Chapter 273 Is it sweet?

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated. Xia Qingling's heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became rapid, and her face became slightly red due to lack of oxygen.

Her body was also soft. Before this, she had no idea that kissing someone was such a physically exhausting thing.

In the past, the two of them had done these intimate things in the room with the door closed. This was the first time they kissed so recklessly in the empty yard.

Seeing Lu Jingchen, who looked a little unnatural after kissing her, and knowing that he was reserved like everyone else in this generation, Xia Qingxing suddenly wanted to tease him. She leaned over to his ear and whispered,

"Is it sweet?"

Lu Jingchen didn't hear her "teasing" at all. He just raised his hand and gently embraced her, and she fell into his arms. Before Xia Qingxing could react, the man beside her had already grabbed her neck and pressed his lips down.

After another deep kiss, Lu Jingchen left her lips, looked up at her and asked:

"Is it sweet?"

She originally wanted to tease him, but in a blink of an eye she was completely subdued. Sitting on Lu Jingchen, feeling his huge thing that became hard after waking up, and seeing his eyes that were slightly red due to lust, Xia Qingling's heart beat like a drum. She dared not to be presumptuous anymore, for fear that he would lose control and kill her on the spot.

Although she was worldly-minded, she was not so avant-garde that she could do it outside the house. She answered him honestly:

"Sweet." Then she changed the subject and said:

"Eat it quickly, it will get cold and it will not taste good."

After hearing her crazy words, Lu Jingchen's cold eyes were stained with a smile. This flustered little look, obviously a little white rabbit, but she wanted to pretend to be a big bad wolf.

Lu Jingchen stopped teasing her, scooped up the watermelon with a spoon, fed her, and asked in a deep voice:

"What is the name of the game you played with Su Yang today?"

"Oh, that one, it's about finding the index finger." Xia Qingqing saw that Lu Jingchen had no intention of "acting rashly", so she calmed down and ate the watermelon he fed her, and said in a low voice.

"Is it fun?" Lu Jing asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a small game, to amuse kids, when I was in high school..." Xia Qingli wanted to say, 'I didn't play it when I was in high school.' 'But suddenly he realized that what he said was wrong, and he changed the topic in a panic:

"My brother and I played this game when we were in high school."

Lu Jingchen frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

"In addition to being able to get the other party to agree to one of his requests, can the winner of this game also make the other party answer one of his questions honestly?"

Xia Qingling did not expect Lu Jingchen to grasp the essence of the game so quickly and to turn it into "Truth or Dare". Recalling what he had just said, he wondered if he had any suspicions, and said hesitantly:

"Actually... it's not impossible."

Lu Jingchen was so smart, and he estimated that he had already suspected something because of a series of behaviors and words that did not match his identity, but Xia Qingling did not want to tell him about his time travel.

After all, this was too unbelievable, and there was no benefit for him to know.

If he knew that this was not the real world, but just a book, his faith might collapse.

It would not be a good thing for him either. In the eyes of others, he might be an alien.

Hearing her slightly forced words, Lu Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, but he did not ask any more questions.

"Oh, then, aren't we going to the city this weekend? I promised Su Yang that I would take him with me." Xia Qingling took the opportunity to change the subject and asked,

"He said he wanted to go to the train station. Can we take him with us?"

"Yes." Lu nodded in surprise. Knowing what Xia Qingling was worried about, he said,

"I'll go talk to my brother."

Su

Yang took out the model airplane that Aunt Xia gave him today and examined it carefully. He felt that the airplane was really well made, and every part was very delicate and exquisite.

He had always been very interested in military "weapons", and when he saw this airplane, he couldn't let it go.

But he must not let his mother know this. Last year at the train station, the bad guys used the model to deceive him and wanted to kidnap him, but he saw through their plan. Although he escaped, his sister was taken away by the bad guys.

Just as he was concentrating on the model, there was a knock on the door outside the house, followed by his mother's voice:

"Su Yang, open the door."

Su Yang was startled and panicked. He knew it was too late to put the plane in the box, so he lifted the quilt and stuffed the box and the plane in together. In order to prevent the quilt from looking abrupt, he directly piled the quilt into a ball and went to open the door after he was done.

"What are you doing in the house? Why are you so slow?" Shi Yamin asked her son, who kept his head down, with a glass of milk in her hand.

"I... I'm doing my homework," Su Yang said in a low voice.

In fact, Shi Yamin was also touched by Huang Caiping's words today. Thinking of how she had been difficult and harsh to her son over the past year, she knew in her heart that she was really sorry for her son and had made him suffer a lot. Now she came over with milk to ease the relationship between mother and son.

Shi Yamin looked at her son who had been keeping his head down. Perhaps she had not paid attention to him for too long. Unexpectedly, her son had grown a lot taller. She handed the cup to him and said in a light voice:

"Drink a glass of milk before going to bed at night."

Su Yang did not expect that his mother would come all the way to bring him milk. His big eyes were pampered and surprised, and he was a little flustered. He quickly raised his hand to take the milk and whispered:

"Thank you, Mom."

Perhaps it had been too long since she had spoken softly to her son. Shi Yamin actually felt a little unnatural. After a moment of silence, she said:

"In the future, at the dinner table, pick up whatever you want to eat by yourself. Don't be timid and shrink. It looks disgusting." She

originally wanted to get closer to her son, but the words that came out of her mouth were still as unpleasant as ever. "Yeah." Su Yang nodded. Although what his mother said was unpleasant, he knew that

his mother was being nice to him by letting him eat whatever he wanted.