Chapter 54 Dating

Just as I complained about him, his lips had moved to my cheek. Follow the opportunity to turn your face and open your mouth, no matter what you bite.

I only heard him "hsing" and eating pain. I was not annoyed, but laughed, as if he were very happy.

I said viciously, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm just thinking that besides me, who dares to accept you?" I was very annoyed to hear that you were going to be grateful to me.

I didn't want to vent it, so I heard him say, "This rose garden was given to me by my grandfather, and I have been here since I was a child. For the other flowers and plants originally planted, I felt that those were not gorgeous enough, so I ordered everyone to change into roses, and then put a shelf on the top and wrap it around the wisteria.

Looking up, the blue sky is divided into shapes, decorated with purple vines, which are naturally pure, gorgeous and noble.

Unconsciously attracted to the past.

"At night, you can see the stars shining here, vast and bright. I'm reluctant to tell you those strange constellations tonight. Don't thank me too much.

I took a soft bite of him, "It's enough to look at the stars, and you don't have to know everything. Besides, I didn't say I wanted you to teach me to recognize it. Although as he expected, I don't understand the sun, moon and stars, in fact, no one stipulates that I must understand! Looking at his complacency, I feel very eye-catching.

Uncle Jibu was very strange and didn't argue. He just hugged me and smiled.

I suddenly remembered something, "We're not going back tonight?" He was circled around by this guy and got into the pit he had dug.

I regret it!

When I regretted, I heard a pleasant female voice, "Master Jingwu, dinner is ready."

The trace department said casually, "I know."

When the beautiful maid pushed it down, he pinched my face, "Yes. We won't go back tonight. Be careful. I will eat you. However, people like me will definitely take responsibility.

I, "···"

He settled down and came out of the cold, "I haven't said anything yet? Uncle Jibu, you are so arbitrary. Be careful that I won't be found when I go back.

On this point, Uncle Jibu is very sure, "There's nothing I can do. Who makes you like me?"

Is there still time to regret it now?

After dinner, the trace department asked someone to get a rattan chair and put it in the garden.

He didn't take me there, but walked around the whole garden with him. It's not a big garden, but the environment is very quiet and quiet.

The whole garden is only separated from the outside world with a wooden white fence, which is surrounded by green vines. There is a lake on the side of the road in front of the gate, planted with deep and shallow lotus flowers, which are upright at the right time, and the pink appearance is very lovely.

When the gate enters, there is grassland, high and low, with clear layers. The road leads directly to the small foreign-style house. If you look closely, you will know that the small foreign-style house is very European and has a Mediterranean-style lazy temperament. I thought that people like Jibu had to have London-like ancient buildings to win his favor. It turned out that he also preferred the style here.

Through the small foreign-style house, there is a garden. Outside the garden, there is a mountain that is not high. The trees are not dense, and many trees seem to have just been planted.

There is a housekeeper and several servants in this garden. The maid who asked Jibu to go to dinner just now was a person who looked at Jibu. Because of her health, she is now cultivating here.

That man's name is Mao Xue. She is a kind woman. She is not very old. She is in her early 40s and looks like 30 years old. He is also very kind to me, but very estranged.

I don't care too much about these. Now I haven't got married or not. It's too early to talk about family or something.

After visiting the garden, he took me back to the garden and pulled me to the rattan chair. The servants retreated with great eyes. He told me some interesting things about what happened in this garden.

Speaking of which, this garden is a private property of the Ministry of Trace, which was given by his grandfather. His grandfather is a admirer of traditional Confucian culture. He is very fond of Chinese stubborn old men. He adheres to the creed of "holding grandchildren but not holding children" and is not good to his son, but spoils his grandson to the sky.

"So you spoiled the predecessor of Jibu to be like today?"

He pretended to be angry, "What's wrong with me today?"

"It's not much, but, it's just a little bit," he peeked at him and found a way out. "A little too coquettish..." After saying that, he ran away, but he couldn't run away.

He sat safely on the rattan chair and only stretched out his hand. I, who had already jumped away from me, was caught back.

"Hahaha... Elder of Jibu, Uncle Jibu, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong..." I don't know when Jibu's hand climbed on the soft/meat of my waist. Su Su Ma made people weak and had to forgive me.

There was a burst of frolic, and I ended up in failure and was exhausted in his arms.

Leaning on his shoulder, he really gave me a star and told me what it was, what it was, and what it looked like. I don't know whether he really likes to tell me or show off.

I admit that in this regard, it is really stupid to have no boundaries...

I was confused and hummed from time to time, and I didn't listen to it at all. If you want to talk about the reaction of which chemical agent and which medicine is the most lethal, I must know it once, and it can be copied immediately. But this is starry, boundless and illogical. It is really difficult to understand them.

So - he slowly slept in his magnetic voice, and was particularly lucky that he didn't wake up and sleep until the morning - naturally he didn't have a chance to see the angry expression on his face.

Wake up by the sound of water, and the trace is in the bathroom.

I don't think there is a second person besides him.

So this room is his bedroom?! I giggled with the quilt in my arms. How lucky I was to meet him.

The trace came out with his hair wiped out, wearing shorts, ** upper body, a snow-white towel on his head, and a white complexion, which looks quite eye-catching.

"What's wrong? I giggled at Uncle Ben early in the morning.

"You're not handsome, even if it's me, I can't control it."

The trace threw a towel and rushed up, "Really? Why can't you control it? Let me see."

Naturally, I won't let him do what he wants. Gently roll it up and let the quilt wrap me up, looking like a lazy cocoon. The trace was still covered, and the strong and slender body just covered me, and the bright eyes looked at me for a moment, making me completely lost in his tenderness.

Close your eyes meekly and quietly accept his slowly moving lips, linger between my lips.

The heart is like a drum.

Blood boils in the body, accelerates the flow, and the long river of life is endless. Whether in the past or in the future, it is still a living person. It is no longer a soul without senses.

How long has it been since I felt like this? I don't remember anymore.

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to cry unbridledly. After so long, I seemed to feel the throbbing of life and the vigorous vitality beating in my chest, one after another, until I died.

Open your mouth slightly, and the traces will take an inch. The soft tongue gently pry open its teeth and swim freely, as if attacking the city slightly, which is extremely arrogant.

His hand slowly slid on my cheek, slowly, down...

He had a hoarse voice and a charming voice, "Give me... okay..."

I'm an elf, waking up from the chaos. Damn it, this boy is too good at tricking the beauty, and I'm also tricked...

"No!" Swing left and right, shake off his shackles, and stared at him. I can only look at him like this, because I can't move now. I'm wrapped in a quilt, and he also limits me - Nima! I'm against him, not myself!!!!

The trace took a deep breath and buried his head in my shoulder, which was also motionless.

But the laughter leaked his guilty heart, "Ha ha ha... Don't move, let me hug you."

was also amused by my predicament. He only lay on me and stopped moving. It's just that the pleasure that can't be hidden is that I can't ignore it.

This boy!

Finally, I got up from **, and it was already ten o'clock. I haven't slept in for a long time, and I've also been damaged by the trace department, I think.

However, "Master Jingwu got up very early to run before he went back to freshen up." When I changed my clothes, I saw Miss Mao Xue tidying up the bed in the room. As she made the bed, she smiled and said without any mood change.

The trace department is true! I got up early in the morning to exercise and didn't ask me. However, is this spoiling me? When I thought so, there was a warm current in my heart.

I only politely replied to Miss Maoxue for a word or two, and turned around and didn't struggle with her.

Uncle Jibu sat in the hall, read the newspaper and drank coffee. He saw me come down and waved to me with a smile.

I turned over and sat beside him rudely, "Nah, the senior turned me all the way over and hung me like this?"

Before the trace had spoken, its claws ran to my face. He likes to pinch my face recently. He is very righteous about this. I knocked off his bad hand and couldn't help complaining, "The face is not thin. Are you responsible for pinching and getting fat again?"

"That's natural. Don't worry, I can't lose you."

I didn't believe it at all.

He laughed at me. Who doesn't like people like him?

I can only stare at his cheeky skin.

Pear me out. Fishing rods have been set up by the lake. Two, one is new, and the other is a little too simple. Although there is no trace of old age, it should take some time.

The trace department gave me a new one, "Try it?" But the eyes were not very good-looking, as if I couldn't catch a fish, full of provocation.