Paper tiger

The hot spring chapter begins~ Sister Liu's props (...) are finally going to be used!I'm going to take ID photos tomorrow, so I may not be able to catch up with the update.

Jiang Jiaming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and knocked on his head, as if it was very troublesome.

"Even if you want to, it's outside here! You can't take the plot in pornographic movies seriously, okay?"

"Okay, blame me for thinking too much, it's my fault! It's my fault! I'm too perverted! Go back by yourself, I'll go to a hotel!"

Jiang Jiaming quickly grabbed Song Yuan's hand and hugged him in his arms, "I didn't say I didn't want to have sex with you. But your voice will attract many people."

Being poked at the pain point, Song Yuan felt a little guilty.He knows he is noisy.However, Song Yuan still said cheekily, "I can control the volume!"

"Hmm..." Jiang Jiaming looked at Song Yuan tenderly, "There is one thing that I haven't told you. Last time, the day after I saw you off, the neighbor next door said to me, 'Listen! to the sound'."

Song Yuan's eyes widened, and what happened last time before leaving flashed through her mind.Because we have to face separation, the process is quite intense.He admitted that he was a little noisy.

"...Is the sound insulation of your apartment so poor?"

"20 years old house."

Song Yuan was completely discouraged.Originally, he thought it was embarrassing to cry and cry at the airport that day, but he didn't expect that there would be embarrassing things happening before that.The land of Japan is really incompatible with him. The short trip to Tokyo actually gave birth to many embarrassing moments that can be selected into the Top 10 of life.

Song Yuan stood up abruptly, packed up the things on the picnic cloth, "I'm going back."

"Don't watch the fireworks?"

"I don't want to see it."

Jiang Jiaming gently pulled Song Yuan's hand, as if to please her.Song Yuan didn't want to pay attention to him, and tried her best to shake him off, but Jiang Jiaming pulled harder than him, and with another tug, Song Yuan was sent to her arms.Now, Song Yuan sat between Jiang Jiaming's legs, the posture of the two of them was just as Song Yuan imagined a few hours ago.However, Song Yuan was not happy at all, nor moved at all, and refused to be affectionate.Jiang Jiaming kissed him, and he wanted to use his neat teeth to build an iron wall.

Jiang Jiaming smiled, "You are a bit like a clam shell."

Song Yuan's tense facial expression relaxed for a second, and her eyes were instantly covered with a layer of clear water, "You always don't understand what I am thinking, and you are always different from what I think! Jiang Jiaming, you have no brains... Well."

During the kiss, Song Yuan felt Jiang Jiaming's hand touch his trouser waist, and his waist trembled with sensitivity.

Jiang Jiaming reminded viciously: "It can only make a little sound like a kitten meowing."

"Go away!"

Although the words on the mouth were swearing fiercely, they were not very powerful. They were as soft as cotton candy, sweet and sticky.The evening wind in midsummer carried the moisture of the river, making the air permeated with a lazy and ambiguous sense of humidity.The sound of the explosion in the night sky becomes more and more distant, and the fireworks show is like the ever-changing patterns in a kaleidoscope.The dizziness gradually escalates, and the body temperature gradually rises.Finally, an alarm-like white light flashed, the volcano erupted, and the magma overflowed.

The subtly distorted hearing and vision gradually recovered, and her voice became normal. Song Yuan heard the explosion of fireworks and her still rapid breathing.Vision becomes normal, no kaleidoscope, no volcanoes or magma.He felt his ears were wet, and when he glanced at him, he saw Jiang Jiaming biting his ear, and his tiger teeth were still grinding deeply and shallowly.Song Yuan pushed him lightly, and Jiang Jiaming stopped biting.

"I didn't make a lot of noise, did I?"

"No. Very good."

"Don't use that word to describe me, it's rude."

Jiang Jiaming was laughing again.

Song Yuan glanced back again.At this time, he saw the beads of sweat sliding down Jiang Jiaming's cheeks, and stuck out his tongue to add it, "Salty."

"What flavor do you want? Sprite?"

Song Yuan silently recited "Sprite Flavor" a few times, but he still couldn't speak well, so he simply gave up.He fumbled backwards with his hands, this time it was his turn to help Jiang Jiaming, which made him very uncomfortable.

Although they just used their hands to comfort each other like high school students who just fell in love, Song Yuan still felt satisfied.At least he still used the condom he bought after returning home, and drank a bottle of iced Sprite afterward.When she was about to fall asleep, Song Yuan felt as if her stomach was still filled with bubbles of carbonated drinks.Jiang Jiaming's broad palm rubbed against his stomach, "Have you gained weight?"

Song Yuan didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, "Get lost."

Jiang Jiaming not only didn't get out, but also shared a pillow with him, looking very affectionate.

The next day, both of them fell asleep and woke up after eleven o'clock.Obviously no one gets up early, and no one is more industrious than the other, but the two of them have to be prioritized.Since both Song Yuan and Jiang Jiaming insisted that the other party was still asleep when they opened their eyes, they closed their eyes and fell asleep again, so they did not reach a consensus on "who is less lazy".

After enjoying a sumptuous brunch, the two began to pack their luggage and prepare to leave for the hot spring hotel that Jiang Jiaming had reserved.The selling point of this hot spring hotel is "viewing Mount Fuji from the best angle". It is said that whether you are eating or soaking in hot springs, you can overlook Mount Fuji.

Song Yuan was full of joy at the thought of going to a hot spring hotel with Jiang Jiaming for vacation.While humming a song happily, he packed his luggage and packed his clothes.When he stuffed the swimming trunks into the bag, Jiang Jiaming stopped him.

"You can't wear swimming trunks in the hot springs here. It's impolite to wear clothes."

"Stop bluffing me. It's impolite to be naked, isn't it? You just want to see me make a fool of myself!"

"Don't cry when the time comes, saying I didn't remind you."

Although Jiang Jiaming said not to care about Song Yuan anymore, he still searched for the keywords "hot springs in Japan" on his mobile phone, and handed it to Song Yuan for him to see.Song Yuan couldn't believe it, she changed several search engines, and all the search results she got were "don't wear swimming trunks".

Song Yuan complained: "It's too pornographic!"

He thought for a while, "What if the hot spring hotel can accept me wearing swimming trunks?"

Still tucked in the swim trunks.

Jiang Jiaming couldn't convince him, so he let him go.Jiang Jiaming couldn't figure out what kind of structure was inside Song Yuan's small head, which would not only make such a wild request outside, but also be too shy and conservative in some things.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiaming noticed a small pink bottle that he had never seen before, "What is this? Your new perfume?"

very strange.According to Jiang Jiaming's understanding of Song Yuan, Song Yuan only bought famous brand perfumes.Such a small bottle without printed LOGO is really uncommon.

"...A colleague gave me a trial pack of the new brand, and they said it was very useful!"

Spraying you can make you crazy about me.Song Yuan was a little guilty of doing something bad, she lowered her head and dared not look at Jiang Jiaming, and added silently in her heart.

However, he soon regained his composure.If Jiang Jiaming hadn't always been so pure-hearted and ascetic as a human being, he wouldn't be bothering to play these shady little thoughts!