When the moon was bright in the sky, the bright colors were getting darker, and on the road to Shuixiu's home, the morning breeze was walking slowly with the woman in red on his back.

The woman in red said well and promised properly, but along the way, it was not what she should be.

Except for the first part of the road, where the hands were a little divided, the rest of the road began to become restless, either pulling the branches here for a while, or picking the leaves of the trees there for a while, or enough to pick up the green and inedible fruits of the trees above their heads.

Fortunately, this is not too much, and Morrowind tolerated it.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and when the morning breeze was not far from Shuixiu's home, there was a cool and moist feeling on the back of the shoulder, as if something wet had fallen on the shoulder.

Morrowind bounced his brow, "What,"

It soaked his clothes and caressed his fleshy shoulders, and a sticky feeling hit him.

He turned his head in confusion, and looked, unfortunately, at this moment, there happened to be a drop of silky clear water hanging down, floating from above, dripping on his face.

When he looked up, his face darkened.

Overhead, a few minutes longer astringent water filament is still swaying in the air, and the bottom end of the water filament is also getting longer and larger little by little with the length of time, slowly gathering from top to bottom.

It seems that when the water filament below becomes large enough, the thin thread above will break suddenly because it cannot bear the pendant of the thicker thread below, and at that time, the thick thread below will turn into a line of water droplets dripping down.

The morning breeze pulled his face, because the person who created this clear stream of water was none other than the woman in red on his back.

I don't know when the woman in red secretly lay on his back and fell asleep quietly.

It may be that her head is not leaning on Morrowind's body, but on her right shoulder, so Morrowind didn't notice it.

Looking at the woman in red, at this moment, on the corner of her mouth on the right side, there is a small pool of clear water flowing together, and there is still a trace of clear water flowing out of her mouth, gathering here.

Looking at this state of assembly, when these clear streams are gathered to a certain extent, there will be a part of the clear stream in this small pool, which will slide down the coveted water thread at the corner of her mouth.

If you have to use a sentence or a word to describe this scene, it is very appropriate to say that the corners of the mouth are salivating, and the salivation is dripping.

"Ah~"

A scream of pain rang out, breaking the originally quiet night sky, startling some of the insects that had not yet woken up.

"Smack!"

The woman in red woke up in pain, and the first thing she did was to slap Chenfeng on the shoulder, and then said, "Why are you pinching me." ”

After filming the morning breeze, she quickly fell down and rubbed her thighs, under her thighs, there was this piece of red meat, hot and painful.

Just now, she slept soundly, and dreamed that she went to a fairyland-like place on earth, where it was beautiful, perfect and picturesque, wonderful everywhere, wonderful, and she salivated more than three feet when she saw it.

She was comfortably savoring this sudden beauty, and suddenly, a pain in her leg came into her dream, which woke her up ruthlessly.

Of course, she knew who had caused her this fiery pain, and she knew who had interrupted her fairyland-like dreams.

Therefore, after waking up from the pain, I couldn't help but slap it down, which was regarded as wanting to give a bad breath to my pain and sweet dreams.

"Hmm!"

She rubbed her thighs and rubbed them for a long time, but she didn't see what the morning breeze said about her, this is not like him, she looked over suspiciously.

"Huh!"

But seeing Chenfeng blackboard with a face, looking at her deadly, she couldn't help but jump in her heart, thinking in her heart, "It won't be that I hit him too hard, he's angry!"

But after brushing it up, he thought again: "It's not because he should have pinched himself, how could he be angry, if you want to be angry, you should be angry!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stare at the morning breeze directly.

But I saw a drop of clear water flowing down from the top of the cheek on the face of the morning wind, and the droplet of water flowed slowly, leaving a residual watermark on his jade-white cheek.

If it continues like this, or even dries up, there will definitely be a dry water mark left in the end, and it will become a flower cat.

"Poof~"

Thinking of this, she couldn't stop laughing.

Looking at the water droplets that were still slowly flowing and the remaining watermarks on Morrowind's face, he asked with a suspicious smile, "What is this on your face?"

Morrowind didn't answer, just looked at her with a blackboard face, if it wasn't useless, he would have done it a long time ago.

Of course, the action is not to hit her, but to wipe the saliva that has been shed on her face.

The woman in red didn't know what he was thinking, and was still guessing to herself, "It can't be water!"

After speaking, he shook his head, "No, there is no rain in the sky, and the rain will not leave a trace of water." ”

After guessing, look at Morrowind.

Morrowind ignored her.

Seeing that Chenfeng had been this expression, she couldn't help but guess whimsically: "It can't be bird!"

"Hahaha......"

After saying that, there was a burst of wild laughter, laughing so presumptuumously that he couldn't straighten up his waist when he laughed on Chenfeng's back.

However, Morrowind ignored her and just looked at her, but the blackboard face turned into pity and sympathy.

The woman in red smiled arrogantly, laughing, and suddenly, a string of clear water was thrown on her face, and she subconsciously stroked it with her hand, "What is it?"

She stroked it in her hand, it was a clear water mark, this water mark was sticky and sticky, she took it to see that this thing was very similar to what was on Morrowind's face.

In this way, in order to confirm whether it was or not, she also brought her little hand to Qiaobi's face and sniffed it gently, not to mention, the smell is quite fragrant, the smell is still very familiar, it is definitely not bird poop.

After judging, she looked at Morrowind, only to see Morrowind looking at her with pity. Yes, not ridicule, but sympathy.

Looking at Chenfeng's expression, she grew her mouth, as if she had guessed something, and reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth in a daze.

The same wet and sticky existence, and there are quite a few, this ...... , no need to guess, the facts are clear.

She blushed, wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands, and kept this movement, not moving, not moving, not knowing what to do.

Her mind was disorganized, and she thought a little intricately: "It's over, it's over, how can this make me still have the face to appear in front of him, how embarrassed to raise my head, it's really embarrassing." ”

Her face was red, as if boiling hot red water, and when she squeezed it, it was easy to drip red water.

If it was just the beginning, it wouldn't be like this, but because of what she said, everything changed.

This posture was maintained, and after a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, and the morning breeze still looked at her calmly.

This posture was very tiring, and it didn't block her face, as long as Chenfeng looked at her, it was difficult for her heart to calm down, her eyes were dodgy, and her face was always red like fire.

It's not a way to stay still, so she thought about it and thought of a way that every woman can do, that is, out of sight and out of mind.

"Dead ......"

She was shy, and then covered her face and lay on Chenfeng's back all of a sudden, and didn't look up, just lying on her stomach.

All she had to do now was to be a rat that had just finished stealing food, and she was going to burrow into the hole and not want to see anyone.

Chenfeng couldn't help but tear his mouth, what is this, he didn't mean to laugh at her, can't he help him wipe the saliva off his face, he didn't have free hands, his hands were around the thighs of the woman in red.

"Huh!"

The morning breeze called, and the woman in red lay on his back, without movement, as if to show that I was asleep, you ignore me.

"Huh!"

The morning breeze called again, and shook his shoulders, making it clear that he was looking for you.

"Hmm~"

The woman in red squirmed her head, then took advantage of the opportunity to wipe her cheeks and the corners of her mouth, wiped all the saliva on Chenfeng's back, and then hummed, indicating that she had slept very soundly, don't make a noise with me.

Morrowind didn't know what she had done, and immediately shouted, "Eh!"

The woman in red narrowed her eyes, "It's happening!"

She wanted to take advantage of the situation, but she was still discovered.

She squinted her eyes, pretending to look at the morning breeze in a daze, pretending not to wake up yet, and said in a daze: "What are you doing, don't disturb me, I have to sleep a little longer." ”

"Are you enough?" Morrowind questioned.

"What!" replied the woman in red.

Morrowind turned to look at her, looked at her little head lying on her stomach, and said, "Shouldn't you help me wipe the saliva that runs down your face from my face?"

"Ahh

"Oh!" she sighed, and without looking up, she stretched out her right hand, which almost hit Morrowind's eye.

As soon as the morning breeze tilted her head, the right hand of the woman in red reached the front of her face, and a white cloth was still wrapped around it, so she used the white cloth to help Chenfeng's face vigorously and wiped it, "Okay!"

Morrowind darkened his face, "What do you say!"

The woman in red squinted her little eyes, tilted her little head, looked at Chenfeng's rubbed red cheeks from the gap, unconsciously lowered her little head, stretched out her right hand again, stretched forward, and used the clothes on her forearm to take advantage of Chenfeng's face.

It's like a soft pile of velvet, brushing over the cheeks, much more comfortable.

"Alas!"

But Morrowind sighed helplessly, he was also drunk.

I could only shake my head and walk towards the Shuixiu home that I could already see in front of me.