Chapter 90: Take You Flying

The sudden coolness made Song Shuangshuang suddenly sober up and hugged his chest, hiding the most wonderful pair of snow pigeons behind his arms, and the two balls of mutton fat and jade were squeezed into a pile of fertile snow, and there was a very moving gully in the middle.

"I'm afraid" Song Shuangshuang's eyes were full of shame, and the words he said were as gentle as water, but with a hint of panic.

Of course, Yang Ming understood what Song Shuangshuang was afraid of, so he stopped his next move, held her ruddy face and smiled: "When you are not afraid, remember to sue me, okay?" ”

Song Shuangshuang was amused by Yang Ming's words, and the panic suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but glared at him with his eyes and said: "I hate you, I'm just a little nervous, this is not home after all, and it is often said on the Internet that the sky will be photographed by satellites, so we can't go too far."

"So, is it a good thing that the satellites in the sky have broken me?" Yang Ming smiled, domineeringly took Song Shuangshuang into his arms, gently rubbed the pair of green snow pigeons, and rubbed his warm palms in a regular way, as if he was drawing a circle.

Song Shuangshuang prostrated on Yang Ming's broad chest, biting her tender lips to endure the shameful pleasure, not daring to snort, but no matter how she suppressed it, the sound hummed out of her nose, and even she felt like a wild cat's chirp in her ears, which was extremely charming.

The body of a girl who has not been a woman has an indescribable touch, especially a girl like Song Shuangshuang, who has actually reached maturity at a young age, between a girl and a woman, with the warm texture of a girl's skin, and the beauty of a mature woman's curves, for men, it is indeed difficult to suppress the desire to pick.

But because he felt that Song Shuangshuang's body was very tight, Yang Ming only stopped at the point, and did not really plan to ask for Song Shuangshuang's body here, although the temptation of the wild is very great, but if this kind of thing is the first time, it will definitely leave Song Shuangshuang with some bad feelings. If you have the opportunity, you can actually take Liang Yuanyuan to this place again, and it will definitely be an extraordinarily pleasant scene at that time.

Like a docile little daughter-in-law, Song Shuangshuang buttoned the buttons of her shirt, and then combed her slightly scattered hair with her fingers, and then held her knees and stared at Yang Ming and hummed: "Men just like to be bad, right?" ”

"I haven't even started to do it yet!" Yang Ming smiled evilly and stared at the shy Song Shuangshuang and said, the corners of his mouth turned up made Song Shuangshuang feel annoyed but a little flustered.

Song Shuangshuang also knows that once a man and a woman fall in love, there will definitely be some physical contact, and no one can avoid it, even if the person is high, pretending to be a cold and glamorous appearance is actually just a disguise. She is a woman herself, and when she watches TV and sees some clips, her heart will beat faster and a strange feeling will rise, and her body will be soft and hot, so she is prepared. But it can only be said that the preparation is not enough, at least she still feels that it will be a shame to do these things!

"Nasty! Let's not do this, you can ride my bike and take me on. Song Shuangshuang said.

Yang Ming stretched his waist, and then picked up the bicycle and carried Song Shuangshuang in the wilderness of the flower field, sometimes rushing and sometimes slowly sightseeing. And Song Shuangshuang opened his arms from time to time, shouted happily, occasionally took a few beautiful photos with one hand in a pose, and then asked Yang Ming if he looked good.

At this time, a fiery red Ferrari 458 in the distance came from far and near, and in a moment it had reached the place where the two of them parked their bicycles, and then walked down a small and fresh girl hanging a SLR and began to take pictures.

Yang Ming and Song Shuangshuang couldn't help but look at this rare sports car and girl with some surprise, and their eyes paid more attention to the girl's side, only to see that the girl suddenly frowned slightly after taking some photos of the scene, and then saw Yang Ming's side, and walked over.

It's just that after walking over, he seemed to be slightly surprised when he saw Yang Ming, and seemed to hesitate to say, "You are so familiar." ”

Yang Ming thought for a while, shook his head and said, "We haven't seen each other!" ”

"Can you take a few pictures for me?" A wise smile flashed in Lu Caiwei's eyes, and she said to Song Shuangshuang, then bent her neck slightly, took off the SLR hanging on her white neck and handed it to her.

Song Shuangshuang nodded in agreement, and then watched the girl take a lot of photos for her after posing in a few cute and fresh poses in the flower field.

"Thank you." Lu Caiwei smiled, her eyes narrowed in the shape of a crescent moon, like a harmless girl, but Yang Ming noticed some interesting details, and was a little wary of this girl.

Seeing the red Ferrari sports car disappear in front of him quickly, Yang Ming lost the interest of continuing to move forward, and then walked back, so the two began to return to the city along the road they came.

After returning to the city, the red Ferrari 458 was never seen.

But what they didn't expect was that Lu Caiwei ran into some trouble about a kilometer or so where they didn't continue, she stopped the car and bought a watermelon on the side of the road, but because she didn't ask the price, she cut the watermelon and ate it, and then was asked for 300 yuan.

Of course, three hundred yuan is not expensive for Lu Caiwei, but she is a person who does not want to be slaughtered as a fool, so she not only ate the watermelon without giving money, but even broke the stall, and all the watermelons on more than a dozen stalls were smashed to pieces, and then called Lu Yu.

So at the moment before entering the city, Yang Ming and Song Shuangshuang happened to see a Lamborghini Bat driving towards that side menacingly, leaving an afterimage.

Song Shuangshuang pouted and sighed: "These rich second generations know about drag racing." ”

Yang Ming looked at it and said with a smile: "This speed is not drag racing, it seems that the owner is in a hurry, otherwise he would not have picked such a time and went out of the city at this speed that is not a drag race."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flickered slightly, if he was not mistaken, the car following behind the Lamborghini seemed to be Sima Liang's car.

"Do you want to see what it's like to ride a bike?" Yang Ming suddenly asked with a little light in his eyes.

Song Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Wow! But you can't fall on me, I wore a skirt today, and if I wrestle, I'll leave a scar."

Yang Ming nodded, and then let Song Shuangshuang sit down and began to pedal the bicycle frantically.

At first, it wasn't much, but when the bicycle reached a speed and shuttled through the streets of the city, Song Shuangshuang could only see the people and cars rapidly retreating in front of her, and she passed by without even seeing the street scene clearly, and her ears were full of whirring wind, she was so frightened that she let out a burst of exclamations, and reached out to suppress her skirt to prevent her skirt from flying up to reveal the scenery underneath.

And the shouting in Song Shuangshuang's mouth was of course an encouragement in the ears of the man, so Yang Ming pedaled the bicycle even harder and sped up in the city like the wind.

Passers-by were surprised to see a crazy bicycle flexibly shuttling through the sea of people and vehicles, and even a traffic police officer on duty was slightly surprised and hesitant when passing by an intersection, but in the end he still did not catch up and punish Yang Ming for speeding.

"Tired!" Song Shuangshuang took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on Yang Ming's forehead and said, his expression was gentle.

"Now you know what drag racing is, right? In the future, you don't have to take those expensive cars, if you want to go for a ride, you call me, and I'll take you fly! Yang Ming held Song Shuangshuang's hand and kissed it, and said with a smile.