National Beauty

The stupid bird flies first, knowing that martial arts is not as good as the eldest brother. As soon as the group is over, Guo Fu took Shuang'er and Guo Shu also led Yunfang up the mountain one step ahead of time. One grabbed the mountain road in the middle and the other on the left. Guo Xiao left the right path. Guo Xiao didn't care, holding a bow in one hand, and asked inquisitively: "His face is so pale, afraid that I will lose?"

Song Jianing shook his head and forced a smile: "Brother is superb in archery, and he will definitely win."

But she was hesitating in her heart, before entering the mountain, can she find a reason to go back early?

"Let's go." Guo Xiao said flatly, looking away from her pale face. If she praised him sincerely, he might be happy, but she would even be afraid to go into the mountain with him...

Looking at the road ahead, Guo Xiao really couldn't understand. The brother and sister have been together for almost three years, and he has never bullied her again. What is the stepsister afraid of?

Behind the man, Song Jianing pursed her lips, and finally followed. Avoiding being alone with Guo Xiao is just to be on the lookout, but how can there be so much in case? Now he is her elder brother in name. No matter how much Guo Xiao covets her body, he won't be tempted by the younger sister at home, right? What's more, Guo Xiao has never expressed that kind of meaning to her after having been in Beijing for so long.

Song Jianing comforted himself silently, his face gradually returned to normal, but he still didn't dare to get too close to Guo Xiao, trying to keep a distance of about five steps. The foot of the mountain was flat. Guo Xiao looked back several times and saw that Song Jianing could keep up. He started to pay attention to the prey. Qingquan Mountain is not high, there are no beasts, only birds, hares and other common game can be played. Guo Xiao watched and listened to all directions. He suddenly raised his hand as he walked.

Song Jianing had accompanied him on hunting in her previous life. Knowing that this meant her to stop, she immediately stopped and scanned her surroundings nervously.

Guo Xiao had pulled out a feather arrow from his quiver, and then turned to the right. Song Jianing saw it and looked in the direction he was aiming. In the summer, when the forest was lush, Song Jianing looked up his head and squinted his eyes to search, and finally saw a black **** in a branch. Almost at the same time, Guo Xiao's arrow shot out.

With a "boom", the titmouse fell to the ground, flapping its wings, and stopped moving after two blows.

Guo Xiao walked over without hesitation, bent over to pack, first broke the arrow shaft, tied the two legs of the **** with a rope, and then handed it to Song Jianing.

Song Jianing obediently reached out to take it.

Guo Xiao looked at her unexpectedly: "Aren't you afraid?" He took his prey home for the first time, and even the most daring three sisters hesitated for a long time before daring to mention this dead prey.

Song Jianing shook his head, but remembered the first time he followed him into the mountain in his previous life. At that time, Guo Xiao hit a rabbit directly through the neck, and then Guo Xiao pulled out the entire arrow, and the rabbit blood flowed all over the floor. She felt uncomfortable in her chest and did not dare to approach, but Guo Xiao forced the rabbit's hind legs into her hands and told her to carry it directly.

That was the first time Song Jianing touched a dead object and was so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.

However, his status is different. Guo Xiao is very considerate towards his younger sister. He didn't draw the arrow and tied the rope. Looking at the broken **** under the rope, Song Jianing smiled and politely complimented Guo Xiao: "Big brother hit a bird as soon as he entered the mountain, and the second and third brothers know about it. They must be anxious."

The corners of Guo Xiao's lips rose, and he went on.

Song Jianing carried the **** and looked at the figure of Guo Xiao in front of him looking for prey. Suddenly, he felt that being alone with his brother Guo Xiao didn't seem to be too dangerous.

Song Jianing's heart was relieved, but his body gradually got tired, and after crawling behind Guo Xiao for two quarters of an hour, he was out of breath. Guo Xiao turned his head and saw that she was a dozen steps away, raising her hand to wipe her sweat, her fair and beautiful face turned into a crimson color, apricot eyes like rain, red lips lightly opened...

Guo Xiao's throat tightened suddenly, and his eyes moved down involuntarily.

She was wearing a light pink shirt, like a flower blooming in the mountains, the breeze blew, she trembled with the wind, arousing pity.

Guo Xiao's eyes dimmed, turned around and walked towards her.

"Give it to me." As he approached, he reached out to her.

Song Jianing was stunned. Seeing him staring at the three **** on her right hand, he understood, and immediately passed them all.

Guo Xiao took the prey and stood there for a while, looking into the distance, listening to Song Jianing's breathing calm down before continuing to walk up.

The mountain road is getting harder and harder. Song Jianing looked at the top of the mountain that seemed to be far away, and screamed again and again in his heart. At this moment, Guo Shu’s shout came from the other side of the mountain suddenly: "Big brother and second brother, you are still climbing Do you have to move?"

Song Jianing laughed, and Guo Fu's voice soon sounded again: "I'm going to the top of the mountain!"

Listen to the sound, it is indeed higher than them.

Song Jianing looked at Guo Xiao, wondering if Guo Xiao would respond to the two younger brothers.

Guo Xiao glanced at her, only whispered: "Go faster."

A bit disgusted, as if the reason for his backwardness was attributed to Song Jianing. Song Jianing acquiesced that after Guo Xiao turned, she pouted, but she had to endure the sore legs and try to keep up with Guo Xiao. When he reached a steep slope, there was a ridge in the middle, which was too high for Song Jianing to climb up. Guo Xiao jumped up first, put down the prey, and leaned over to reach her.

Song Jianing hesitated for a moment, then handed him his hand.

When she raised her hand, her sleeves slid uncontrollably, revealing a jade-like greasy wrist. Guo Xiao's gaze moved, and Song Jianing saw him staring at his arm. He panicked. He was about to withdraw his hand, but his hand was caught. She was very tired, her palms were sweating finely, and Guo Xiao's hands were dry, but they were hot as fire.

Song Jianing became more panicked, his hand was dragged by him, and people resisted. Guo Xiao just looked at her wrist and the fiery heat on his hand made her scared. She stayed still. Guo Xiao wanted to remind her how to raise her foot to cooperate. He caught a glimpse of the fear in her clear apricot eyes. Suddenly, Guo Xiao didn't need her to cooperate, stabilized his figure, and directly pulled the petite girl up.

Song Jianing exclaimed. The volley of the body and the pain of the arm struck at the same time. There was a blank in her mind. There was only instinct left, what she wanted to step on, what she wanted to grasp, but she knew she would never lean on Guo Xiao, so she doubled As soon as his foot touched the ground, he felt Guo Xiao’s arm was on her waist. Song Jianing pushed him abruptly, trying to stand another place. Unexpectedly, a strong force came from his waist, and Guo Xiao actually hugged her and fell backward. Go on!

Panicked, the sky was spinning, Song Jianing was turned one way, Guo Xiao's fuzzy face was on top of her head, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and then felt a hand supporting the back of her head, and after that, her whole body fell to the ground. She hit a few rocks in her back, and the pain caused her to frown in pain. Before the pain in her back fell, her body was suddenly heavy...

The familiar feeling of oppression caused Song Jianing's body and mind to be shaken. He opened his eyes and looked at Guo Xiao's face, which was about to stick to her. Song Jianing suddenly forgot all the pain. The memories of previous lives flooded, and for the first time with him, he threw her on the couch, like a wolf like a tiger, just like now, pressing her inextricably.

Song Jianing was frightened. She struggled in a hurry, before moving, her body stiffened again, and a deep-seated fear appeared in her eyes.

Guo Xiao didn't look at her. He closed his eyes as early as when he pressed her down. The step-sister is fatter than the other sisters, and her cheeks are chubby. The other brothers and sisters liked to pinch her face in the first two years. He also thought, but he resisted it. At that time, he only imagined the feeling of pinching her face. When he came back from the battlefield this year and noticed the changes in her clothes, Guo Xiao couldn't help but imagined it more than once...

Now, she was under him, like a thick pile of soft cotton, soft everywhere, but there was no need to worry about crushing it.

The cotton was too soft, Guo Xiao didn't dare to move, because he didn't know what it would be like if he moved, but she moved first...

Guo Xiao breathed sharply, his body was completely out of control, and his sword was tense.

But she doesn't move anymore, do you feel it?

Guo Xiao slowly opened her eyes and saw her closing her eyes. Her small face, which was flushed red from the exhaustion of climbing the mountain, was now pale, and even her lips had lost their color, her body was stiff like a piece of wood, and her breathing seemed to have stopped. Guo Xiao was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but his body was reluctant, and wanted to keep pressing her like this, especially...

Thinking of that, Guo Xiao suddenly realized a problem. She was afraid of this, was she frightened by the fall, or was she afraid of him?

But, does she know what it is? It is impossible for a 13-year-old girl to understand, unless she has been in contact with men.

This thought came to Guo Xiao's desire to retreat, but his anger maintained his intimidation at her, but Guo Xiao didn't care anymore. He stared at Song Jianing's pale face and asked in a dumb voice, "Why avoid me? If you don't hide, we won't fall."

Song Jianing couldn't speak at all. He was like this in the previous life, and now she is his stepsister, and he is like this again, how can he, he...

Tears rolled down, and Song Jianing cried. At first, she cried silently. She cried and choked. She couldn't stop even if she wanted to stop. His mind was full of the darkness of the previous life, the despair of this life. This is not a barren mountain, but there is no one around. Guo Xiao really wants to force her, what should she do? He is so strong, she...

At this moment, my body suddenly loosened.

Song Jianing was shocked and forgot to cry, opened her eyes, her vision was blurred, only to see a figure approaching again, Song Jianing instinctively wanted to hide, before he could move, the shoulder was suddenly grabbed, and then she was lifted up. The tears in his eyes fell, and Song Jianing clearly saw Guo Xiao sitting next to her.

She didn't dare to look up, lowered her head, all kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, he pulled her up, did he give up?

"Why are you crying?" He asked coldly in his ears.

Song Jianing has six gods and no masters, and I don't know how to say it.

"Say." His voice suddenly increased, as if furious.

Song Jianing was agitated and said in a flustered manner: "I, my back hurts..."

Guo Xiao frowned and looked behind her. He saw an egg-sized stone pricked in her light pink shirt. She didn't even fall when she sat up, showing how deep the **** was. Looking at her pale face and the tears of grievance left on her face, Guo Xiao finally understood. She was so painful just like that.

How did the charming girl who was raised in a deep boudoir endure this kind of suffering?

The anger in his chest disappeared, Guo Xiao stretched out his hand, carefully removed the stone, and left the hillside casually.