The sound of water waves on the surface of the lake suddenly became clear, and the fish and shrimps below spit out bubbles on the calm water surface, causing ripples to spread.
Xiang Huan's eyes were still blank, and he didn't move for a while, like a fool.
On the side of the cheeks, the originally cool skin was burning hot at this time, and the remaining warmth seemed to be still there, with a faint warmth.
He seemed to realize something belatedly, his eyes were shining like stars, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Wanyao.
The girl by the lake was burying her head, carelessly rolling the silk sash around her waist with her fingers, and the light blue sash was wrapped round and round around her slender index finger.
?Because her back was facing the light, her expression appeared blurred and hazy, and she couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry.
Xiang Huan looked at her half dazed and half dazed, the curve of his lips raised wider and wider, the initial shock was gradually replaced by ecstasy, he suddenly stretched out his hand, unexpectedly hugged Wan Yao by the waist !
The latter didn't expect him to go crazy so suddenly, his feet flew into the air without warning, and he exclaimed immediately.
"Xiang Huan!"
"What are you doing, put me down!"
However, the young man just smiled and didn't speak, the overjoyed look on his face could almost fill the entire lake in an instant, and he just hugged her and circled around in place several times.
It was rare that there was no one around, and when Wanyao lowered his eyes, he could barely meet those clear and bright eyes, and there seemed to be broken moonlight in the dark pupils, it seemed that at this moment, the entire border city was blooming because of him.
After all, after three days of tossing around, even though Xiang Huan was in a good mood, his limbs were unavoidably weak. In the end, he lost his breath and hugged Wan Yao and fell into the lake with a thud.
The mirror lake was sparkling, and ripples spread out around the two people.
"Xiang Huan!" He didn't expect such a big reaction at all, Wan Yao sat in the water in embarrassment, stroked the slightly wet hair with his hands in resentment, and said angrily, "Look at you, what have you done?" It looks like"
Even though the hem of his clothes was mostly wet, Xiang Huan didn't care, and sat across from her and smiled silly at her for a long time.
The sky is full of stars, and the reflection on the water can only vaguely see an outline.
"Wanyao." The young man held a not so bright and warm arc, but the expression between his brows and eyes was completely different from before.
He tilted his head slightly and leaned over, "Are you willing to stay?"
The girl in front of her pinched the blue hair on her chest, and brushed off the water spray one by one. Wanyao didn't say anything for a while, and Xiang Huan waited patiently for a reply.
She still habitually bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, with a faint blushing on her cheeks, but a faint smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her mouth.
After a long time passed, it was barely noticeable, and he nodded.
It was at this time that Wan Yao felt his rough and warm palms gently cupping his cheeks, and his hot lips suddenly pressed against hers, kissing her lips recklessly.
The soft touch came suddenly, Wan Yao's eyes widened in astonishment, her mind was blank for a moment, the tendons at the back of her neck seemed to be numb all the way to the top of her head, and even her fingertips were tingling with fine numbness.
The boy is not very good at kissing, so he can only sip and suck repeatedly, using his lips and tongue to remember her slightly sweet taste.
The distance is so close, his chest is so close, Wanyao can even hear Xiang Huan's restless heartbeat, his lips are trembling clumsily, the breath on his nostrils is scorching hot and messy, the body temperature that clings to the fabric, Her pulse and the smell of soap locust surrounded her.
Wanyao didn't know what to do, and opened his lips slightly out of surprise, so he increased his strength, and licked the tip of her tongue as if it was natural.
In an instant, my heart surged like water, no matter how difficult it was to control, there was a dizzy light in front of my eyes
Wanyao's mind suddenly became hot, and the thoughts that had flown out of the blue sky returned to their place in an instant. She came back to her senses and pushed Xiang Huan away. The back stone wall on the opposite side could not be shaken, but she pushed herself back first step.
She sat in the water flusteredly, her eyes were full of astonishment and embarrassment, her whole face was probably already familiar, but fortunately it was not easy to see in the dark sky.
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The complexion on her side is very colorful and magnificent, but Xiang Huan in front of her smiled very rascally, "You promised it yourself."
"Now that I have stamped my seal, I am mine. It will not be so easy for you to go back on your word." After speaking, she raised her hand and wiped off the wet stains on her lips with the palm of her hand.
Wan Yao's cheeks became more and more red, she lowered her head and wiped her arms with her arms.
Her neck was burnt into charcoal fire, her calf was frozen into an ice cellar, the sky was as high as ice and fire, and so on.After being quiet, she changed her mind to stare at him, scooped up some water and poured it on him.
"You're teasing me again! Give me some color and open a dyeing workshop!"
"The clothes are all wet, how can you go back. You really"
Xiang Huan sat there, allowing her to splash water all over his head, and he just raised his hand to block it a few times, still with a flat smile. When Wanyao had almost gotten angry enough, he stopped her.
"Hey, it's alrightit's cold in the cold water today, and I'm going to get sick if I keep soaking in it." Xiang Huan got up to pull her, saw Wanyao wringing the water from her dress, and patted her for help, "Let's go." , go back to the government office first."
It's getting late.
There are a few dim lights hanging here and there in the corridor of the back house. The young year played too crazy a few days ago, but now it is not yet New Year's Eve, everyone is not interested, they all rest early, and the surroundings are suddenly quiet.
Xiang Huan was sitting by the bed and finished changing his clean clothes when someone knocked on the door.
He tied his belt and said, "Come in."
With a creak, Wan Yao pushed open the door with a bowl of soup.
"Why are you here?" Xiang Huan hurriedly put on his shoes, watching her put the tray on the bedside.
"I went to the kitchen to make some ginger soup." Wan Yaoxin took a stool and sat opposite him, stirring the soup with a spoon, and a warm steam came out, "After all, I soaked in cold water, so it's not a big deal in winter." For play."
He hummed obediently, and glanced into the soup, "Have you drank it?"
Wan Yao gently blew away the heat, "I've already drank it."
Xiang Huan pursed his lips and nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, and was concentrating on staring at the ginger soup in her hand when he suddenly saw a few very suspicious figures rustling outside the door.
He frowned and turned his head slightly to look over. Although he didn't see anything clearly, he didn't need to think about it to know what the hell was going on. Taking advantage of Wanyao's inattention, Xiang Huan quietly gave a warning look to the other side.
The person hiding behind the door was obviously frightened by his actions. He raised his head and knocked his head under the window first. He managed to swallow the pain back to his mouth with difficulty, and stepped on the foot of his companion next to him when he stepped back. , the two of them clapped their arms up and down together, screaming out the pain silently.
Yu Datou has always been aware of current affairs, and when he sees that the situation is not right, he immediately withdraws, and hurriedly dragged Xiang Yuanyuan away.
The latter lowered his voice: "Did my brother find us?"
"I know you're still leaving!"
Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, it happened that Wanyao raised his head, and Xiang Huan hurriedly restrained his expression.
"It shouldn't be hot anymore, drink it while it's hot."
Passing the soup bowl in front of him, he stared at the ginger soup for a while, raised his sword eyebrows, and said slowly without deliberately saying, "I'm injured, my whole body hurts, and my arms have no strength"
Guessing what she meant by saying this, Wan Yao looked at him contemptuously and amusedly, but she was really worried when he reminded her like this, so she put the bowl aside.
"Take off the clothes and let me see."
Xiang Huan raised the corners of his mouth as if the plan had succeeded when he heard this, and neatly began to untie his clothes.
His physique is really good, the injury from the fight with Yuan Fu last time is still not healed, and he made a "three knives and six holes" for himself, Wan Yao really didn't see it.
"Is it because you haven't moved at all since I bandaged you last time?" She couldn't help but rolled her eyelids.
Xiang Huan was leaning on the soft pillow, letting her apply the medicine to himself, and said in a rambling voice, "I didn't do that to make you a lantern It happened seven or eight years ago. It's not easy to think about it. It took me two days to remember." God, I didn't close my eyes very much. You don't know, that prodigal bastard Xiang Yuanyuan"
Wanyao couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard him rambling about the past few days.
"You deserve it." She applied the ointment to the scabbed wound, and cursed softly, "Who told you to be smart and play tricks."
"Where did I know you could be so hard-hearted" The latter complained buried in the pillow.
Wan Yao lightly smiled and rewrapped him with a clean cloth, glanced at the bowl of ginger soup from the corner of her eye, suddenly remembered it, and hurriedly said: "This soup is probably going to be cold, hurry up"
As soon as he raised his eyes, he realized that in the blink of an eye, Xiang Huan had already fallen asleep leaning there, breathing evenly.
After tossing and tossing for the past few days, he must have been exhausted to the extreme, and he didn't even wake up when she was talking beside him.
Wanyao quietly stopped the second half of the sentence, and then let out a vague sigh. The boy's sleeping face was wide-eyed, revealing a kind of childishness that was rarely relaxed.
Her eyelids drooped, a shallow and small dimple appeared at the corner of her lips, and her long and slender five fingers brushed slightly over his brows and eyes, and finally closed them in the palm of her hand before getting up to blow out the candles on the table. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Live this site website: www.hlnovel.com