It wasn't that she was afraid they would hurt her, but she felt inexplicably disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
She now had goose bumps all over her body.
She always felt as if there were many caterpillars on her body.
She wanted to take off her clothes right then and there and check them carefully.
Such an ambiguous posture made Xie Muchen breathless. He found a big stone and asked Luo Qingqing again and again to confirm that it was clean before putting her on the stone.
Luo Qingqing looked at herself all over nervously.
She pulled her collar to see her front and lifted her long skirt to see her thighs.
This was not enough. She turned her back and asked Xie Muchen to help check her back. She also pulled the back collar of her clothes for Xie Muchen to check.
Where did Xie Muchen see the caterpillar?!
What he saw were vivid and erotic pictures, all beauties that seduced him into falling.
The fair and smooth skin, the exquisite and mysterious curves, the sexy and charming arc, every inch of it was stirring his heart.
Facing Luo Qingqing's anxious inquiry, he shook his head perfunctorily, "No, no, don't worry."
Seeing that Luo Qingqing still looked worried, he had no choice but to go to the string of longan that Luo Qingqing had thrown away. After spending more than ten minutes, he finally found the black, wriggling caterpillar.
He pointed at the caterpillar with a stick and showed it to Luo Qingqing, saying, "It's here. Are you relieved now?"
Luo Qingqing nodded with lingering fear.
After this little episode, Luo Qingqing no longer had the desire to pick longan.
She stood on the stone, looking worriedly at the forest path covered with fallen leaves.
She was really scared.
Are there caterpillars on these fallen leaves and grass?
Xie Muchen walked to her side, half squatted down, and said gently: "Come, I'll carry you."
Luo Qingqing felt sweet bubbles in her heart.
She happily climbed onto Xie Muchen's back.
Xie Muchen saw that Luo Qingqing was really scared.
All the way down the mountain, he didn't let her feet touch the ground.
Not only did he carry her on his back, he also held two large baskets full of longans that they had picked.
Luo Qingqing asked him several times to let her take it, but he refused.
This was not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing was that Luo's clear and sweet breath lingered around him, and most of his mind was spent on suppressing himself.
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