in the pillow.

Perhaps seeing her so shy, he quickly moved his palm away and said without a thought: "I will wash and go to bed first."

He let go, and Ningning was finally able to look up at him. I saw that Pei Ji's eyes were extremely dark, and she seemed to smile, and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose: "The bed in winter... is too cold."

He has to warm up the mattress first, so how can she catch the cold?

The lingering sound of this sentence was not finished, even though it was a kiss that couldn't help being said.

The touch between lips was very gentle at first.

In the night, the eyes of the young man were dark and heavy, and the mole on the tail of his eyes was illuminated by the moonlight, beautiful and attractive. Pei Ji never looked at her coldly, but at this time, the whole eye pupil was filled with the same distressing danger.

I don't know when the pale lips have a blood color, they are rolling and tangling. The water is lingering in the water, and all the senses are particularly clear in the dark night.

Ningning heard the sound of breathing, and even the sound of the palm of his hand moving the clothes, rustling, resounding very clearly in her ears.

Pei Ji pressed her waist and forced her to get closer.

I don't know when, there was more desire in this kiss that I had never had before, which belonged to the late night. The tip of the tongue drove straight in, with the intoxicating scent of alcohol, the fresh soap scent after bathing, and the possessiveness that was too strong to hide.

He tightened his hands and gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist. Ning Ning was breathless from being kissed. Amidst the suffocation and the itching all over his body, his brain was blank.

So hot.

...Is it so hot in winter?

I don't know how long it took, Pei Ji finally retreated a little, lying close at hand and staring into her eyes.

His voice was cold and textured, and he gasped slightly at this time, but it was too soft.

Ningning heard that he was trying his best to restrain, but it was this restraint that made the voice sound softer and sultry.

After a long while, Pei Ji said in a deep voice: "...Don't leave."

This sentence came for no reason. Ning Ning was perplexed and listened to him continue: "I want to be with you in the next birthday... Don't leave, okay?"

It turned out to be like this.

"Just'birthday' you want to be with me?"

Ningning touched his cheeks, feeling the delicate and hot heat, and bending her eyes when she spoke: "I will stick to you very often."

This is an answer beyond imagination. Ning would rather give him more than he thought.

The young man in front of him raised his eyes slightly, his lips curled up slightly, and he bowed his head again when he heard the words, and wanted to continue kissing, but Ning Ning was flushed to avoid him.

She was still trying to adjust her breathing, chuckling because of the loss of his eyes, "Want to come?"

After saying this, Ning Ning realized that such words were not like rejection, but more like teasing.

But she really couldn't breathe and needed more rest.

Pei Ji looked at her in pitch black, with a clearly innocent look, but his body was slightly closer, clinging to her tightly.

The boy's thin lips were moisturized with a layer of water, they looked extremely soft, he did not open his mouth, only his throat moved slightly, he blinked his eyes, and responded in a low voice, "Yes.

The eardrum and the heart are both crit.

This look is really cute. Ning Ning finally understood what it means to be "cute." She just wanted to roll around the bed with the quilt, but because of her restraint, she had to press her lips and hold back her smile, teasing him as usual: "Yes. How To?"

Pei Ji was startled obviously.

"Want to..."

He took a shallow breath, his breath was faint and panting. The cool voice of the young boy is not as clear as in the past, and every word he utters is almost lustful.

Pei Ji stuck to her ear and said, "You kiss me."

Husky bass.

The ears exploded like fireworks, and the bizarre itch was like an electric current, densely intertwined and swept across the body, and even on the spine, there was trembling numbness.

Ningning bound herself as a cocoon, and came out on the spot with red ears and a heartbeat like a drum, and she curled up into a ball like a fire burned all over.

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