Chapter 110: Agarwood
Unlike the continuous drizzle of Kudi and the manic pouring rain of Yeongnam, the rain in Incheon is warm and full of life.
After a night of enthusiasm and rest, the fresh oxygen delivered from the window made Jiang Suhe wake up from his sleep.
Lying on the big white bed, the slippery touch felt by the body brought bursts of numbness, and the strength of the whole body was hollowed out.
Jiang Suhe groaned comfortably, rubbed his astringent eyes, and looked towards his chest, his black hair like a waterfall fell lazily and spread out, covering the sleeping girl's face.
Her graceful and slender legs were coiled around his waist, and she clasped Jiang Suhe's waist with both hands, and a long breath came from the end of her nose.
A rare lazy smile appeared on his once mature face, and he gently brushed a few strands of hair from his chest, looking at the little face earnestly.
As if sensing his movements, Zhou Ziyu twisted his body, closed his eyes and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"
"Six-fifty. ”
"Early. Zhou Ziyu raised his head slightly and kissed him on the lips.
"Good morning, we need to get up quickly. ”
"Oh, why do you have to get up so early?"
Zhou Ziyu still closed his eyes and kept rubbing his face with his palm.
"We've got to get up for breakfast, and besides, the flight is in the morning." Jiang Suhe gently hugged Zhou Ziyu, wanting to remove her body from his body.
"I'm your breakfast. ”
Zhou Ziyu playfully opened her eyes, she hooked Jiang Suhe's neck, her lips pressed against the other party's ear, and she breathed like an orchid, "You can enjoy it slowly." ”
Saying that, Ziyu opened his mouth slightly and gently bit Jiang Suhe's ear, and the crispy pleasure made him shudder.
"Now think about it...... It doesn't seem to be in such a hurry either. Jiang Suhe put his arms around the girl's waist, turned around, and pressed her under him.
At the mercy of the negative person, Ziyu was paralyzed.
In a trance, she bit the man's arm, leaving a shallow tooth mark.
……
Wearing hats, sunglasses, and large masks, people chasing the south wind walked out of Kaohsiung Airport.
Passing through the long tunnel of the prefectural border, you will find the hot spring town of Tainan. Because of Ziyu's words, the two drove to this place where none of them had been.
Above the mountains of the southern country is a clear sky in the middle of summer, spotless, crystal clear, and beautiful.
Passing through the gentle mountain road, Kang So-hyuk enjoys a laid-back and tranquil atmosphere in the unpretentious scenery of the hot spring town.
Rows of low-rise houses with wooden roofs dot the mountains, and across the pebble-paved path, this Japanese-style hot spring pavilion is a pavilion.
They unloaded their belongings, and a young guide maid in a kimono went out respectfully.
Ziyu lifted the rattling paper door and pulled it open, revealing a private soup pool in the mist.
The girl's eyes widened, and she pushed Jiang Suhe, who was half-pushed, into the air. In the bright daylight, he looked a little shy.
After taking a bath, Jiang Suhyuk put his legs into the hot spring pool with a bath towel around his lower body, and sat down on the stone steps by the pool, which was a little hot, looking at the misty old furnishings, quite content.
Listening to my girlfriend's words, it's true, this is a really comfortable place to live.
"Oppa, do you like it?" a coquettish and relaxed voice came, and it was Ziyu walking in.
Her delicate bun is coiled at the back of her head, which sets off her goose-egg little face.
She turned her back to her boyfriend, took off her yukata, and put it with her wet clogs and white socks.
Immediately stepped into the soup pool and sat at the bottom of the hot pool, unlike Jiang Suhe, who only submerged her legs, Zhou Ziyu had just sat down, and the water surface had already reached her jaw.
"It doesn't feel too bad. Kang Su-hyuk replied.
"Perfunctory!" the girl raised her voice.
"Because it's summer. ”
"It's summer, so I'm going to soak in the hot springs to cool off. Ziyu blushed, but she looked very serious and nodded gently.
Jiang Suhe straightened up, took the girl's little hand, and sat down slowly, the pinprick pleasure brought by the hot spring welled up in his heart.
"Well, compared to our customs, they do have their own merits......"
Caught off guard, Zhou Ziyu stroked his upper arms and back back and forth, muttering, "Strange, how long is it, you can do bad things." ”
Then, she grabbed his limp muscles as if to crush him.
"It hurts!"
"Does that still hurt?" the girl made a cute gesture of beating the drum.
"It doesn't hurt. You can knock, you can knock as you like. ”
After a while, the girl was a little tired of playing, and got up and went into the room.
Jiang Suhe closed his eyes in comfort and leaned against the edge of the pool and half-laid.
The girl in her half-open yukata walked back with a tray of small towels, two bottles of ice milk, and Kang Su-hyuk's mobile phone.
He glanced at the screen, Bae Joo-hyun?
picked it up casually, and planned to be perfunctory, but he didn't expect to hear a word that shocked him.
Jiang Suhe was stunned for a while, and suddenly found that he had forgotten everyone except Zhou Ziyu, and casually appeased him, and said it later.
Bae Joo-hyun didn't say anything more on the other end of the phone, but it was more like a silent protest.
He could only say that he was busy on his side and hung up the phone.
He got up and came out of the water, stretched out his hand, the girl obediently handed over the towel, Jiang Suhe wiped his face, and sat down on the hot stone steps again.
"Heh, man. Zhou Ziyu lowered his head and looked at him with disgust.
"When you were in school, did you ever have a boy you liked, such as that Shen Qiao?" Jiang Suhe smiled and took a sip of ice milk, smashed his mouth, and changed the subject.
"That's a rude question. ”
"They're all stupid, they're not mature at all. Ziyu was a little inexplicable, with one hand on his waist, drinking milk, "Therefore, I don't want to fall in love with a high school boy at all." ”
"Then what type do you like?" Jiang Suhe leaned forward slightly.
Hearing his question, she didn't answer immediately, but just flashed her big eyes at him.
Jiang Suhe smiled and entered the water again, played diving like a child, let the water go up, and then came out. After repeating this, he exposed his upper body, bent his arms back, and lay his head on it.
Ziyu also quietly entered the water, covering her face with her hands, and she didn't care about soaking her hair in a bun, so she sank into the water with her face up.
At the moment when Jiang Suhe was in a trance, there was a cold tooth feeling among the people.
After a while, she sat up, and the hot soup removed the white powder from her cheeks, revealing two patches of crimson, and she tightened her brows, and wept and mourned.
But in an instant, looking at the panting and exhausted man, he laughed with joy.
After a moment of laughter, she pretended to get rid of the humiliation and said, "Bad thing, I'm hungry." ”
……
I left the pavilion and went to the street, just in time for the afterglow of the setting sun.
The small town on the county border and the bustling Seoul are two worlds, but at the nearby night market, Zhou Ziyu, wearing a peaked cap, still seems to have arrived in heaven.
Before she finished eating the things in her hand, she went to the next house and asked Jiang Suhe to help her order, and after a few bites, she transferred it to Jiang Suhe, and he was not allowed to throw it away, saying that it was a waste and shameful.
Zhou Ziyu kept pulling Jiang Suhe's arm and walked most of the street until she vomited after eating.
She leaned over top of him, her small breasts rising and falling violently, panting sharply.
It's enough to vomit and comfortable, she smiled and said that it doesn't matter.
When I went to the town's long-established restaurant, I used the red bean soup that was not delicious, and the only good thing was the middle-aged store manager who didn't seem to watch TV. Zhou Ziyu took off his sunglasses on a whim and snickered happily.
When she went to pay the bill with confidence, she was caught by the daughter of the store manager, Shangguo Middle School, and the scream of "Zhou Ziyu" made the diners look at them with questions.
Only running, Zhou Ziyu, who reacted faster than Jiang Suhe, pulled him to the street, through the uninhabited alley, and finally the two of them bent down and gasped, looked at each other and laughed.
The lights flickered suddenly, and the two of them held hands again and wandered aimlessly about the summer as they passed by faded signs with the names of restaurants or dim sum shops hanging here and there.
"Oppa, Oppa!" came Zhou Ziyu's clear and beautiful shout.
"What's wrong?"
"I love you. ”
Zhou Ziyu stared straight at his face, no longer shy to answer, and no longer looked like a little girl in the past.
"Me too. ”