Chapter Thirty-Six: Dry Wood and Fire Meet

At the celebration banquet of Yu Qiang's successful proposal to He Lina, Xu Xinping let go of himself and sang to his heart's content, which detonated the audience and Shen Jia.

Shen Jia completely ignored her ladylike image and fairy temperament, holding a bouquet of flowers that she found out of nowhere, and rushed to Xu Xinping, who was singing intoxicatingly, like a 100-meter sprint, and dedicated the flowers to Xu Xinping's arms together with herself.

Xu Xinping almost finished singing the last few sentences with Shen Jia in his arms. The hot fire of love burned Shen Jia completely forgot everything around her. She could only feel Xu Xinping's powerful heartbeat and strong masculine atmosphere.

Shen Jia was in Xu Xinping's arms, and she was even more sensitive to itchy, making her feel itchy and unbearably resisting. The flood of spring heart suddenly broke the bottom line of the girl's shame. She couldn't help but gently touch and rub it with her hands.

Fortunately, at night, you can always find a relatively dark place. Xu Xinping will not be ugly in the daylight.

On the way back to school with her classmates, Shen Jia, who was all focused on Xu Xinping, couldn't hear the amazing praise of Xu Xinping from other classmates, nor could she hear the passionate and impulsive ridicule of her, let alone the bold gossip about her and Xu Xinping's ambiguity and intimacy.

She just wanted to get home quickly, get home quickly.

After arriving home, Yin Rou went to bed early as they wished. The two of them came to Xu Xinping's bedroom impatiently and locked the bedroom door.

"Pingping, you'll marry me tonight, okay?"

"How do you marry? I didn't propose, I wasn't engaged, I didn't get married. Shall we only enter the cave room? ”

Shen Jia moved her temperament in love, and she really became a female hooligan who knows martial arts, and a male hooligan who knows martial arts can't stop it.

I saw her kneeling on one leg in front of Xu Xinping, hugging Xu Xinping's thigh with both hands.

"Master Xinping, marry me. I love you to death! ”

"Miss Jiajia, I love you more!" Xu Xinping said, pulling up Shen Jia.

"Alright, ask for the wedding. I'm getting engaged. Shen Jia said as she imprinted her lips on Xu Xinping's mouth. And then he said,

"The engagement is done." Shen Jia came to self-directed and self-acting.

"Let's do the last thing about the wedding, enter the cave room." Shen Jia said as she lifted her red skirt up and covered her head. and commanded Xu Xinping,

"I'm in the cave room. The bridegroom lifts the bride's red hijab. ”

Xu Xinping completely obeyed Shen Jia's command and pulled down the skirt that Shen Jia was covering his head.

This made Shen Jia angry,

"Silly bridegroom, do you call this a hijab? To lift the hijab, you have to lift the hijab backwards. Shen Jia said as she lifted her skirt and put it on her head, and at the same time shouted to Xu Xinping:

"Do it all over again!"

"Then you just take your skirt off?" Xu Xinping was worried that Shen Jia's wise man would have a thousand worries, and he would make a mistake.

"Do I use your reminder? Do I use your reminders? Let you take off your skirt, ah, no, let you lift the hijab, you just lift the hijab. Hurry up, don't make the bride wait. Shen Jia was only looking forward to that moment.

Xu Xinping had no choice but to lift Shen Jia's hijab in the way Shen Jia requested.

Xu Xinping looked at Shen Jia, who was only wearing a vest and shorts. A little flustered, short of breath, and at a loss.

Shen Jia, who felt that he was naked, looked at Xu Xinping, who was blushing and heartbeating, affectionately,

"The groom, this hijab is completely lifted, right?"

"Not thoroughly." Xu Xinping's heart was beating wildly, and he told Shen Jia the truth.

Shen Jia looked down, but saw the thick anti-aunt's underwear on her lower body.

"This is the end of the exercise. Peace of mind, let's come to the real thing another day, you have to be well prepared..."

Shen Jia was afraid that if she stayed any longer, it would cause an accident that she couldn't control. So the end of the exercise was decisively and desperately announced. Leaving behind the groom, who was only ready to enter the cave room, he flew back to his bedroom with lightning speed.

Love sometimes makes people so impulsive, impulsive makes people shy afterwards, and even regrets it.

Shen Jia is like this, since then, not only did she never mention everything that happened that day, but also did not let Xu Xinping mention a word about that day, she sometimes recalled what she did that day that she couldn't accept at all, and she couldn't wait to completely erase that fragment from her own and Xu Xinping's memory. This also made her unreasonably sensitive and critical of some of Xu Xinping's unintentional words.

For example, Xu Xinping asked her with concern if she was well? Is the Great Aunt gone? She will feel that Xu Xinping is hinting that she once asked Xu Xinping to marry her despite her period, Xu Xinping said that she looked good in a red dress, and she felt that Xu Xinping was thinking about her using the red dress as a hijab.

What made Xu Xinping even more unacceptable was that Shen Jia even rejected Xu Xinping thousands of miles away without even some of the affection that a lover should have. This made Xu Xinping unable to figure it out anyway.

Is this woman's heart really a needle at the bottom of the sea?

The two of them lived a period of time that made Xu Xinping inexplicable.

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, Xu Xinping confided his mother about the depression and questions in his heart, and Yin Rou had to teach her son a serious lesson.

She placed three peaches in front of Xu Xinping. One is green, one is half-ripe, and one is ripe.

"Pingping, which of these three peaches can be touched and taken?"

"Of course it's unfamiliar."

"Which one can't be touched and picked up?"

"Of course it's the ripe one."

"That's right, you can't touch it if it's ripe. On the other hand, if you can't touch something that is not easy to take, that is to say, it is fully cooked. Yin Rou nodded at her son.

Xu Xinping was in a trance.

But he still broke the pot and asked his mother to the end,

"Mom, do you say that Jiajia is in a hurry to let me eat, or am I in a hurry to eat Jiajia?"

"Did you ask that? I'll tell you this, the peaches are ripe, and if you don't eat them, whoever eats them will be counted. Women are always passive. ”

After listening to his mother Yin Rou's interesting metaphor lesson, Xu Xinping's heart grew a big plate, and he wanted to put his white lady Shen Jia on the plate like a ripe peach.

He drooled in his heart, and thought,

"Do you bite it directly into your mouth, or do you eat it with a fruit knife and cut it piece by piece?"