Not too many out of four

Just being so close, listening to and feeling the nervous breathing and body movements of the other party, the girl he likes throws himself into his arms with wet steam and blushing cheeks, and the shy and cramped water in his eyes makes him uncomfortable. Dare to continue to look at Li Jia's face, just afraid that the affection and greed surging in her heart will scare her.

His heart was pounding and pounding, "Zhongye" couldn't even tell whether it was his heartbeat or Lijia's heartbeat, he just felt that the sound was too loud for him to continue thinking.

He could only keep his body stiff and maintain the suppressed movement, even if he touched and lifted the girl up, he was afraid that it would reveal the beautiful and unbearable fantasies and distractions in his heart.

The temperature of the body is gradually rising, but "Zhong Ye" has no intention to think about these things, his attention is on the cool palm pressing his arm, Li Jia's body seems to be trembling slightly.

She only looked up at him, and immediately covered her lips and sneezed softly.

In desperation, she threw off her coat and rushed over, making her body feel chilly, and she even began to yearn for the hot and warm body temperature of "Zhong Ye".

Just like the coat he put on her is stained with the warm and comfortable body temperature of the human body. Just putting it on the shoulders can continuously bring warmth to people. Her shivering body can only be forced by "Zhong Ye" Press down the coldness that soaks into the bone crevices.

"... Li Jia, are you cold now?" In the end, the concern for the girl he liked in his heart overwhelmed the blushing fantasy, he hugged her in his arms and helped her up, and picked up the coat that was left behind Li Jia Get up and cover her.

But after just a while, the remaining body temperature on the jacket has been dissipated in sevens and eighties, and the inner side is still covered with water vapor and dampness, and it can no longer bring her warmth if it is put on Li Jia.

"Yes, a little bit." She lowered her head and covered her lips and sneezed several times. On one side was the warm "Zhongye" and on the other was the wet and cool coat. Even though something embarrassing happened to them, the body was still warm desire is honest.

She quietly leaned in the direction of "Zhong Ye", with her cheek against his collarbone, feeling her face and ears, which were numb from the cold, gradually warming up, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jia thought that her movements were not obvious, and she just pretended to move slightly inadvertently, but with the sensitivity of "Zhong Ye", how could he not notice it.

Although it's just that the little animal is greedy for warmth and doesn't have any charming and ambiguous thoughts, but no matter what the reason is, Li Jia is willing to continue to approach him instead of restraining and enduring trembling and cold to avoid it, which has already surprised him.

He wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist and held her tightly in his arms, trying to pass his own body temperature through the clothes.

After all, camping is not as convenient as at home. If you get wet at home, you can take a bath to warm your body at any time, and you can also turn on the warm air of the air conditioner. You don’t need to worry about catching a cold and getting sick.

But the tent will not have such high-end equipment, and it is impossible to bring its own bathroom and heater. They came to camp in the mountains and forests of Gunma to escape the heat with a little bit of money.

It is too hot in July and August in the city, and the temperature in the mountains will be much more comfortable, with dense tall trees for shade and gurgling streams, they will not feel the heat and sweat no matter they are grilling or doing activities in the camp.

The camping activities that could have brought coolness and comfort to the midsummer season, when Li Jia and "Zhongye Jun" fell into the water and came out again, the surrounding temperature was no longer a relaxing and comfortable coolness.

They walked back all the way in wet clothes. The night wind in the mountains and forests made Lijia's body shiver and chill, and the air began to leak from the bone crevices to reveal the coldness.

The existence of the tent somewhat blocks the wind outside, but the drenched clothes on his body continue to lock Lijia’s body temperature from rising, and his hair is completely wet. Walking all the way back, now I feel that my head is starting to become heavy, and my breathing is a bit suffocated uncomfortable.

She sniffed, and raised her hand to touch the temperature of her forehead and cheeks. She felt that the temperature was not as high as that of "Zhong Ye", but her nose was stuffy, and she might have a cold.

"Anyway, you change your clothes first," the young man put his hands around her waist, turned his head and said in a low voice, "I, I won't peek."

"Zhong Ye"'s ears were faintly red, his face was full of discomfort and red shyness, and he said vaguely: "Well, if you change clothes like this, you won't catch cold so easily."

He tried his best to tell himself that since Li Jia had symptoms of a cold, it would be better to change out of the wet clothes as soon as possible.

"...Can you relax a little?" Li Jia hesitated, and said in a muffled voice: "I can't change clothes so close."

"Ah, yes," he replied blankly, let go of Li Jia's hand, and kept his body stiff and motionless, "Is that so."

Li Jia carefully glanced at him sideways, shrunk her body into her coat and arched her back to the young man, and began to change clothes with great difficulty and care.

The wet clothes were almost sticking to the skin, and it became difficult to take them off. She tried to take them off and wanted to throw the clothes aside, but the tent was covered with blankets. If the wet clothes were thrown away, the water would definitely seep in. .

With half-wet hair that barely stopped dripping, she turned her head quietly to make sure that "Zhong Ye" was still sitting upright and turned her head. She didn't mean to peek, but her cheeks and ears were very red.

"Chuya..." She hesitated for a while and called out, "Can you hold this for me first?"

Wrapping the underclothes in the wet skirt into a ball, she carefully pulled the sides of the coat together, and turned around to pass the ball of clothes to "Zhongye", who responded vaguely: "Ahem, give it to me."

The clothes are obviously soaked and have a wet feel. When I hold them in my hands, I feel that I can squeeze out a lot of water. I put them in a wet ball, and I can neither relax them in my arms nor put them on a blanket. wet.

"Zhong Ye" hugged the little moisture from Li Jia, and was quickly dried by his body temperature. He didn't even have time to think about it, nor did he think about changing another set of clothes.

His eyes deliberately turned away and landed on one side of the tent. He turned his head politely and awkwardly to avoid seeing Li Jia's body. It can be seen that the sight can be controlled by people, but the ears can't help but accept those small voices.

Kneeling on the blanket and moving, the girl hiding under the coat stretched her arms to reach the clean dress she found. The sound of the cloth rubbing against the skin was infinitely amplified in the eardrum, and the metal buckle could not be buckled even after several collisions. , the more anxious you are, the more unpredictable you will be.

The more he listened, the more he felt that his body was hot and sweaty, his head was in a mess, his thinking was in chaos and stagnant, and his whole body was so hot that he almost started to smoke.

In my mind, the girl's flexible arms wrapped around her back, her body was huddled and struggling, her face was blushing, and she looked back from time to time to make sure he wasn't peeking, and then carefully put on her underwear and put on a cool summer dress. Hair is pulled from the neckline.

Li Jia pulled out a towel and put it on her hair, and reached out to touch the boy who was kneeling and froze: "Zhongye, let's go out and change, Mr. Zhongye, shall you come in and change?"

As soon as his fingertips touched "Chuya"'s shoulder, he immediately came back to his senses and pulled him into his arms. Li Jia let him hold the ball of wet clothes and threw it casually on his half-wet coat, his voice was as hard as a jam Belt: "Let's go, let's go out and enjoy the fire."

Li Jia was hugged in his arms with a dazed expression on her face, her waist was imprisoned and her arms were held up, and she left the tent like a doll without touching her feet.

"Wait, wait, my clothes haven't been taken out yet?" Her wet clothes have to be taken out to dry, and they can't be simply thrown in the tent.

"Zhong Ye" came back to his senses after knowing it, turned around and took out the coat and Li Jia's wet clothes, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, go to the fire."

He looks normal, and can respond to Li Jia's words, but there is only one sentence left in and out of the words to warm up. It seems that the normality on the surface is a mask disguised. Li Jia went to the follow-up link of the fire.

She supported "Zhong Ye"'s shoulders with both hands, with a slightly embarrassed expression, and whispered: "Actually, you don't need to hug like this, do you?"

It wasn't that her foot was injured, and she could walk on the ground by herself, so there was no need for "Zhong Ye" to be so exaggerated and ask her to carry her to the fire.

"Zhong Ye" was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Is Li Jia's shoes wet too? Wearing wet shoes is not good for your feet."

When they go camping, they will bring a few more sets of clothes to change and wash, but the shoes are only a pair of shoes for their feet. After being soaked in water, Li Jia has no shoes to wear.

She couldn't be allowed to step on the gravel by the river with her bare feet. Although the vicinity looked very clean and there were no foreign objects, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't step on any sharp stones, glass or rusty iron when she stepped on it with bare feet. piece.

After all, the place where they camped was not inaccessible, and it was a place where no one had ever visited. Along this long river, it was not surprising that some sharp foreign objects would wash up on the river bank.

The reason of "Zhong Ye" convinced Li Jia, she suddenly understood his intention and kindness, her embarrassment expression was slightly relaxed, and she said apologetically: "Then Zhong Ye is in trouble."

It was because she thought too much and misunderstood Chuya, he did this for her own good.

After changing out of soaked clothes and shoes, she didn't even expect to be so far away. Moyo usually stays at home, and when she gets soaked in the rain, she will naturally change into slippers when she returns home. She didn't even think that outdoors is actually a different situation.

She was just deceived by Mr. Zhongye by pretending to be drowning, and now she is a little suspicious of all Zhongye's actions, which is actually a very bad behavior.

Glancing at "Mr. Zhongye" who was drenched and dejectedly standing there, Li Jia pursed her lips and advised, "Go and change quickly, you will catch a cold if you stand here all the time."

Her voice was very low, but "Mr. Zhongye" who had been watching her all the time raised his head in surprise, his cobalt blue eyes lit up, and he said indiscriminately, "Don't worry, I don't get sick so easily."

He knew that according to the rules, "Zhongye" was still alone with Li Jia, and he couldn't go up and interfere at will, but he only made people angry, and he didn't dare to act carelessly until he knew that Li Jia's anger had completely disappeared.

"Don't rely on your own body to mess around," Li Jia couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't help sulking again: "Forget it, do whatever you like, it's not my turn to talk about Zhongye-jun's body."

The boy opened his mouth agitatedly. He wanted to explain something but felt that he was very clumsy, so he lowered his head and said, "I'm going to change clothes now."

He looked back at Li Jia three times a step at a time, but he didn't see her look back again. He walked towards the tent with a dull head, muttering to himself: "I don't pay attention to my body, it's just..."

I'm just worried that she's still angry.

"Zhong Ye" glanced at the direction he was leaving, and secretly breathed out: "Is it okay to sit here?"

Sitting directly on the slope of the rock is a bit far away from the fire, but at least it will be much more comfortable to sit on. There is a flat position under the buttocks, so you don’t have to worry about the gravel diaphragm, and you can’t sit still and quiet.

"Well, it's fine here." Li Jia didn't raise any objections, and only responded softly.

Her eyes drooped down, and she stopped quietly in the burning and jumping flames, dazed in a daze.

"Do you have something on your mind?" "Chuya" picked up a branch that was put aside, broke it and stuffed it under the fire, so that the flame would burn more vigorously and emit more heat to the surroundings.

Li Jia pursed her lips and shook her head slowly: "It's nothing, it's nothing special."

She didn't intend to tell "Chuya" what happened just now, even if they were both Chuya, she couldn't tell him such a shameful thing.

When the impulsive and embarrassing emotions cooled down, what resurfaced in her heart was shame and confusion.

Lip-to-lip kissing seems to be a kissing method only grown-ups have. Before "Mr. Zhongye" kissed her, she never thought that she would have such an intimate behavior with someone one day in the future.

This should be an exclusive kiss between lovers, right?

She didn't understand why "Mr. Zhongye" could kiss him so naturally, as if he wasn't shy.

The book says that kissing is an act between lovers, a comfortable and natural act of intimacy.

But when "Mr. Zhongye" approached, she didn't seem to feel any comfortable feeling. She was just so ashamed that her heart would explode, and she didn't know how to deal with the evasive mentality of pushing people away in a hurry.

Having just experienced such an embarrassing thing, "Zhong Ye" couldn't get to the bottom of Li Jia, so he felt depressed and turned the firewood in the fire to let more air in, making the fire burn more vigorously.

He leaned over, his forehead was so hot that he was sweating faintly, and he didn't even think about walking away.

The quiet and silent appearance of "Zhong Ye" made Li Jia feel guilty. The young man was so focused on helping her that he didn't even think about asking about her embarrassing things. Was her attitude too indifferent just now?

Li Jia watched him carefully, and asked in a soft voice, "Chuya...what's the definition of a kiss?"

She was a little curious, if it was Zhongyuan Zhongye's views on kissing in different periods, would there be different changes.

"Zhong Ye" looked up in surprise, Li Jia looked away helplessly, and said in a low voice, "That is, the first thought when I mentioned kissing, the location... the object..."

Generally speaking, kissing is not limited to lovers, right?There are also cheek kisses and forehead kisses between relatives, which are definitely not just the most intimate ones.

"...lips." The young man's eyes were bright and hot, and his eyes fell on her soft lips as if they were about to ignite a flame. He threw away the branch in his hand and sat down beside Li Jia.

"I, I'm asking between relatives!" Li Jia explained in a panic, she wasn't implying anything.

Before she panicked and wanted to move away, "Chuya" held Li Jia's cold hand, clasped the palms tightly together, lowered his head and kissed the slender knuckles that also passed through the gap between his fingers.

Interlocking fingers is a mutual state and effect between two people. His fingers pass through Li Jia's fingers and clasp the back of her hand, and at the same time, her fingers are also tightly entangled with him.

"I don't have any relatives, even if I did, I wouldn't have the thought of kissing them." He lowered his eyes carelessly and rubbed his lips against the girl's nervously trembling fingertips.

He has no memory of the past of his relatives at all, but he used to eat and live with his sheep companions, and he would not have any special thoughts of wanting to get close, let alone the mafia in the port.

The only person he wants to hug and kiss is his lover.

The cobalt blue eyes, which were amazingly bright in the dark night, slowly met Shang Lijia's panic-stricken gaze, and "Zhongye" raised the corners of his mouth and smiled wantonly, with a domineering aggressiveness, and whispered slowly : "I prefer to call that a kiss."

Lip to lip rub each other to absorb each other's breath and warm kiss.

"Li Jia, do you want to kiss?" He asked directly.

Her lips fell down and kissed her fingers, her eyes were so sharp and bright that Li Jia didn't dare to look directly at her. She shrank her legs and wanted to move to the side, but the space on the rock was limited. After two people sat down, there wasn't much room left for them She runs away.

Before the body fell down, "Zhong Ye" hooked her waist in time to hug her back: "Be careful, the place here is not big."