Chapter 212 Kiss
He Yuan focused his eyes on the pheasant that was hit by the flat stone.
The stone hit the pheasant's back, and it was still flapping its arms. Chen Qing quickly let go of He Yuan's hand, took a step forward, and neatly grabbed the base of the chicken's wing.
She weighed it and estimated it was about three or four pounds. At that time, chicken was 90 cents a pound, and she made more than three dollars in an instant!
"Come and help me kill the chicken."
He Yuan was a little shocked: "How did you catch it so quickly?"
"Because catching a chicken is like picking up three dollars for free!" Chen Qing has been concentrating on searching for wild animals since entering the mountains. The moment the pheasant appeared, she noticed it, "Didn't you see it?"
He Yuan hesitated to speak.
He was immersed in holding hands.
He Yuan was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so he skipped the subject, twisted the chicken's neck, and threw it into the backpack.
Chen Qing grabbed some grass from the haystack and spread it on the top: "Let's eat it quickly this afternoon, so as not to be accused of cutting off the capitalist tail."
"Um."
The two continued to walk inside.
No more holding hands.
On the way, Chen Qing also found a thick long wooden stick and used it to clear the way. He didn't see any pheasants or rabbits, but instead saw a lot of squirrels and a few scattered snakes.
Although they didn't catch the pheasant, they picked up a lot of chestnuts. Chen Qing saw that He Yuan's backpack was getting heavier and heavier. There happened to be a small slope formed by a pile of rocks in front of him, so he just sat there for a while.
Chen Qing sat cross-legged, looking sideways at He Yuan who was using a stone to crack open the prickly chestnut shell. After the chestnut was exposed, he took out a knife from his pocket, cut a hole in it, and handed the chestnut to her: "Try it."
Chen Qing reached out and took it.
Chestnuts are crispy and very sweet.
"Why do you carry a knife with you?"
"If you want to go hunting, you need some tools to protect yourself." He Yuan handed her the knife.
A small knife, so clean that there was no pattern on it. Chen Qing looked at it and felt it was very sharp. "It's pretty."
He Yuan: "For you."
Chen Qing couldn't help laughing. She played with her knife and peeled a chestnut for He Yuan: "It's a good idea to return gifts."
He Yuan took it and started to eat slowly. There were rustling sounds as the wind blew through the deep mountains, but with her around, it made him feel at ease just listening to it.
After resting for a while, they decided to move on.
He Yuan took the opportunity to hold her hand. Chen Qing was stunned and looked up at him. Seeing that the tips of his ears were red, evil thoughts rose in her mind and she deliberately refused to leave.
He Yuan looked ahead and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Look at me."
Chen Qing deliberately stood on tiptoe to get closer to him.
He Yuan suddenly lowered his eyes and met her bright eyes. His heartbeat quickened. He couldn't help but hold her face in his hands and stare into her gradually widening pupils with a gentle look.
The two people's eyes met.
Chen Qing's breathing quickened, and he quickly turned his face away, "What are you doing? Let's go."
The wind was blowing gently, but He Yuan was not as obedient as before. He looked at her again and leaned closer to her.
Chen Qing was nervous, but did not hide.
A gentle kiss followed, and a tingling sensation came over me, a numbing feeling that went straight to my heart.
He Yuan's breathing also stagnated. Amid the burning sensation, fireworks rose up in his mind. He couldn't help but clumsily deepen the kiss.
Gradually, Chen Qing's heartbeat became disordered by the kiss. She tried to move her lips away, but he grabbed the back of her neck with his other hand and held her tightly.
Greedily rolling and rubbing against each other, He Yuan poured all his love into the kiss, which went deeper and deeper.
Seemingly overbearing.
Gentle and pious indeed.
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