Hu Lancheng looked at Yu Aizhen's big watery eyes on the side, and knew that she was at war with heaven and man in her heart, so he added fuel to the fire: "Look at it, no matter how hard we try, we can't save your big man Wu!" Even if Li Shiqun comes out, it won't work! ”

"But...... Li Shiqun promised me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yu Aizhen argued weakly.

Hu Lancheng shook his head, sighed, exited the bathroom, turned around and went into the room and got into bed: "Your Director Li? The Lord who shrinks back when there is something! Specializes in playing the trick of losing pawns and keeping the handsome! If you don't believe it, forget it, but now I'll say that you'd better keep a low profile lately, and maybe I* myself will come to you for trouble, for example, if they ask you about the whereabouts of this secret book, you have to think about how to deal with it. Don't say I didn't warn you. With that, he got into the quilt and slept by himself, leaving Yu Aizhen to stay there and squat by the toilet and cry.

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In the morning, the heavy snow in Henan*south rested, and the morning sun was like blood.

The river meanders slowly and shimmeringly across the endless plains. The reeds on the river beach, the willow forests on the river banks, the villages in the distance, and the hills on the horizon are all covered with snow.

There was a white mist floating over the river.

A flat boat, also covered in snow, hangs a white sail and blows along the Hun River.

At the stern of the boat, Shi Xin stretched his waist and enjoyed the beautiful scenery after the snow. As far as the eye could see, there was no human figure, only a red sun slowly rising from the back of the boat, shining red on the water.

The rivers and mountains of the motherland are so magnificent, but now they are lost under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders, how can Shi Xin not be filled with emotion?

He casually uttered a poem:

"Yesterday there was heavy snowfall, the sky was spitting, and the red sun rose in the east, which is a phlegm pill."

This is the masterpiece of the famous oil poet "Zhang Da Oil" in the Ming Dynasty, although it is superficial, but it is also expressive.

When Shi Xin was in his trance, he suddenly noticed that there was someone around him. He didn't have to look back to know that it was Zhong Xintong, a melon seed-faced girl.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" He asked softly.

Zhong Xintong said "um".

"It's a pity that you're the only one who has the chance to enjoy this view." Shi Xin sighed.

"They're still sleeping." Zhong Xintong smiled. In the past few days, she has always watched Qi Bing and Mu Yulu revolving around Shi Xin, secretly anxious, but she can't wait for the opportunity to be alone with Shi Xin. Today, she was finally able to enjoy the snow scene with Shi Xin, how could she not be happy?

Stone Heart sat down at the stern of the boat, one hand holding the rudder. Zhong Xintong sat quietly beside him, for her, it was already extremely happy to be able to sit with her sweetheart, look at the scenery and talk. She wanted to find something to talk to and talk to Shi Xin, but she couldn't think of any good topics. After holding back for a long time, she finally spoke, but the topic made both parties feel extremely embarrassed:

"Brother Shi, that time in the Stove King Temple...... You didn't mean to peek, did you? Before she could finish speaking, her own face was already flushed.

Shi Xin's face was thinner, and his face was red before he could speak, and he only vaguely understood the meaning of the girl's words in front of him, but the wonderful carcass that he had accidentally seen that day was still in front of him. His heart was hot, and Zhong Xintong didn't know where the courage came from, but a pair of slender jade hands happened to reach over and hold the back of his hand. Shi Xin's heart shook again, and she turned over and pinched her soft and boneless little hand. When he raised his eyes to look at her, he saw that Zhong Xintong was also looking at himself with affection. Although the thick cotton clothes in winter concealed her seductive figure, Shi Xin suddenly remembered her graceful figure, slender, round, and slender under the fire that day...... The two looked at each other, each with a fluttering mind.

Zhong Xintong's big eyes were clearly a little expectant, a little sad, and a little shy. In Shi Xin's eyes, she was pure and a little coquettish at this time, as delicate as a hibiscus in the snow, and couldn't help but love pity, he said in a trembling voice: "I didn't mean it that day...... But...... Did you also mean it today? ”

As he spoke, Shi Xin's gaze fell on Zhong Xintong's small hand in the palm of his hand. I don't know how cold and excited she is, her little hands are as pale as snow, and she is trembling violently. The flame in Shi Xin's heart burned in an instant.

Zhong Xintong was still thinking about the meaning of his words, but Shi Xin couldn't help but take her into his arms, imprinting two fiery lips on her small cherry lips.

This is Zhong Xintong's first kiss, she is as if she has been struck by lightning, she neither struggles nor screams, only "sighs" and reached out to hug Shi Xin, closed her eyes and immersed herself in this undreamed tenderness. Stone Heart's tongue searched for her mouth, squeezing the tip of her tongue, stimulating her nerves, and she could hear Stone Heart's thick breathing, and her own breathing became rapid.

With the secretion of male hormones, Shi Xin felt that the power of the desolation in his body was surging, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and his hands couldn't help but want to explore Zhong Xintong's delicate body. And Zhong Xintong in his arms is also undergoing the same subtle changes. She hugged Shi Xin hard, pressed her body against his body, and her lips sucked Shi Xin's lips tightly like a high-powered vacuum cleaner.

While the two of them were in a state of confusion, Shi Xin suddenly let go of Zhong Xintong, and jumped from the stern to the bow of the boat with a somersault—his ever-alert ears had already scanned suspicious sound waves—someone was coming out of the cabin—this person sounded like Qi Bing.

Qi Bing also woke up and planned to come out to breathe in the air. As soon as I came out, I saw Zhong Xintong, who was flushed and distracted. No woman can immediately withdraw from the pleasure of the first kiss, Zhong Xintong's heart is still hunting, her lips are still hot and numb, her whole body is still soft, and her mind is still a little dizzy. On such a beautiful winter morning, dedicating your first kiss to your beloved man is really something worth remembering for a long time.

In Qi Bing's eyes, Zhong Xintong's face certainly belonged to the category of "suspicious". As soon as her eyes turned on Zhong Xintong, she began to worry, she was worried about whether her big brother Shi would have something to do with the beautiful little sister in front of her:

"Sister Tong, what's wrong with you? Don't seem to be looking good? Qi Bing pretended to be concerned and came over to test the temptation: "Hey, what about Brother Shi, I saw him come out just now." ”

Zhong Xintong was still immersed in Fang Cai's tremors, and was silent. Qi Bing was even more suspicious when she saw her soulless appearance, and was about to continue the interrogation, but Shi Xin's voice came from behind her:

"I'm here!" After all, he had seen the world, and Shi Xin quickly adjusted his emotions after the passion, as if nothing had happened; "Is there something wrong with Sister Bing looking for me?" Shi Xingang got into the cabin from the bow of the boat, and then came to the stern from the cabin, in order not to give people the image of him and Zhong Xintong staying in the stern. His eyes involuntarily swept to Zhong Xintong's body, and he saw that Zhong Xintong's cheeks were flushed, as gorgeous as a red plum in winter. As soon as Zhong Xintong heard his voice, he also raised his head to look at him, and the two of them met their eyes, both remembering the passionate scene just now. There was a smile on the corner of Shi Xin's mouth, Zhong Xintong smiled at him and hurriedly lowered his head, his heart was full of sweetness. (To be continued.) )