In the past, when she saw her general, the most she thought about was how to eat her general's tofu, take advantage of her general, and make it difficult for him to control himself.

Her general was obviously lustful and emotional, but he tried to restrain himself, which seemed to her to be sexy and very attractive.

But now, it's always night, especially when only two people are alone.

What she thinks about in her mind is usually the images of two people obsessed in bed, those images that make people blush and heartbeat.

In the past, she often heard female friends around her say that once a woman has a man, she can't help but think about those things.

At that time, she still scoffed at this, and she did not agree with it at all.

After all, research has shown that women and men have different body structures, and they are not as impulsive as men, and they are prone to physiological reactions.

But now, she felt that there seemed to be some truth in what her female friends had said.

Just like at this moment, facing her general, even if he didn't do anything, he just sat there quietly and read a book.

Her body can't help but give birth to longing, and those colorful images will uncontrollably flash in her mind.

Qiao Jinyu twisted her eyebrows slightly, and there was a slight hesitation in her heart.

Does she want to take the initiative and take the initiative to knock down her general?

If she takes the initiative, in what way will she not make her general think that she is a dissolute person?

It seems like a technical job......

Zhao Kuo's eyes stared at her darkly, obviously not believing what she said.

Although strictly speaking, the two have not known each other for long.

But with just one look at her, Zhao Kuo can be sure that there is something in her heart.

For example, at this moment, her eyes wandered and she looked like she was not giving up, obviously hiding something in her heart.

With a slight glint in his eyes, Zhao Kuo put the book on the table, got up and walked towards Qiao Jinyu, and finally sat down on the round stool opposite the soft couch.

Qiao Jinyu only felt a burst of light and shadow swaying in the afterglow.

When he looked up again, Zhao Kuo had already approached her and looked at her with a straight face.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qiao Jinyu blinked a little blankly.

Say what?

She didn't say she was in trouble?

But seeing that Zhao Kuo's expression was serious, not joking, Qiao Jinyu understood in a trance, what Zhao Kuo meant, and suddenly didn't know what expression to put on.

This person can see that she has something in her heart, and she is also powerful.

It's just that she can't tell him truthfully, she's wondering how to push him down, right?

But other than that, she really couldn't think of any reason to fool the past at this moment.

It happened that a warm breeze was blowing, which made Qiao Jinyu feel a little hot.

The tip of her tongue moved, and she blurted out, "General, don't you feel hot?" ”

Zhao Kuo was stunned.

I was about to answer, but I heard Qiao Jinyu say again: "Since the beginning of summer, I haven't seen you sweat much, except for ......"

Except when in bed.

Of course, Qiao Jinyu didn't say this, and spontaneously skipped it.

She pursed her lips and looked down at herself, her expression slightly disgusted.

"Every year in the summer, I feel like it's too hot. Sometimes, even if you sit still, the sweat flows down like a column of water. ”

"Obviously you don't wear less than me, why don't you sweat? Is it because men and women have different physiques? ”

"That's not right, in previous years, in the summer, my father and Huai'an would also feel hot, and they would sweat from time to time."

Zhao Kuo glanced down along her line of sight, and unexpectedly bumped into the undulating curve, his eyes couldn't help but pause, and some beautiful pictures flashed in his mind.