Chapter 83: Have you recovered? One more kiss
"Stand up." Song Lehan pulled him up.
Xu Jiangcuo didn't know what she wanted to do, but he still stood up as she wished.
"What's wrong?"
Song Lehan looked into his eyes, which were shining brightly, and only saw herself in them.
Xu Jiangcuo has liked her for a long time.
Standing on tiptoe, Song Lehan raised her head and kissed him on the lips.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it only stays for two seconds.
Song Lehan turned around and tried to run back into the house. Before he could take a step, Xu Jiangcuo grabbed his arm with his big hand.
With a force, she crashed into his broad arms.
His chin was pinched, and Xu Jiangcuo leaned over and intensified the kiss.
The breath is entangled together.
Song Lehan stared with wide eyes, completely unresponsive.
As if he had a premonition, Xu Jiangcuo slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Song Lehan's eyes were indeed open. He suddenly chuckled and bit her lower lip mischievously.
Song Lehan came to his senses and rolled his eyes at him.
Xu Jiangcuo kissed deeper and raised his right hand to cover Song Lehan's eyes.
Vision fell into darkness, and senses were infinitely magnified.
When kissing, Xu Jiangcuo likes to close his eyes.
He said that closing your eyes is a kiss.
Song Lehan was different. She was curious and always wanted to stare at Xu Jiangcuo to see what expression he had.
One time, Xu Jiangcuo discovered it, so he reached out and covered her eyes.
Since then, whenever they were about to kiss, Xu Jiangcuo would always cover Song Lehan's eyes out of habit.
Indeed, after closing his eyes, Song Lehan would be more focused.
Just like now.
The kiss after so many years is even more passionate than when they were young.
Xu Jiangcuo was so angry that he seemed to want to suck Song Lehan into his body.
Song Lehan couldn't bear it anymore, so he patted his shoulder and signaled him to stop.
Xu Jiangcuo withdrew the kiss, his breathing a little unstable, but his eyes were still staring at the person in front of him.
He looked at Song Lehan breathing heavily, and subconsciously licked his lower lip, vaguely tasting the taste from just now.
"Have you recovered?" Xu Jiangcuo asked in a hoarse voice.
Song Lehan didn't say anything, just looked at him.
Xu Jiangcuo's Adam's apple rolled and he kissed her again.
This time, it was not as fierce as before, but gentle and soft, as if he was kissing his own treasure.
Song Lehan felt her body temperature rising and her legs went weak. If Xu Jiangcuo hadn't supported her, she would have slipped down.
"Is that all?" Xu Jiangcuo's voice was low, and his hot and humid breath fell into her ears.
Song Lehan refused to admit defeat. He slowed down and took the initiative to kiss her.
It was exactly what Xu Jiangcuo wanted.
An hour later.
Song Lehan lay flat on the bed, his eyes blank in the darkness, but the scene just now was repeating in his mind.
Even now, her lips are still numb and hurt when touched.
Xu Jiangcuo sucked so hard, like a wild wolf, that he couldn't stop at all.
Song Lehan turned over, buried his face in the quilt, and shook his calves up and down. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
In the kitchen, Xu Jiangcuo hummed a little tune while washing all the dishes beautifully, as if one could see a hint of unsatisfied feeling on his face.
If Song Lehan hadn't said he was tired, he would have continued.
He is not tired at all.
the next day.
Song Lehan slept in, and when she woke up, Xu Jiangcuo had already cleaned the house.
In the yard, Xu Jiangcuo was taking out the dirty clothes and preparing to wash them.
Seeing Song Lehan coming over, he stood up straight with a normal expression, "Do you have any clothes to wash? I can wash them together."
"Yes." Song Lehan said without hesitation, "Then I'll get it for you."
After saying that, she turned back into the house, picked up the dirty clothes and put them next to Xu Jiangcuo's pile of clothes.
"Oh, by the way, I'm going to see Puchi in the afternoon. The village chief will come with me." Song Lehan explained his arrangements, and his stomach growled twice.
Xu Jiangcuo glanced at her belly and smiled silently.
"What do you want to eat?" he asked.
Song Lehan skipped over to Xu Jiangcuo and pulled his arm with a smile, "I want to eat fried noodles."
"Okay." Xu Jiangcuo stretched out his other hand, put his arm around Song Lehan's waist, and pulled her into his arms with ease.
As the distance got closer, Song Lehan couldn't help but think of the scene last night.
A blush crept up her cheeks.
After so many years, Song Lehan has become more shy than before.
"What are you doing!" She spoke with some stammering, but her voice was very soft.
Xu Jiangcuo grinned evilly, his eyes sliding across her still slightly swollen red lips, leaning closer and placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Just wait a few minutes, I'll do it."
He let go of Song Lehan and turned to go to the kitchen.
Song Lehan stood there, with the back of his hand against his face, smiling.
Ahhhh, this is what she did to Xu Jiangcuo before!
Why can't she bear it when the situation turns around? !
Song Lehan felt more and more that he was not as good as before. He was almost 30 years old, so why did he still act like a little girl?
She turned her eyes sideways and glanced at Xu Jiangcuo secretly, her smile never stopping.
For some reason, Song Lehan remembered a sentence he had seen before.
"Because I don't like it, I'm indifferent and can tease you as much as I want."
When she read this sentence, she didn't feel anything.
But now, she seemed to understand.
She likes Xu Jiangcuo now.
And coincidentally, he also liked her.
After lunch, Song Lehan put on some light makeup and followed the village chief to see Puchi.
Xu Jiangcuo stayed at home and went to wash clothes when the sun was not so hot.
Before washing clothes, he has a habit of checking all the pockets.
He took out the things in his pocket and put them aside until the last item, when he touched something different.
This is Song Lehan’s coat. There is a big pocket inside the coat, and a hard piece of paper is hidden in it.
Xu Jiangcuo took it out and saw that it was a photo of Song Lehan.
There were a few mottled marks and stains on it, and it didn't look like it was her personal collection.
Xu Jiangcuo didn't think much about it. Just as he was about to put it aside, his temple suddenly hurt.
In just a moment, my head began to hurt uncontrollably.
Xu Jiangcuo squatted down and rubbed the painful area vigorously, but it was of no use.
The pain was getting worse and worse, until he was almost losing consciousness.
Xu Jiangcuo slowly fell to the ground, and the photo fell from his hand. Before he completely lost consciousness, the photo was deeply imprinted in his mind.
“Brother, are you Lelehan too?”
"Brother, I'm not afraid at all now."
"Brother, do you know Sister Lele?"
"Brother, when I get out, can you take me to see her?"
"elder brother--"
Xu Jiangcuo suddenly opened his eyes, and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.
The dazzling sunlight shone over him, and he squinted his eyes, supporting himself on the ground with his hands and sitting up.
It felt like his head was being torn apart, and the pain made him dazed.
Xu Jiangcuo looked around blankly, and his eyes gradually became clear.
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