"I'm sorry, Jiang Li."
Mo Jingchun lowered his head, supported himself on the bed with his hands, moved away from Jiang Li and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I……"
Mo Jingchun clenched his fists and cursed himself in his heart, why was he like an unsatisfied beast?
Jiang Li was shy and timid to begin with, and her past experiences also made her lack a sense of security. His actions just now must have scared her.
"Jiang Li..."
Mo Jingchun turned his head and wanted to say something, but found that Jiang Li had turned sideways at some point and was facing away from him.
Mo Jingchun didn't expect things to turn out like this. He just wanted to tease Jiang Li at first.
Mo Jingchun gently grabbed Jiang Li's hand, but the latter still did not respond. He could only feel a slight tremor.
Jiang Li was trembling slightly, and a wave of fear gradually emerged in her eyes. At the last moment, Jiang Li inexplicably thought of what someone had said to her a long time ago.
"It's really disgusting."
It was this sentence that made Jiang Li sober up in an instant, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
She felt a chill running through her bones. If one day Mo Jingchun knew the truth, would he also feel unbearable nausea and want to vomit when he recalled their intimate time today?
Once this thought appeared, Jiang Li could no longer ignore it. An indescribable self-doubt and a strong feeling of wanting to vomit surged into Jiang Li's heart.
Maybe it's the altitude sickness that's come back.
Jiang Li suddenly jumped up from the bed, covered her lips, rushed into the bathroom, and vomited on the toilet.
Mo Jingchun hurried to her side. He thought it was his fault that Jiang Li vomited at this moment, which made him feel even more guilty.
"Huh, ugh..."
Jiang Li leaned her hands on the toilet, her stomach churning rapidly, as if she wanted to vomit out all the food she had just eaten.
"Cough cough... oops, ugh."
Jiang Li lay over the toilet and vomited for five minutes until he vomited out the last bit of food in his stomach and only then did he feel better.
There was white saliva on Jiang Li's light-colored lips, and his entire face was covered with cold sweat.
Mo Jingchun looked at Jiang Li's pale face and felt extremely distressed. He wanted to slap himself hard twice.
"No, I'm fine."
Jiang Li seemed to have seen through Mo Jingchun's thoughts and reached out a hand to grab his wrist.
The two walked out of the bathroom, and Jiang Li took out the paper next to him and wiped his mouth.
"Don't make that expression."
Jiang Li smiled lightly, and the fear in his eyes seemed to disappear again. "This time, let's see if you dare to touch me again."
"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."
Mo Jingchun immediately shook his head, "Jiang Li, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced you."
"Don't say that."
Jiang Li pinched Mo Jingchun's face and stood up. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Where are we going tomorrow?"
"Let's go to the Potala Palace first." Mo Jingchun replied.
"Yeah," Jiang Li nodded, picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Close the bathroom door and lock it securely.
Jiang Li slowly took off his clothes bit by bit, as if he was peeling off his heart layer by layer.
Turning on the shower head, hot water poured onto Jiang Li's naked body from the nozzle above.
The long black hair blocked Jiang Li's vision. She looked down at her curves in the dim light, then suddenly squatted down and covered her face.
Unable to tell whether it was hot water or tears, she just tried her best to maintain her emotions.
…………
Jiang Li walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas. As for Mo Jingchun, he had already put on his clothes and was sitting upright on the sofa.
Jiang Li couldn't help laughing when he saw Mo Jingchun like this.
Mo Jingchun felt a little embarrassed when Jiang Li looked at him like that, so he scratched his head and handed the hair dryer next to him.
By the time Jiang Li finished blowing his hair, it was time to go to bed.
This was the first time that Jiang Li and Mo Jingchun slept in the same bed. Although they used two quilts, it had to be said that the feeling of sleeping with someone else was quite wonderful.
During this period, Mo Jingchun behaved extremely honestly, sleeping on the edge of the bed strictly as per the rules, without moving at all, leaving most of the space to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li looked like laughing, but he covered himself with the quilt contentedly without saying anything.
The next morning, after changing into their respective clothes, they set off towards the Potala Palace, which was the closest to them.
Today is special.
Jiang Li was wearing a white dress dotted with some light-colored petals.
Mo Jingchun had actually bought a skirt for Jiang Li before, but Jiang Li didn't wear it because she was shy. This time, she took the initiative to change into this skirt.
During the day, the temperature in Lhasa is not low, so you won’t feel particularly cold when wearing such clothes. In addition, there is plenty of sunshine, so you just need to apply some sunscreen.
The slender white arms and well-shaped calves were exposed to the air, and coupled with the girl's draped black hair and fresh and beautiful face, she looked like a walking white gentian flower.
This was Jiang Li's first time wearing a white dress, and she attracted a lot of attention as she walked down the street. If Mo Jingchun hadn't held Jiang Li's hand tightly, countless people would have approached her with their phones in hand.
After paying for the tickets to the Potala Palace, the two walked into this most famous building in Tibet.
Part of the Potala Palace is pure white in color. Legend has it that this color was created by herders using fresh milk from their cattle and sheep.
Although the Potala Palace is huge and you can feel the heavy atmosphere of history while walking inside, there are some places that are not open to tourists and photography is not allowed.
Mo Jingchun and Jiang Li held hands and toured the Potala Palace in one morning, taking photos and checking in, leaving behind many memories.
After having lunch at Balang Street, the two of them drove towards the natural scenery of the pastoral grassland outside the city.
In fact, what really attracts people to Tibet is its magnificent plateau scenery.
Yamdrok Lake, one of the three most famous sacred lakes in the hearts of Tibetan herdsmen, is also a place with excellent scenery.
Mo Jingchun took Jiang Li's car and headed towards Yamdrok Lake. Since they had plenty of time and were relatively free, they didn't have any specific plans and basically just went around the area.
Jiang Li lay beside the car window. The sky outside was blue, the hillside in the distance was green, and there were several yaks eating grass, looking very full of life.
Finally, after many twists and turns, the two arrived at their destination.
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