Self-investment

The corners of Luo Yimu's mouth curled up slightly, and he took half a step forward, bringing her and Jian Ling's bodies close together without any gap, touching her slender side neck, and agreed without any struggle, "Okay."

"Really?" Jane Ling's eyes lit up with excitement.

"When did I lie to you?"

"That's what you said! Just tonight, don't go back on your word!"

Luo Yimu stared into her eyes, with a deep smile in his eyes, and the voice he uttered was deceptive, "Not tonight."

She stepped forward, and Jian Ling had to step back subconsciously, her calf touched the edge of the sofa, and she fell straight down. Luo Yimu bent down, trapping Jian Ling in the corner of the sofa, like trapping a prey that fell into a trap .

Jian Ling swallowed her saliva, and inadvertently grabbed her forearm, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, why not today?"

"Of course I have to choose an auspicious day for the dowry. If I let my father know about it so casually, I will have to call overseas to reprimand me."

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who else will know?" Jian Ling curled her lips, "I think you just want to play tricks and fool this matter."

With an indignant look on his face, Luo Yimu tightly covered her under his body, lowered his forehead, leaned against her front shoulder, grinned, and his shoulders trembled a little.

The laughter was too irritating, as if she was laughing at Jian Ling, Jian Ling held her breath, and got into Luo Yimu's clothes to tickle her.

Luo Yimu is not afraid of itchiness, but the skin near the spine on the lower back is extremely sensitive. As soon as Jian Ling's fiery fingers touched that spot, Luo Yimu's waist softened, and his arms couldn't support the sofa. Pressing directly on Jian Ling, a suppressed hum came out of his throat.

She squinted her eyes and bit Jian Ling's jaw, "Be careful, don't piss me off."

Half-closed eyes, long eyelashes covering the eyelids, only a little bit of desire, restraint, and dangerous light leaked from the gap. Jian Ling has long been used to being threatened by her, and she has no fear at all. Sensitively touched, even touched her tailbone, and touched down even more.

"So what if you get mad? You'll eat me if you have the guts."

Jian Ling's fingers were electrified, and a crisp, numbing itch quickly rushed from the spine to the top of the head, causing a white light to flash in Luo Yimu's mind, and he couldn't think of anything else.

Unless you are a saint, you can endure such teasing.

Luo Yimu is not.

So she pressed Jian Ling's wrist with her knee, making her unable to move, and stripped her clean on the sofa.

Tasted her all over on the couch.

literal meaning.

Luo Yimu's clothes are still neat - except for a little wrinkle and two collar buttons torn off by Jian Ling, and Jian Ling's clothes have already been thrown on the carpet one by one.

Little bluish-purple hickeys.

Jian Ling really pissed Luo Yimu off, so Luo Yimu ate her from head to toe just like she provoked.

The extreme joy she had never experienced before made Jian Ling paralyzed, and she couldn't do anything other than panting with her chest rising and falling. She trembled slightly and lay on the sofa for a long time before stretching out her foot and kicking Luo Yimu's side, and said dryly : "Pour me a glass of water."

Luo Yimu got up to pour water for her, and when he walked towards her with the water glass, the two buttons on his chest were still unbuttoned, a bit of delicate and smooth skin leaked from the collar, and there was a faint groove, which was extremely sexy.

Jian Ling lay on the sofa, looked up to see her coming, her throat became more thirsty.

Luo Yimu tried to pull Jian Ling up to drink water, but she was lying on the sofa playing a rogue, "I don't have the strength, I want Mumu to feed me."

"Feed by mouth."

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, Luo Yimu has done all the intimate things with her, the shyness of being together just now is long gone, he smiled with saliva in his mouth, and leaned over to Jian Ling's lips.

The cool water entered her throat, carrying Luo Yimu's sweetness, Jian Ling went to curl Luo Yimu's throat again, wrapped her arms around her neck, and kissed indulgently.

Then the neat clothes on Luo Yimu's body were torn off one by one by Jian Ling. They kissed each other while moving into the bedroom. On the road from the sofa to the door of the bedroom, the clothes were scattered all over the place. Yes, Luo Yimu's.

The last piece of clothing visible to the eyes was the little black thing that Luo Yimu left behind, close to the body, at the door of the bedroom, and then everything was closed inside the door, and the messy clothes on the ground stopped abruptly.

Only on the sofa, the pools of water left by Jian Ling were still wet.

Yep, I have to wash the sofa again.

Spring is indeed a passionate season.

In addition to being sentimental, it is easy to be emotional but difficult to hold on, and so is the weather.

The light rain has not stopped for several days, the sky is gloomy, the sun rarely shows its face, it is always wet outside, and puddles of puddles on the ground make people lazy to go out.

Fortunately, Jian Ling and Luo Yimu had things to do at home.

Luo Yimu checked the subjects for self-examination for adults. There are 16 subjects in total, and the workload is huge.She ordered the corresponding textbooks for Jian Ling, and took advantage of the few days before she went to work to teach Jian Ling two public courses.

Most of the law self-examination subjects are back-to-back. The first exam is in October, and there is plenty of time now. Luo Yimu made a study plan for Jian Ling. Successfully passed the first exam in June.

After all, Jian Ling has discarded textbooks for many years. She was not a good student when she was a student. This time she picked up the textbooks again, and her learning progress was even slower. She worked hard to be admitted to a junior college, studied hard, got up secretly at six o'clock every morning, hid on the balcony to endorse, she thought that Luo Yimu didn't know, but in fact Luo Yimu woke up every time something happened to her , I just closed my eyes and didn't open them.

Luo Yimu saw Jian Ling working so hard. On the one hand, he felt gratified for her progress, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for her. He wanted to persuade her not to be so nervous, to take one subject after another. Speaking out discourages her enthusiasm for learning.

Fortunately, on Saturday, the sky cleared up, the sun came out of the sky after a long absence, and the temperature began to pick up. It was a good weather for going out for an outing.

A few days ago, Jian Ling made an appointment with her friends to go camping in Lingyun Mountain on Saturday. Duo Luo Yimu woke her up at five o'clock that day. The two of them had already packed the camping tents, sleeping bags and other equipment the night before. In the trunk of the car, I got up early today and put the prepared ingredients into the incubator, including washed fresh vegetables, skewered beef, mutton, pre-marinated chicken wings, fish, and lamb chops Wait, there are dozens of ingredients in total, and three fresh-keeping boxes are filled.

Lingyun Mountain is far away from the border between Jinling City and neighboring cities. On Saturday, the road was congested again. It took almost three hours to drive to the foot of Lingyun Mountain. Jian Ling’s friends had already arrived. There were about ten people, men and women. They were all girls and boys in their twenties, very talkative. Jian Ling introduced Luo Yimu to them, emphasizing that she was his fiancée, and told them not to think about her.

"Don't worry, a friend's wife can't be bullied, Ah Ling, your fiancée, no matter how beautiful she is, I don't dare to make up her mind, do you think so?" A friend of Jian Ling booed half-jokingly.

"Get out, Qin Yong, why haven't you made any progress after a year? A dog can't spit out ivory." Jian Ling smiled and cursed at him, then turned to Luo Yimu and said, "This is Qin Yong, although it looks You are a fool, but you are actually very righteous and have helped me a lot."

Qin Yong smiled and said, "For you have a conscience, you're telling the truth."

"Hello." Luo Yimu stretched out his hand towards him, "Thank you for taking care of Ah Ling."

"They're all friends, what a joke." Qin Yong shook hands with her, then let go.

Jian Ling introduced other friends to Luo Yimu, "This is Tang Jiawei, this is Fang Shinian..."

Luo Mu said hello to them one by one.

It took more than 20 minutes to exchange pleasantries, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon. They decided to have something to eat before going up the mountain. There was a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain. There were so many of them, they ordered all the signature dishes in the small shop. After eating, Luo Yimu left the table early and paid the bill quietly. When they found out, they all said that Luo Yimu was out of touch.

"We should meet for the first time." Luo Yimu smiled faintly.

Qin Yong gently poked Jian Ling's elbow, whispered, "Where did you find such a good wife? It's really lucky."

"No way, who makes me more attractive." Jane Ling shrugged.

"Go, I'll give you a few compliments and you're still breathing."

The mountain of Lingyun Mountain is a bit steep, and it is impossible to drive up. You can either climb up from the stone steps or take a cable car.The group of them brought a lot of things, and they were exhausted to climb up. They agreed to take the cable car. If they couldn't transport all the things at once, they sent Qin Yong to take the cable car first and go to the top of the mountain to see things. Take turns to move to the cable car, and then go up the mountain with the cable car.

After moving the last two boxes of food, Luo Yimu and Jian Ling followed, and the last group boarded the cable car.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the cable car gets deeper and higher. Looking down, the staff at the foot of the mountain quickly became the size of ants, and then they disappeared. There is a lush forest at the foot. It is spring again, and the leaves are very new. It was tender green, Jian Ling was sitting on the same side of the cable car with Luo Yimu on the same side, with a box on the other side, the two of them enjoyed the afternoon sun, it was very comfortable.

Finally reached the top of the mountain.

The rest had almost pitched their tents.

Luo Yimu and Jian Ling moved the box down and put it aside, and started to set up the tent.

"Mumu, you are a teacher who can read and read all day long. You must have never done tent building before, right? Let me show you something today." Jian Ling rolled up his sleeves, untied the tent bag, and You must perform well in front of Luo Yimu.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yimu was more proficient in setting up tents than her. He nailed the ground, installed steel pipes, and spread tent cloth. Before Jian Ling had time to show off, a two-person tent was almost set up.

Jian Ling froze on the spot.

"Untie the sleeping bag." Luo Yimu gave concise instructions to the briefing while tying the rope used to fix the tent.

Completely different from her demeanor, reservedness and decency in class, at this moment she exuded a sense of competence all over her body, her slightly curly long hair was tied into a ponytail, she was wearing a mountaineering suit, wearing anti-scratch half-finger gloves, and her trouser legs were tucked into In the black Martin boots, a pair of long legs are straight and straight, especially rustic.

Looking at it, Jian Ling suddenly felt that she was exuding unparalleled charm wantonly under the sun.

"Sleeping bag." Luo Yimu turned his head to see her dumbfounded, frowned helplessly and smiled.

It hit Jian Ling hard in the heart.

Jian Ling gritted her teeth, took a step forward, grabbed her by the collar and kissed her, grinding her teeth while kissing, "What sleeping bag, I just want to sleep with you now."