"It's too much...... "Simon Longting refused, "I can keep my things." ”

"You promise? What if there's a fire...... If you accidentally burn everything, you'll regret it when the time comes. ”

"Jing Jiaren!" Simon Longting was annoyed, "Can't you say something nice?" ”

"I call it prevention before it happens."

"The example of the crow's beak."

"Whatever you say, I'm buried here, and I'll be at ease!" Jing Jiaren closed the big iron box, "Coolie, hurry up and dig it." ”

"Young master, I'll come." Wilson picked up his shovel and was about to dig a hole.

Ximen Longting glanced at it coldly: "I'll come." ”

He took off his sapphire blue coat and threw it to Jing Jiaren, digging a pit in the place she designated.

Jing Jiaren looked nearby, well, there is a big banyan tree here...... It's the logo of the island, and she can't be mistaken.

Looking at Simon Longting's hard work, she smiled: "Are you tired?" ”

"Wipe my sweat for me."

Jing Jiaren helped him wipe his forehead.

"Help me tickle."

"Tickle?"

"Back!" He said gloomily, "My hands are dirty.

"Okay, I'll help you scratch ......" Jing Jiaren lifted the clothes on his back, "Where?" Here or here......"

"Well, the location."

Jing Jiaren scratched: "How can I really feel like I am living an old age in advance?" ”

Old husbands and wives are like that, take care of each other and do what they can.

"That's enough, Jing Jiaren, it's time to cut your nails." He shook his back, "I'll cut it for you!" ”

"I'm treated so well......"

Jing Jiaren's mood was inexplicably sad, and she suddenly hugged him from behind and hugged him tightly: "Ximen Longting, I really like you......"

Her voice was a little choked, she must be too happy.

Ximen Longting's back stiffened slightly, and he said in a stalk: "Go away, how are you carrying me?" ”

"It's okay, you can dig it even if I'm holding you...... I'm going to hold it. ”

Simon Longting didn't speak, digging in silence.

The sunlight leaked through the cracks in the trees, shining warmly......

Wilson felt very tender when he watched this scene.

Suddenly, Ximen Longting turned his head, and his dirty hands pinched Jing Jiaren for a kiss, and the picture immediately changed from warm to stinging~ excited.

Wilson silently walked a little farther away.

"Hmm...... You've got mud ...... on your hands."

"You have to hold me, you provoke me!" He hugged her menacingly, "Do you want to be here?" Leave a little special memory too? Well? ”

The hoarse voice teased her, and she turned her face away: "Don't, I don't like field battles." ”

"I like it." His voice was even more sultry and hoarse.

Jing Jiaren held his head: "You, ......"

The next sound was muffled by his lips again, the sound of wet chewing, the occasional rustle of leaves rustling by the wind.

Then, there was a slight moan~ moan......

Jing Jiaren found that she had feelings, although the feelings were not very strong. But she had a desire.

Tightly entangled.

They lay on the tender grass beside the banyan tree, the huge banyan roots swirling, there was the fragrance of flowers, there was the sun, and the sound of the sea rose and fell every time.

and Simon Longting hovering around him, constantly passing through the scorching temperature.

Jing Jiaren was greedy for everything and breathed hard......

The years are quiet, so let time stop like this.

However, Wilson's hesitant voice sounded in the distance: "Young Master, I just received news from the Ji family......