Chapter 444: Stepping into the Youth

"Ah~~"

On the empty mountains, Zheng Xiujing ran against the wind with her arms outstretched, sometimes jumping and jumping, sometimes holding her hands to her mouth and shouting indulgently. The spring breeze was blowing, the long hair and skirt were fluttering wantonly, Ahn Jung-hoon followed behind and smiled softly, and his heart was also very emotional.

This should be the soaring of youth.

How can a sixteen-year-old girl in the flower season be endlessly trapped in the never-ending rhythm of training, fitness, stage, and variety shows, and finally overdrawn on stage?

I went to bed early last night, and I got up late today, and I slept for ten hours before the two of them got up with a sore back.

When she got up, An Zhengxun naturally kissed the little girl on the lips, and the little girl kissed her back naturally, An Zhengxun's hand brushed her beautiful long legs exposed under the bath towel yesterday, and she didn't care, just smiled and pushed him: "Go brush your teeth, have a breath." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon thought about it, but couldn't help but shake his head and smile. What the hell, and such a little girl somehow found a little bit of the feeling of an old husband and wife, and I don't know how this feeling was cultivated.

Zheng Xiujing ran and jumped in front of her, and finally got a little tired, hanging her arms and walking step by step, with a hint of joy in her tone: "It's so comfortable, oppa......"

Ahn Zhengxun took two steps faster, walked side by side with her, and said with a smile: "It's easy to think crookedly. ”

Zheng Xiujing glanced at him with a smile: "It's just you, you don't want good things in your head." ”

Ahn Zhengxun smiled and didn't argue: "Go and sit under the tree over there." Let you come out and relax, but don't get tired. ”

"Hmm. Zheng Xiujing stepped under the tree in three or two steps. A butt sat down. Pouting and sighing: "I used to think that the people who had villas were rich people. Now look at you, only to know that it turns out that those who have mountains are rich people. ”

"Hahaha......" Ahn Zhengxun sat down with her and said with a smile: "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong?"

"It should be, if you want a mountain, you can have a mountain, if you want a lake, you can have a lake, except for the stars in the sky that can't be picked, there are other ways. ”

Zheng Xiujing laughed and said: "Believe it or not, if I post your words on the Internet, your millions of fans will instantly become millions of red-eyed anti?"

"It's good that you don't have to be anti. Ahn Jung-hoon smiled. Reach over and put your hand around her shoulder.

Zheng Xiujing was picked up by him, so she naturally leaned on his shoulder. Ahn Jeong-hoon attached to her ear and whispered, "If you're tired, sleep again." ”

Zheng Xiujing hugged his waist and said softly: "I'm not tired, I just want to lean on you like this." ”

The two stopped talking, just hugged each other and leaned under the tree, looking up at the green leaves of the new year. The spring breeze brings the fragrance of grass and green leaves, which makes people feel refreshed.

At the end of March, the weather was still a little cold, but today the wind was beautiful. The sun was warm, and both of them wore only single clothes. It's a good time to go green. Sunlight shines through the leaves, and halos of light are projected down, forming mysterious patterns on the grass.

Zheng Xiujing sighed faintly: "This scenery can be included in the painting." ”

Ahn Zhengxun smiled: "There are you and me in the painting, which is the scenery." ”

"Don't call anyone. Zheng Xiujing seemed to see his thoughts, and said in a low voice: "The picture is good in your hearts and mine, oppa." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon suddenly said, "Why don't I paint you a picture." ”

Zheng Xiujing was very surprised: "You can paint?

Ahn Jung-hoon mysteriously pulled out the signature pen, pulled out another check, and then looked Zheng Xiujing up and down.

Zheng Xiujing's mouth was half open in surprise, and her brows were a little drooping. He claims to be a fan...... It is claimed that he pays attention to him silently every day...... As a result, I didn't even know that he could draw, which was a shame.

Ahn Jung-hoon drew two strokes on the back of the check and handed it over: "Okay." ”

So fast? Zheng Xiujing took it suspiciously, and her expression instantly became very strange: "What is this, oppa!"

There was only one strange word on the check: "囧"

Ahn Jung-hoon held back a smile: "Chinese characters." ”

"I've never seen this kanji...... What do you mean?"

"Since it's a painting, of course it's a pictograph......"

Zheng Xiujing suddenly woke up, jumped up and pounced on him, and knocked desperately: "You say I look like this!"

"Hahaha......"

"Bad oppa! people don't look like this!"

"Hahaha, do you really think I can draw?"

"Uh......h People trust you so much!"

The small fist knocked on Ahn Zhengxun's body, but it was like beating his back, Ahn Zhengxun smiled and fished her back and fished her into his arms and hugged her. Zheng Xiujing angrily turned her head away and didn't look at him.

Ahn Jeong-hoon lowered his head and pecked at her crystal earlobe.

Zheng Xiujing turned her head angrily: "You are so skilled in all kinds of tricks to deal with me!"

"I'm more skilled. Ahn Jeong-hoon lowered his head again and kissed her on the lips accurately.

Zheng Xiujing's body instantly went limp, and then hugged him and responded enthusiastically.

Ahn Jung-hoon's tongue pried open the teeth and nimbly drilled in, she closed her eyes and said tactfully. His big hand began to caress her long legs, and Zheng Xiujing's breathing shortened a little, and it didn't leave his lips.

Until his hand reached through the hem of her skirt.

"oppa......" Zheng Xiujing finally left his lips, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Do you want to ...... Here?"

Ahn Jeong-hoon's breathing was also a little heavy: "There are people guarding the ...... under the mountain"

As he realized in Quan Xiaosheng, I want you, and you are willing, and that's enough...... Why bother to be pretentious and entangled, and exhaust each other?

He's been holding it all night, and he's ...... I wanted it.

Zheng Xiujing saw his desire, bit her lower lip, and closed her eyes again: "Then let this landscape be painted...... Let's be more artistic. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon's hand finally reached into the skirt completely.

Zheng Xiujing's body finally tightened a little.

No matter how well prepared she was, after all, she was still a sixteen-year-old virgin who was new to human affairs, and the most sensitive place was blatantly invaded by men, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Zheng Xiujing gritted her teeth and kissed him on the lips again, hoping that the feeling of kissing would soothe the weird numbness.

But it was clear that she was doomed in vain. The strange feeling that she had never seen in her life hit her body one after another, her body trembled more and more, and as his fingers touched the most critical secret, Zheng Xiujing finally raised her head and snorted.

She raised her head to reveal her slender and beautiful neck like a swan, Ahn Jung-hoon bowed her head decisively, and her lips and tongue began to lick.

Zheng Xiujing was finally completely distracted, she looked at the treetops in distraction, the sun's halo circled one by one, making her eyes more and more blurred, her lips were slightly half-open, and she unconsciously murmured beautiful music.

Ahn Jeong-hoon laid her flat on the grass and reached out to untie her shirt. Last night's career line wrapped in a bath towel appeared clearly in front of him again, and Ahn Jung-hoon stroked it with some admiration, and while bowing his head and kissing, he untied the last cover on her chest.

The white rabbit, who was by no means commensurate with her age, jumped out tremblingly, Ahn Jung-hoon took one of them in his mouth, played with one hand and kneaded it on the other, and with the other hand went down again, unzipping the side of her skirt.

The old man's method in one go made the little girl not even react, and her whole body was clean and slippery in the blink of an eye.

The beautiful carcass that had been covered by the bath towel in vain last night was undisguised in front of the man under the shade of this sunny tree.

Zheng Xiujing gasped unconsciously, not even knowing when he disarmed himself, and then fell down, and the two hugged each other naked, kissing fiercely. The magic hand seemed to be wandering around her body at random, but it caused her waves of dizziness to shiver very lightly, and before she knew it, the dress spread under her gradually became a little wet.

Ahn Jung-hoon straightened his body.

Zheng Xiujing, who had been in a state of confusion and distraction, suddenly woke up at this moment, and she knew that the last moment had come.

She didn't block, she didn't dodge, she reached out and put her arms around his neck, and muttered in a misty way, "Oppa, I like you so much." ”

Ahn Jeong-hoon kissed her on the lips, and she closed her eyes again. Then she felt him split her legs slightly, and she submissively landed on his waist. Inch by inch, the dragon slowly sank into virgin territory of unexplored beauty.

The blood slowly dripped onto the paved dress and slowly spread out, forming a poignant flower.

But...... It doesn't hurt. (To be continued......) R1292