Chapter 380

When Ling Xiaoxiao first started to run in the morning, her legs hurt and she couldn't move the next day, but no one around her was distressed at that time, and Ling's mother herself did not approve of her running, so she was never squeamish.

But now it's different, there are people around who are willing to pamper her, of course, they can be pampered and arrogant.

As soon as Jiang Zizhuo's big hand pressed on her bent calf, Ling Xiaoxiao had already subconsciously begun to cry out in pain, but fortunately, the door was locked at this time, and her voice was not loud, otherwise, such a delicate sound echoed in the corridor, and it would always be easy to remind people of certain places.

"It hurts, lighter of it." Ling Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, Jiang Zizhuo stood on the side of the bed and pressed her bent calf in the direction of the root of her thigh, the pain caused by the stretching of the muscles instantly made Ling Xiaoxiao can't help but want to go back and hold Jiang Zizhuo's arm.

"Bear with me, or it will hurt even more tomorrow, haven't you been thinking about going to the museum?" Jiang Zizhuo will not be very comfortable, someone's originally soft voice, at this time, he is crying out in pain, coupled with the soft touch on his palm, he only feels that his sweat is dripping.

Sometimes it's terrible to have no experience, although Ling Xiaoxiao has seen a few action blockbusters in the island country in her previous life, but they all go straight to the point at the beginning, she doesn't know how attractive her appearance is to someone at this time.

Finally completed a stretching action, Ling Xiaoxiao sweated in pain, and when she turned around, she found that Jiang Zizhuo seemed to be sweating more than her.

"Are you hot? Do you want to turn up the air conditioner a little more? Ling Xiaoxiao looked at someone's clenched lower lip in a bit of confusion, thinking that he thought the room was too hot. I got up and prepared to find the remote control.

Ling Xiaoxiao is resistant to heat and cold, at night in Chang'an City, the temperature is much lower than during the day, so she rarely turns on the air conditioner since she moved in, this will, seeing Jiang Zizhuo's forehead and a big drop of sweat rolling down, she wants to get out of bed and go to the desk to get the remote control.

It's just that she just took off her shoes for the convenience of stretching, and she didn't plan to wear them again after a few steps. He stepped barefoot on the floor. As soon as he took two steps, he was grabbed and hugged.

"Don't step barefoot on the ground, it's going to get cold." Jiang Zizhuo twisted his eyebrows and looked at someone who was still unconsciously moving in his arms. I just think it's too difficult to be a gentleman.

"It's fine. It's not cold on the ground. Ling Xiaoxiao was a little shy to be picked up from behind by him like this. Struggling to turn down.

"Don't move, wait until I put you on the bed." Jiang Zizhuo gritted his teeth and moved two steps to the side of the bed, just about to let her sit back on the bed. Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she had broken free from Jiang Zizhuo's embrace, turned around, and then, the two of them who were unstable in their center of gravity all fell on the bed.

It's that embarrassing posture again. Ling Xiaoxiao was encircled in Jiang Zizhuo's arms and pushed his increasingly thick chest: "Quick, hurry up." ”

The distance was too close, the four eyes were facing each other, and each other's breaths couldn't help but exchange entanglements, and Ling Xiaoxiao's hands that refused gradually lost their strength. She only felt that Jiang Zizhuo's eyes were no longer as clear as before, and looking at her, it was like a mist rising, covering the charming depth and brightness, but people couldn't help but want to explore.

She just looked at him in a daze, drawing his eyebrows little by little in her heart, forgetting that one of his hands was covering his waist, slowly rubbing and sliding.

"You, you go first."

Before she finished speaking, her lips had already been captured by the person on her body bowing her head, and she stopped at the right time, and her heart, which was originally stared at by the dark eyes, instantly became stable again.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know if her previous nervousness was out of expectation.

Unlike any previous taste, Jiang Zizhuo's sudden enthusiasm directly made Ling Xiaoxiao lose herself in this whirlpool of enthusiasm.

She only felt as if she was in a boundless sea of fire, and only by holding the person in front of her could she be redeemed.

The enthusiasm that Jiang Zizhuo had never had before instantly broke off a trace of reason, and his big hand slowly drew up along the waistline.

When Ling Xiaoxiao gradually regained consciousness, she only felt that there was a wind blowing in front of her, she lay on her back on the bed and gasped for breath, beside her, Jiang Zizhuo had already moved away from her, only one hand was still on her waist, leaning sideways, and burying her head in her hair.

The coolness on her chest sped up Ling Xiaoxiao's speed of recovery, and when she glanced at it, she found that her clothes were half-faded, and there seemed to be a few dazzling red marks on her chest.

She was shocked, broke free from Jiang Zizhuo's arms, quickly pulled the clothes on her body, and didn't know where to put her eyes, only floating indiscriminately.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, Jiang Zizhuo slowly lowered his eyes, bent his legs, and remained motionless.

Time seemed to have passed a long time, so long that Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Jiang Zizhuo had fallen asleep, she stood stiffly on the ground, her legs began to become sore, and she was just about to move towards the bathroom, when she saw Jiang Zizhuo's closed eyes slowly open again, and they were clear.

He got up and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao, who was as frightened as a rabbit, in his arms tightly for a long time, before he said slowly: "Wait a minute, you take a hot bath, it will relieve the soreness of your legs, if you feel that it is not enough, just do a stretch yourself, you know?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao shyly buried her head in his chest, the elegant fragrance of tea seemed to have a little bit of a sloppy breath between her breaths, she opened her mouth, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Got it." ”

Jiang Zizhuo's big hand patted her back comfortingly, making Ling Xiaoxiao's tense nerves gradually let go again.

"You rest early, I'll go back to my room first." Feeling Ling Xiaoxiao's body gradually soothed, Jiang Zizhuo lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her hair.

It's just the intimacy between lovers, so why make both parties embarrassed.

Jiang Zizhuo whispered a few more words and went out to the room, Ling Xiaoxiao stood in the middle of the ground, and after a long while, she covered her face and squatted down.

If the fragment continues like this, she won't necessarily know if she is eaten and wiped clean, what should she do? For the first time, she began to worry about her 'future'.

Taking a hot shower in a daze, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the strawberries on her chest in the mirror, only to feel that her face couldn't stop burning again.

This night, Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she was in boundless tenderness, her nose seemed to be surrounded by the familiar fragrance of tea, and the sound of breathing in her ears kept gently beating her ear drums.

In her sleep, someone's flawless eyebrows and eyes, with a shallow smile, and some kind of expectation in her eyes that she couldn't understand, were opening their arms and hugging her, and there seemed to be a familiar touch on the side of her mouth.

For the first time, the biological clock, which was more accurate than an alarm clock, lost its effect, and she slept groggily until her phone rang in her ears, and she woke up from that embarrassing dream.

"Xiaoxiao, are you up? It's time to get out. The familiar voice came into her ears, and Ling Xiaoxiao inadvertently turned her earlobes red.

(To be continued.) )