Chapter 46: Jiang Zong is like a greenhorn

Swimming a doggy paddle makes you a puppy?

Qiao Ruoying was held in his arms, her face pressed against the triangle formed by his shoulder and collarbone. His cedar scent was mixed with a hint of disinfectant, which was very refreshing.

She rubbed his plump and protruding Adam's apple with the tip of her upturned nose. Moving down, he pinched her plump nipples, and the pain was accompanied by a hint of pleasure.

Amid the sound of waves lapping against the poolside, her soft voice became louder and softer.

"If you say so, then swimming breaststroke would make me a little frog."

Compared to being a little frog - Qiao Ruoying's mind flashed with the sad frog's green skin and sad yet funny expression on social media, she felt that she would rather be a puppy.

"Yes. The ones that swim freestyle and crawl in the water are crocodiles." Jiang Zong also followed her line of thought.

In this sense, he is a crocodile.

"Mr. Crocodile is going to eat the puppy."

Qiao Ruoying shouted and laughed, and when he was not paying attention, she kicked his thigh with her calf. With the force of the kick, she launched out like a rocket, paddling the water with her hands quickly, trying to escape from his arms.

Jiang Zong was both amused and angry.

"Yingying, come back here."

He chased after her.

However, he was nearly 1.9 meters tall and couldn't fit comfortably in the 1.5 meter swimming pool.

After all, he had the advantage of height. After swimming a few strokes, he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back over.

The two of them hugged each other again, the water smeared on the surface of their skin, both of them were wet, swimming made their bodies warm and a little stuffy.

But both of them were reluctant to let each other go, and the extreme physical love made them hug each other tightly.

Qiao Ruoying moved her slender palm and slid it down from his shoulder. She had never explored him like this before.

This exploration was reckless and bold. The girl's gentle fingertips brushed his left side like a soft feather.

Jiang Zong's spine was also stiff. A tingling sensation came out from his tailbone and climbed up along his spine. This tingling sensation seemed to seep into his bone joints.

On the other hand, Qiao Ruoying, the "culprit", even said "eh", her lychee eyes slightly open, revealing her confusion.

Jiang Zongye's reaction...

Like a raw egg or a young chicken.

It was completely different from the ease and control he had at that time.

Such a contrast made her heart tremble slightly, and she couldn't help but look up at his eyes. The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, tinged with a dangerous layer, and the pupil color became deeper.

She looked at him and was frightened, and wanted to hide away, but she twisted her waist flexibly, and was caught by his long arms and brought back.

"Why is Yingying so naughty?"

He pressed his thin lips against her earlobe and bit the sensitive flesh under her earlobe with his teeth.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll execute you right here?"

Righting the law on the spot?

It took Qiao Ruoying a moment to understand the meaning of his words.

Wow, he used such a good idiom in such a flexible way. We should really find the old man’s Chinese teacher and give him a good “lesson”.

But his teeth were gently rubbing her earlobe, not too light or too heavy, and it was like an electric current flowing along the auricle and conducting to all parts of her body.

She was afraid that he would do it for real, so she said in a trembling voice, "This, this is in the swimming pool..."

"Because we were in the swimming pool, and you knew I couldn't do anything to you, Yingying just started the fire and didn't care about putting it out?"

Jiang Zong also raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

“…”

He discovered her little thoughts.

This person is just like Edward the vampire in Twilight, he has the ability to read minds.

At this moment, Qiao Ruoying looked out the window, and her heart was momentarily captivated by the beautiful scenery.

She said, "Jiang Zongye, look, it's snowing outside."

In this snowy winter, she called his name for the first time in front of him.

Jiang Zong also looked out the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

The swimming pool is built on the top of a mountain, overlooking the valley formed by deciduous broad-leaved and coniferous forests.

The trees, snow, mountains and clouds are extremely quiet. The snowflakes are like falling catkins, and soon the tips of the coniferous forests are covered with a layer of snow, just like a cup of matcha milk green with a layer of milk cap on top.

Everything was silent, as if there was only the sound of falling snow. The exhaust pipe exchanged gas with the outside and also sent a little cold air in, which made them hug each other tighter.

In the first year, fourth month of their acquaintance, they saw snow together.

Qiao Ruoying spent a long time taking in all of this with her eyes, like a little fish in a warm crystal ball, looking at the world outside the crystal ball.

She wanted to always remember the happiness she had when she was with Jiang Zongye.

Sometimes she wondered what the point of two people being together was.

The reason may be very simple. If you get more happiness when you are with this person than when you are alone, you will always want to be with him, just for this moment, for the happiness of the moment.

Fortunately, Jiang Zongye beside her also felt the same way.

He thought that the days he spent with Qiao Ruoying seemed to have shape and color, and were happier than when he was alone.

I am happy even if I talk nonsense, I am happy even if I say nothing, I am happy even if I just stay quietly and do nothing.

Qiao Ruoying put her arms around his neck and tilted her head slightly.

Jiang Zong also paused for a moment, then immediately pressed the back of her head and pressed his lips against hers to attack her. A long and passionate kiss made her eyes blurry. The nerve endings in her mouth fully sensed his aggression, plunder and destructiveness. The subtle perceptions were superimposed on each other, making her head tilt back continuously, unable to withstand the storm he brought about with just a kiss.

The center ring of the bikini was tilted to one side.

A beautiful moan escaped from the girl's throat.

He lifted her up, let her rest her head on his shoulder, grabbed the ladder at the edge of the pool and stood up.

The water drops slid down like a small waterfall.

He carried her into the shower.

In the shower room, there was the sound of aluminum foil being torn.

A thin layer of snow pelted the transparent glass roof of the shower room, one flake after another, like a thin blanket. Outside, the pine trees stood tall in the snow, undaunted by the cold; yet, through the glass, inside, it felt like spring, the flowers blooming and the earth returning to life.

Her spine pressed against the marble table like a curved bow.

Qiao Ruoying's pair of beautiful distant mountain-like eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her eyes were hazy, as if a thin layer of snow had fallen in front of her eyes, and the world in the snow was crystal clear.

He held her shoulders, round as cream, and kissed her extremely charming and bright face intensively. He liked the faint blush on her face at this moment, like a crabapple blossom blooming delicately on the top of a mountain, and only he could see it.

A few strands of soft hair cling to her fair, delicate neck, making it appear even thinner. Her entire body exudes a sense of fragility, as if she can't bear it....

It was more violent than before, and it almost took away all her consciousness in an instant, making her go back and forth between life and death. She let out a few sweet sobs in her throat, but couldn't even cry out.

There was a blue vein on her temples that ached slightly, and her head felt dizzy.

The rubber was filled with a lot of stuff, and Jiang Zong also tied a knot around his fingertips.

Qiao Ruoying leaned against the wall, turned on the shower head and rinsed herself. She caught a glimpse of the rubber, which was the evidence of his "crime" just now.

Subconsciously, she muttered, "So many."

Amid the sound of dripping water, Jiang Zong also glanced at her with a smile.

"How much? Don't you see that your boyfriend has been holding it in for a few days?"

"Yingying was released last time, but I haven't yet."

The straightforward and undisguised words rushed into her ears.

Qiao Ruoying blushed with embarrassment, and suddenly remembered the last time they were in the rental house, lying in bed and chatting about their experiences. As they chatted, she felt a sense of belonging, and Jiang Zong, like a bee collecting honey, directly gave her...

It's really embarrassing.

But it's also memorable.

Qiao Ruoying squatted down and rinsed it carefully with clean water, cleaning it carefully with her slender fingers.

Looking up, in the swirling steam in the bathroom, Jiang Zong was also looking down, his eyes unblinking, tracing the place where her slender fingers were cleaning...

His Adam's apple rolled deeply, and his voice was soaked in the steam with a low, pleasant feeling:

"Yingying, let me help you wash, okay?"

“…”

He wants to help her...wash here?

When Qiao Ruoying heard him say that, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her face.

He half-knelt, one knee against the terrazzo floor. This way, the height difference between them was reduced a lot. The light from the ceiling lamp made his profile look like a god.

"I dyed it, I'll wash it for Yingying."

Qiao Ruoying understood the meaning of his words and her breathing became a little faster.

"No." She rejected him awkwardly.

He is so embarrassed that he has to help wash such a place.

But the refusal was useless, he had already taken the shower head.

The man first washed his hands until even his fingerprints were clearly visible, and they had a rosy luster after being rinsed with hot water.

Qiao Ruoying couldn't persuade him and let him succeed.

But why did she feel that he was taking advantage of the opportunity?

In the misty water vapor, Qiao Ruoying's eyes were hazy. He was extremely gentle and rubbed her carefully with his fingertips.

She felt like she was struck by lightning, and was completely sucked into the vortex...

I couldn't even squat and wanted to fall backwards.

"An innocent little baby."

Jiang Zong also laughed softly, lifted her into his arms, sat on the stool beside him, and put her on his knees.

…

Qiao Ruoying's consciousness became increasingly blurred and dispersed. The moment it completely dispersed, it seemed as if her consciousness had also dissipated.

...

When it was over, her skin was redder than ever and she curled up like a boiled shrimp, sobbing unconsciously and feeling so ashamed.

Jiang Zongye, the instigator of this, slowly wiped his long finger clean and said with a smile:

"Why are you crying? Isn't this fun?"

She was still as limp as a rag doll and didn't even have the strength to hit him.

Jiang Zongye took a large clean bath towel and wrapped her in it, like a baby in a swaddle, and carried her upstairs and laid her on the sheets.

Obviously, she was the one who experienced it to the extreme, but she still felt that she had been "squeezed dry" by Jiang Zongye and could not bear it anymore.

She rested in the soft silk quilt, her breathing rising and falling.

Soon it was afternoon.

After swimming, and then being pressed hard on the sink in the shower by Jiang Zongye, Qiao Ruoying felt lazy and powerless, and her limbs were sore.

She wanted to get up and make dinner.

It was a rare occasion for Jiang Zong to come to the mountain villa for vacation, so Li Zheng had already ordered people to fill the walk-in refrigerator with eggs, milk, meat, fruits and vegetables.

Unexpectedly, just as she lifted the quilt, Jiang Zong also asked her: "What are you going to do?"

"Go downstairs and see what's in the fridge and make dinner."

He held her down and glanced at her slender waist.

"Forget it, let's have fast food today. Dumplings or pizza, just heat it up."

“…”

Qiao Ruoying wanted to say something but stopped herself.

She actually wanted to cook a good meal for him.

That day, she just used a little trick to make braised carp, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded cabbage for Li Shengjie to eat. Li Shengjie was very hungry and ate with relish.

Li Shengjie ate so happily that she became more confident in her cooking skills.

She had long wanted to make some home-cooked meals for Jiang Zong to try, but he had been eating white food all year round, so she had always suppressed this idea.

Now that they are both "bosses", Li Shengjie loves to eat so much, and she doesn't believe that Jiang Zong doesn't like it either.

"If I were a little bit harsh, you would fall apart," Jiang Zong also chuckled.

"Don't cook. Yingying, just lie down and take care of your waist so you can save some energy for the evening."

When Qiao Ruoying heard the words "save some energy for the evening", she just wanted to roll her eyes.

So he was going to do something big in the evening, so he let her have a good rest in the afternoon?

The old man "has ulterior motives."

Since Jiang Zong also had this plan, she gave up the idea of ​​cooking.

"Okay, then I won't cook."

Jiang Zongye: "Well, just play with your phone on the bed. I'll go get something to eat. How about a pizza?"

"Then have pizza."

Jiang Zong also went downstairs, took out the frozen pizza and put it in the oven to heat it up.

This pizza was prepared by the five-star chef of the Italian restaurant two days in advance and then frozen for them to eat as a quick meal.

Jiang Zongye also made an extra cream of mushroom soup according to the recipe.

The pizza and soup were placed on a small table and brought upstairs. Before entering the room, Qiao Ruoying smelled the rich aroma of cream and cheese. She twitched her upturned little nose and took a deep breath.

It smells delicious.

Jiang Zong was also wearing a white shirt, simple and refreshing, with one button undone at the collar and his sleeves rolled up, looking like a married man. He carried the small table steadily to the square table and placed it there.

Qiao Ruoying threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

Jiang Zong also leaned over, raised his hand and bowed to her gracefully, with a graceful demeanor, just like a prince inviting a princess to dance at a royal ball.

Then he cleared his throat, and his voice flowed out like a clear mountain spring.

"Ms. Qiao, this is the pizza you ordered. Welcome to try it."

Then he repeated the sentence in English.

Qiao Ruoying couldn't help laughing at his dramatic and exaggerated movements.

Is Jiang Zongye acting like a drama queen today? Since he wants to play, she should just cooperate with him.

"That's right, go back." Qiao Ruoying tried her best to recall the arrogant and domineering look of the princess on TV, raised her chin, and sat down elegantly on the chair that Jiang Zong had pulled out in time.

When she sat down, she even touched her buttocks and pretended to smooth her skirt.

Jiang Zong also saw her lifelike little movements and the corners of his lips twitched.

He stretched out a hand towards her. Under the light, his fingers were slender, his finger bones were distinct, his palm was slightly concave, and the lines on his palm were crisscrossed, giving him a unique sexiness.

"Are you inviting me to dance?" Princess Qiao Ying elegantly pursed her lips with a wet wipe.

"No," Jiang, the waiter, Zong, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed out loud.

"I'm signaling the princess to tip."

“…”

He is really something!

Qiao Ruoying was so amused by him that she lost her composure. She raised her delicate hand and slapped his palm with a "slap". The sound was crisp, but it didn't hurt at all.

"I won't give any tips. Even if you ask, I just say there are none." She said with a deliberately stern face.

"How about we spend the night together tonight? Just consider it as a tip from the princess."

“…”

He is so thick-skinned, she can't be thicker than him.

Qiao Ruoying picked up a round spoon, scooped up a spoonful of cream of mushroom soup, put it to her lips and drank slowly, while glancing at him with the corner of her eyes.

"You wish. You want to be my princess's lover just for a bowl of soup and a pizza."

"I can't help it. It's really the princess that I think about day and night. I'm willing to be your servant."

Jiang Zong also couldn't help laughing. Such erotic words came out of his thin lips. His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of coquettishness in his frivolousness.

"Besides, I feed the princess now. Will the princess feed me at night?"

Qiao Ruoying pretended to place the spoon on the edge of the thin porcelain plate and said angrily, "Hmph, you big eater, no matter how much I feed you, you're never full. I won't feed you anymore."

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The author has something to say: Shao Shao Lao Jiang and Shao Shao Xiao Ying are online again to play a little cosplay, to make you laugh. If you think it's too spicy, just complain about Lao Jiang, Xiao Ying is innocent. [Drop-eared rabbit head][Drop-eared rabbit head]

Xiaoying: (Trying to open her eyes wide and act cute) (Escapes punishment) (Takes out her own Usagi baby and flicks Usagi's long ears)

Note here that Xiaoying wanted to cook for Lao Jiang, but Lao Jiang refused.

But when he found out that Xiaoying had already cooked for Li Shengjie, Lao Jiang said: [clown][clown][clown][burst into tears][burst into tears] Yingying, why did you cook for him and not for me?

Xiaoying: Who said I wouldn’t do it for you to eat? [question mark][question mark] I clearly wanted to do it, but you tried to stop me.

Lao Jiang: (Recalling everything) [bursts into tears][bursts into tears][melted][melted]