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Chapter 42 Super Large Warm Baby

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    After soaking in the hot spring, the skin becomes soft, smooth, white and tender like an egg that has been peeled off its shell.  Jian Ling carefully applied body lotion, put on her own clothes, and waited for Cheng Zhixu at the door.

    There is a convenience store next to it that is still open, and the incandescent lights shine through the window glass and fall on the patterned floor tiles.

    Jian Ling buried her chin in the scarf and walked in with her hands in her pockets.  In a very small store, there are only a few rows of shelves inside, and an employee in blue overalls is standing in the aisle to sort out the goods.

    After shopping around, Jian Ling took a few bags of snacks and went to the counter to check out. There was an old-fashioned freezer on one side of the counter, which was filled with colorful ice cream.

    On a whim, Jian Ling opened the freezer, picked out a mango-flavored ice cream, put it together with the pile of snacks, and pushed it to the salesman.

    After paying, she hung the handle of the plastic bag on her wrist, and peeled off the wrapping paper as she walked. Inside was a light yellow mango-shaped ice cream with a layer of hoarfrost on the surface, giving off a hint of air conditioning.

    She opened her mouth and took a big bite, and immediately shivered from the cold. From her mouth to her temples were all numb, and she truly experienced what it feels like to have a brain ache from the cold.  She opened her mouth and let out a breath of white air. She was reluctant to spit out the piece of ice cream in her mouth, but she didn't dare to chew it. Her tears were about to freeze.

    The cold wind blows, and the whole body is cold.

    Jian Ling stomped her feet on the spot, and when she looked up, she saw a man five steps away from her. She was stunned, feeling panicked as if she had been caught.

    Cheng Zhixu walked over in a few steps and knew what was going on without asking. He pinched her chin with his fingers and frowned tightly: "You still don't spit it out? Are you afraid of getting sick from eating ice cream in winter?"

    "I bought everything, don't waste it." The large piece of ice cream in Jian Ling's mouth didn't melt, her tongue was so cold that she couldn't feel it, and her speech was slurred, "I bought it when my brain was hot, who knew it was so cold."

    "pig."

    Cheng Zhixu took hold of the back of her neck, pressed her head over, lowered her head and covered it, the moment his lips touched, he knew how cold it was.

    With a hook on the tip of his tongue, the ice cream came into his mouth, Cheng Zhixu frowned and chewed it down, his mouth was also cold, and snatched the remaining ice cream from Jian Ling's hand with his other hand.

    He didn't like to eat this food, so he glanced around and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

    Jian Ling stood there stupidly, staring at him blankly, and pursed her lips. It was still cold and without warmth, but the touch of the soft lips in the last second had not disappeared.

    Taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, Cheng Zhixu checked the snacks she bought, and made sure that there were no messy things before rest assured.

    "Why do you act like a child, and adults eat randomly after leaving for a while." Cheng Zhixu said, "I didn't come out, you plan to eat the whole root?"

    Jian Ling touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "I said I bought it on a whim."

    The two returned to the hotel by car. After getting off the car, Cheng Zhixu took her hand and went straight to his room: "Are you hungry? Can I order you a midnight snack?"

    Seeing that she bought a lot of snacks, I don't know if she didn't have enough for dinner.

    "No, I'm not hungry, but my mouth is a bit greedy." Jian Ling took out a pack of snacks from the bag, tore it open with a bang, kicked off her shoes, and sat down on the sofa to eat.

    Cheng Zhixu poured her a glass of water, changed out of the down jacket, rolled up the sleeves of the sweater, sat at the table and turned on the laptop to check the mailbox.

    Jian Ling was eating and playing with her mobile phone, making rattling noises from time to time, turning her head to look at Cheng Zhixu: "The one on the bridge was not in the photo you sent me. I saw it after you took it, and it looks pretty good  , can you send it to me?"

    Cheng Zhixu pressed his finger against his lower lip, staring at the computer screen intently, without looking up, and said, "Take it yourself."

    Jian Ling put down the snacks, crawled over to get his mobile phone, pressed the lock screen button familiarly, and automatically entered the main page again. I really wanted to remind him that it is safer to set a password on the mobile phone.

    She clicked on the photo album, and found that the photos Cheng Zhixu sent her at that time were just a drop in the bucket, and there were many more in his photo album, so she picked out the good ones and uploaded them to her mobile phone.

    Jian Ling swiped the screen with her fingers and kept scrolling down. She accidentally swiped over her head, paused with her fingertips, and pressed one of them to open it.

    It is a picture of her eating with her head buried in her head.  When was Cheng Zhixu filmed?  She doesn't know.

    Scrolling down, Jian Ling's eyeballs were about to fall out.

    This, this, thishow come the photos that she deleted are still in the album?  !  Is her memory messed up?  ?  ?

    "Cheng Zhixu!" Jian Ling lay on the back of the sofa and shouted at the man behind the desk.

    Cheng Zhixu's fingers trembled, he made a typo, and pressed ?Xu was not so pure. As time went by, his mind became so preoccupied that he couldn't suppress it, but Jian Ling said naively: "Cheng Zhixu, your waist is so thin."

    Cheng Zhixu twitched his forehead, closed his eyes, and said unbearably, "Your ones are thinner."

    The man's voice was low and hoarse, brushing against her ears, Jian Ling felt that someone was plucking a thin string in her ear.  She was taken aback for a moment, and later realized that the two of them seemed to be too close, almost unable to distinguish each other's breathing.

    She wanted to retreat, but his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, preventing her from moving.

    "Cheng Zhixu"

    Jian Ling raised his head, wanting to remind him, but he didn't expect that it would be convenient for Cheng Zhixu.  He lowered his head slightly and bit her lower lip.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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