she is guilty of loving you

At this time, Jiang Yun was different from usual, her eyes were full of deep, thick emotions that she couldn't bear.

It seems that the power of mountains and rivers is contained in it, and it is unstoppable when it pours out, but Xu Qinrou is not afraid, and is more happy.

She is looking forward to such Jiang Yun, and is also waiting for such Jiang Yun.

The moonlight hit Jiang Yun's face, making her face soft and clear. She smiled at Xu Qinrou, raised her hand to gently stroke the end of her hair, put it in the palm of her hand, and twisted it with her fingers. Some hair passed between the snorts.

"Didn't you say that the moonlight tonight is beautiful? I thought maybe it would be more beautiful to watch it with you."

This kind of Jiang Yun is too provocative and charming, with a clear expression on her face, but what she said and what she did made Xu Qinrou's heart burn.

Suddenly, her breathing slowed unconsciously, for fear of disturbing this hot and intolerable person.

Xu Qinrou felt hot in his heart, and his tongue became dry. He really wanted to drink water, so he turned his head to look at the glass of water on the bedside table, and swallowed unconsciously. The sound was heard in the dark night. Unlimited magnification.

Jiang Yun heard it clearly, and turned her head to look at the glass of water beside the bed. She saw through Xu Qinrou's intentions and desires, but she didn't mean to give her the glass of water. Deeper.

Xu Qinrou felt that Jiang Yun's eyes seemed real at this time, and the places she looked at were as hot and hot as if they had been touched. Thinking of this, Xu Qinrou leaned back timidly.

Jiang Yun didn't give her a chance to back down, and slowly leaned towards her until the two of them were close to each other, their breaths were intertwined, and the fiery breath flowed between them, like a fire in the wilderness, which spread uncontrollably Hot and ambiguous.

Jiang Yun raised her hand, gently, first slowly stroking Xu Qinrou's lively and gentle eyebrows and eyes, slender, soft and soft in her hand, the faint touch is itchy.

But Jiang Yun didn't stay for too long, because she knew that there were many things about this man that made her fascinated and regarded as a god.

Thinking in this way, he moved his fingers down, and slowly slid across Xu Qinrou's delicate and straight bridge of nose. The warm breath brought by the man's breath.

Xu Qinrou paused for breath following her movements, only felt that her fingers were on fire, and everywhere she went was like a raging fire, she was a little dazed, and when she raised her eyes, she still had some clear eyes Looking at Jiang Yun.

I don't know if it's because of the moonlight's deviation or because she is too close to her. Xu Qinrou can't see Jiang Yun's face clearly. This kind of Jiang Yun is abnormal, but she doesn't hate it. Rather, she hates it.

Not long after, Jiang Yun's fingers slid down, and gently stroked the corner of her mouth, as if playing with something fun, Jiang Yun pressed, let go, and stroked up to stroke her gently.

Xu Qinrou couldn't bear it, she just felt that she couldn't put it on, just when she said the words of refusal, Jiang Yun suddenly raised her head and met her gaze directly, her voice was a little hoarse, with some comfort: " Don't you want to drink water?"

Xu Qinrou only felt that her hands and feet had softened, and she didn't know how to express it. She could only look at the person in front of her, at her thoughtful face, as if she had been greatly bewitched. She looked at Jiang Yun nodded.

Jiang Yun smiled and said softly: "Well, this will satisfy you."

After finishing speaking, without giving Xu Qinrou a chance to react, Jiang Yun directly bowed her head, Xu Qinrou couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The clear touch on her lips and the fresh and sweet breath that belonged to Jiang Yun made her a little stunned.

Soft, waxy, jelly-like touch, Jiang Yun's gentle sucking made her confused for a moment between heaven and earth, as if the whole person fell in the clouds, the whole person was floating, and she didn't know how to react at all.

Before her consciousness was completely lost, Xu Qinrou glanced sideways at the window, the moon was still bright, and it was indeed tilted away, only some moonlight was still falling on the bed.

Jiang Yun followed her gaze, but didn't move away. Both lips were stained with water, and they looked abnormally bright. Xu Qinrou looked down, thinking that they really looked like jelly.

Jiang Yun was still leaning in front of her, her lips did not leave, they were just so close, her voice murmured, as if bewitched from the bottom of the sea.

"Aqin, the moonlight is very beautiful, but you must not know that the flowers that bloom under the moonlight are the most beautiful. Do you want to see it, eh?"

Deep temptation, with a provocative nasal voice, Xu Qinrou knew it was a trap, but she just wanted to indulge herself in it. Her eyes were filled with mist at some point, and she couldn't take her eyes off Jiang Yun.

"I want to see it, Jiang Yun, I want to see the flowers blooming under the moonlight... um..."

Before Xu Qinrou finished speaking, Jiang Yun couldn't bear it any longer, and put on the piece of jelly that belonged to her again, and freed up her hand to overturn the thin quilt on the two of them, vaguely passing the message A voice heard only by two people.

"Then I'll show you a flower blooming, a flower with morning dew..."

It's really flowers blooming, blooming so well, blooming so delicately and beautifully.

The moonlight is clear and bright, and sprinkles softly on the flowers, probably because of the early spring, the coolness cannot be dispelled, the petals in the garden feel the coolness, they are slightly gathered, and the beauty inside is taken away, and they can't see a little bit, can't find half of it .

The tourists seemed to be a little bit sorry, looking at the gathered flowers, they couldn't bear to let the delicate flowers suffer from such a coolness, so they stretched out their hands and stroked the petals gently with their fingers, but as if it wasn't enough, they leaned forward and slowly touched the petals. Blow.

But in the blink of an eye, probably because of the scorching heat, soon, the morning dew on the petals was fumigated and melted, and the water stains soaked the surroundings of the petals thoroughly.

Under the moonlight, the water stains are more conspicuous, and some bright and attractive light flashes out. If you look carefully, you don’t know whether it’s the heat or the cool air, which smudges around the petals, and the tourists are more happy in their hearts. The scene is more looking forward to.

Withdrawing the fingers stained with water from the petals, he put them in his mouth and sipped them. It was sweet or warm. Probably stimulated by this action, the petals suddenly closed again, trembling, even the last The faux pas at the beginning are all gone.

Visitors can't help feeling a little regretful, although the shivering petals are also extremely beautiful, but they want to see the grand occasion when the flowers bloom.

So I stretched out my hand again, gently stroking the petals again, repeating the gentle movements around the petals.

Gentle and delicate touch. The petals reopened, revealing the delicate and tender flower heart, and at the same time, more flower liquid dripped out, dripping and soaking the hands of tourists.

The tourists are pleased, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously. Looking at the blooming petals and the slightly revealing flower heart, they suddenly have the idea of ​​exploring deeper.

Thinking so, he did the same thing. The tourist probed around the petals with his fingers for a while, seeing more and more water marks, and then slowly inserted his fingers in.

The petals shrank suddenly as if they were frightened by something, and the tourist's fingers were also gathered inside the petals, which were wet, trembling, and had an excellent touch.

Suddenly, there is a splendid scene of flowers blooming, the flowers are more colorful and tender, and the flower liquid is sweeter and denser.

The tourist blinked his eyes for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his hands had touched the petals again, wanting to see more blooming scenes.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The phone on the bedside table kept vibrating, and Xu Qinrou finally had a sense of clarity after having been arguing for an unknown amount of time.

She slowly got out of the quilt, rubbed her brows and eyes lightly with her hands, reached out to answer the phone, opened it, and pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter, Su Yu, calling so early?"

Su Yu was furious at the other end, and he took her words at ease as if they were an imperial decree. This person is fine, and he slept so dimly that he couldn't get dark. Thinking of this made him a little annoyed.

"Early? It's still early, Mr. Xu, you are such a good teacher, it's almost nine o'clock!"

Xu Qinrou was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took down the phone and took a look, but Su Yu didn't lie to her, it was already the end of eight o'clock.

Her throat was a bit uncomfortable, it was so dry that it was about to smoke, she coughed lightly.

"I went to bed late last night and didn't set the alarm clock, what's wrong?"

Just now Su Yu didn't notice something was wrong, but now that he slowed down, he realized that something was wrong, something was wrong, so his tone slowed down.

"Wait a minute, why is your voice hoarse and hoarse as if it was blown up by a firecracker?"

When she said this, Xu Qinrou suddenly remembered the dream that she couldn't stop dreaming last night. The Jiang Yun in that dream was really too tempting and demagogic.

Talking about taking her to see a flower blooming is really watching a real flower blooming, but I am that flower.

Now being mentioned by Su Yu, those details became more and more clear in his mind, and Xu Qinrou only felt that his cheeks were hot as if they were on fire.

She couldn't help but raised her other hand to touch it, hoping to lower the temperature, and then pretended to be calm and replied to the person on the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing. Maybe I caught a cold last night. I forgot to close the window. My throat may be a little inflamed."

"Really?" Su Yu was dubious, but he didn't dwell on the topic, thinking of something serious.

"I almost forgot what I told you. By the way, my dad said it was okay to go to school for the little sister you mentioned yesterday, but it wasn't through his hands. He will tell us who to take responsibility for.

Exactly two to three months will be the graduation season. During this time, you can find some people to make up her lessons, and then go to school to catch up with some progress. "

Xu Qinrou smiled, but this person was thinking caringly, "Well, yes, thank you, Miss Su."

Su Yu also laughed: "Okay, if you're still playing tricks with me, then you can find a teacher to make up some of the courses she needs.

This is what I bought at the price of a blind date, please repay me well, you guys? "

Xu Qinrou smiled and acquiesced, and she liked the word "you" very much, as if Jiang Yun was tied to her.

The two chatted about other things before hanging up the phone. Xu Qinrou held the phone tightly in his palm, as if he had the courage to face the dream.

She would actually have such a daydream because of a moonlight, but she had to admit that she was so longing for that dream, longing for the flower appreciator, longing for the bloomer.