132 Past: Impulsive Kiss
The impulse of this kiss mostly comes from Song Yuan's love for me in his words. His gentlemanly demeanor is brought by his bones, and it is natural, just like when I used to pester him, he can also patiently explain to me. But I never saw anything akin to chagrin in his eyes.
I don't like to cry, but I always can't hold back the tide in my eyes in front of him.
Song Yuan is much taller than me, because he bowed his head to wipe my tears for me, I picked up an empty kiss to him. There was surprise in his eyes, and then he turned back and grabbed my lips.
He lifted my chin with one hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and straightened up slightly, I was carried by him, and finally I could barely stand him on tiptoe, I was annoyed in my heart, but I felt a slippery softness take my mouth and slide directly into my mouth.
My eyes widened for a moment. Nima, I can't bear such a difficult French kiss from the beginning.
Men are natural flirting masters, but the tongue and teeth are blended, which has made me a little overwhelmed, and when I was about to suffocate, Song Yuan let go of my tongue, lowered his head against the tip of my nose, and snorted on my face between words.
"I thought you were so active, you didn't need me to move, I don't want to ......" I glared at him with some annoyance, but I heard his voice change and came up again, "In that case, then let's come little by little." ”
He reached out and grabbed my waist, and my hand that was stiff at my side grabbed his clothes. This kiss was gentler and more gentle than before, and I closed my eyes tightly, wanting to open them to take a sneak peek, but I didn't have the courage and strength. Just a slight slide. He licked my lips lightly, and when he pried open his teeth, his clothes were torn to the ground under my hands.
I didn't have any experience, but Song Yuan seemed very patient, guided me over and over again, let go of me when I was about to run out of breath, and chuckled: "Stupid, don't you know how to breathe." ”
It seems that such a scene happens to every woman, provided that this man is not like you. No experience at all.
Song Yuan was still holding my waist. I struggled a few times. Most of them were ashamed, I just felt that Song Yuan's gaze at me was too hot, and it almost made me breathless, and I just wanted to escape. He felt my struggle. So the hand behind my back was slightly strained. Took me into his arms.
His face and gaze were not visible at this time. I was also slightly relieved, but also remembered that the two of us hadn't brushed our teeth and washed our faces since yesterday morning. Is this really okay?
"What are you thinking?"
I buried it in Song Yuan's chest, and what I heard was the sound coming from his chest, and I wanted to play the small drum and roar, I was stunned, and the question I was thinking about was just like that.
Song Yuan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter above my head, and when he had laughed enough, he pulled me out of his arms and rubbed my messy hair.
"I've really found a treasure."
Being praised by a man like this, any woman will be very happy. Well, let's take it as a compliment.
After this ambiguous beauty, we separated in this stone room and began to search for any mechanism, which is also what Song Yuan said.
I followed his example of knocking left and right, and even the stone bed in the right corner of the stone room was carefully turned over several times, but I didn't get anything, Song Yuan also stood up, spread his hands at his side, and shrugged at me.
My eyes were red again from the excitement of this scene. One of the reasons is that I have never seen Song Yuan show such an intimate and innocent expression to me, according to what I think in my heart now, it is very cute.
Another reason is that I was deceived by the wound on his hand and left it behind.
I frowned and beckoned to him.
"Come here."
In just this short day and night, I have gradually figured out Song Yuan's temperament. His gentle and elegant cultivation is true, but under the shroud of these halos, there are some innocent fragility and small calculations that others can't see, and those eyes with long eyelashes blink, and then blink, I can't help but overflow with maternal love.
That's how he gets close to me, accepts me, and he's willing to show me. It is said that every mature man has a little child hidden behind him, and this is true.
It's like when I change his dressing again with a straight face, he stares at my face and doesn't say a word. I was secretly amused in my heart, and the seriousness on my face was also broken.
At this time, I finally remembered that in my ...... Before impulsively kissing Song Yuan, the weirdness, or flaw, that I thought of.
I said, "Song Yuan, I found a strange place. ”
When he heard me say this, he straightened up, obviously motioning for me to continue, so I continued: "You see, we have walked all the way, and there are no candles in the corridor, I thought it was to reduce the use of oxygen, but it was not until I reached this stone chamber that I realized what I had been ignoring. ”
"It's so long, and it's so winding. It is absolutely impossible for air to be sent from above into this stone chamber. But if you look at another pair of candlesticks on the table in the stone chamber, it's clear that there is oxygen in this chamber, and there is an endless supply of it. So, in this stone room, there is a vent. It could be somewhere we didn't notice, and it could be a breach. ”
As soon as I entered the stone chamber, I noticed that something was wrong, but I was thrown aside for a moment and didn't remember it until just now.
Song Yuan pondered for a while, nodded and then asked suspiciously, "What is oxygen?" ”
I was stuck for his hand to wrap the wound, Song Yuan looked down sensitively, my eyes flashed, and I regretted it in my heart.
You actually talked to an ancient man about oxygen, well, now it's up to you to end up.
When Song Yuan raised his head, I had already recovered my calmness, and my subordinates continued to bandage their wounds, but they kept pretending to be serious and did not dare to make eye contact with him.
"I've read an old book that says that a candle needs oxygen to burn, but I don't know what it is, I guess it's air. Academics are just funny, and even the air is so jerky, haha. ”
I didn't expect Song Yuan to believe my statement, but I just hoped in my heart that he wouldn't delve into it further, after all, if I wanted to explain to him that the composition of air is oxygen and carbon dioxide, I am afraid that it can involve a lot of unnecessary things.
Fortunately, it may be that he is really a god with his head up, and he happened to hear this wish of mine. Song Yuan just glanced at me suspiciously, then squeezed the hand that had wrapped the wound, got up and started looking for it in the stone room again.
I knew that he was a little suspicious, but he believed me. (To be continued......)