"Ah, don't hold my hand, don't hold my hand." You Wanqing was tremblingly looking forward to the time when the car drove out quickly. But suddenly felt as if something was pulling her hand, You Wanqing screamed in surprise and slapped her hands.

"Stop, woman, you want to take the opportunity to kill me?" Holding down You Wanqing's clapping hands, Shang Moqian said.

Under the flickering of colorful lights, Shang Moqian saw You Wanqing's eyes closed, and the light flashed on his face for a while and then bright.

You Wanqing didn't seem to hear his voice, but even used his feet, almost kicked Shang Moqian down, and shouted: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, demons and monsters, get out, my husband is here, I'm not afraid of you." ”

Looking at You Wanqing, who was incoherent, Shang Moqian chuckled lightly, and hurriedly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

You Wanqing screamed to herself, pushing Shang Moqian with both hands, and Shang Moqian, who was so strong, almost couldn't hold her, and looked down at her.

You Wanqing's face was full of nervousness, beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, because of excitement, her face was crimson, and her small mouth moved one by one, as if inviting someone to kiss Fangze.

With a slight movement of his throat, Shang Moqian lowered his head and blocked his screaming lips with his lips.

Originally, he just wanted to stop You Wanqing's screams, but after the kiss, Shang Moqian absorbed You Wanqing's sweetness and was truly intoxicated by this kiss.

The screaming You Wanqing felt a strange sensation on her lips, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shang Moqian's face enlarged in front of her eyes.

You Wanqing was kissed by Shang Moqian, and her mind was in turmoil. With the dim light in the cave, You Wanqing saw that Shang Moqian looked very enjoyable, and he was angry. Stretching out his hand, he pushed Shang Moqian away from him, and wiped his lips vigorously with his face. If You Xiaohe sees it, it won't be a joke to her.

was pushed away, Shang Moqian was not annoyed, but leaned over and hugged You Wanqing in his arms.

Being held in Shang Moqian's arms, You Wanqing's heart was actually warm, she knew that Shang Moqian was like this because she was afraid.

At this time, the car finally drove out of the cave, and You Xiaohe jumped down.

"Ma Ma is such a coward, and he is not afraid to be held by his uncle, he is really ashamed." You Xiaohe's ridicule reached You Wanqing's ears.

You Wanqing looked back at the cave with palpitations, and immediately turned around and left Shang Moqian far away, "You Xiaohe, you pig, who said I was scared, I was just uncomfortable just now." ”

Then she turned her head to Shang Moqian: "And you, who wants you to be nosy, take the opportunity to eat my tofu?" ”

You Wanqing glared at You Xiaohe and Shang Moqian. Then quickly flee the scene.

"Woman, you have a very high ability to reverse right and wrong? And you're a cat. Holding You Xiaohe, Shang Moqian followed behind You Wanqing.

Hearing Shang Moqian say that she belonged to a cat, You Wanqing turned back in confusion, only to see obvious scratches on Shang Moqian's arms, and a few of them were obviously stained with blood.

Forehead. You Wanqing was stunned. He looked down at his fingernails, and there were obvious traces of blood between the long nails.

"What's the matter with me, I didn't let you come over, you asked for yourself, You Xiaohe, let's go." You Wanqing fled quickly, refusing to admit it.

In the woods at the corner of the park, under the shade of a tree, You Wanqing and You Xiaohe were lying on a thick mat.

The wind blew through the leaves, and the sunlight poured through the towering leaves, and the specks were imprinted on the ground the size of copper coins. Shang Moqian roasted leisurely

Through the gaps between the leaves, You Wanqing was telling You Xiaohe a story, her tone was subdued, and her voice was like a jade bead falling on a plate.

"Uncle, I'm going to eat this." You Xiaohe pointed to a skewer of grilled sausages.

Shang Moqian handed a skewer of grilled sausages to You Xiaohe, and then roasted other things.

The breeze blew, and You Wanqing's gaze fell on Shang Moqian, who was roasting something.

Under the scorching sun, fine beads of sweat dipped from his forehead, and he hung his head down, unable to see the expression on his face. Her heart moved slightly.

After eating, You Xiaohe was finally tired and lay quietly in You Wanqing's arms.

The rustle of the wind through the treetops, mixed with the gentle sound of nursery rhymes, drifted into everyone's heart.

Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing, she was coaxing You Xiaohe to sleep with her eyes closed, and her two rows of flickering eyelashes were dense and long. The white and translucent skin exudes a moist glow like a red plum in the snow, the small cherry lips are red without dotting, and the voice like a heavenly voice is being spit out like a bead sentence by sentence, and the listener is fascinated.

He seemed to be drunk too.