Looking at Qian Jiao's deep eyes, there was a scorching flame that he had never noticed.

Qian Jiao, who was almost suffocated by the kiss, breathed as quickly as she was like a fish in the water at the moment when Nanfan's lips left.

It's just that her lips are slightly opened, and a flexible tongue quickly breaks into her mouth, changing the previous gentleness, becoming ferocious and sweeping every corner of her mouth, the tip of the tongue cuts across her palate, making the blood in her whole body coagulate, and the feeling of numbness is surging like an electric current.

This feeling is so wonderful that Qian Jiao has lost the ability to think and react, and can only let the other party's spiritual tongue wander between her lips and teeth frantically, stirring, entanglement, sucking, and teasing.

Qian Jiao couldn't resist Nan Fan's strong kiss at all, and the whole person became weak, and collapsed weakly in Nan Fan's arms.

Nan Fan also seemed to like the feeling of her attachment to herself, and the hand that wrapped around her slender waist tightened tighter, and the big palm attached to the back of her head pressed harder to herself.

It wasn't until Nanfan's big tongue, as if entangled and coaxed, sucked her little tongue into his mouth that he changed his previous ferocity and became gentle and gentle licking and sucking.

It wasn't until the root of Qian Jiao's tongue was sucked numb by Nan Fan that she regained some consciousness, stretched out her soft little hand that was still close to Nan Fan's strong chest, and pushed it hard a few times.

Nan Fan couldn't get enough of letting go of the small tongue in his mouth, and a slender silver thread was stretched and broken.

Nan Fan lowered his lips with some hot eyes, and kissed the place where the seductive silver thread walked before revealing a light smile with satisfaction.

Qian Jiao's little tongue was finally freed and returned to her mouth, she was a little embarrassed and wanted to push Nan Fan away, but there was still some soft body, which made her a little untenable, she had to still lie in Nan Fan's arms, gasping for breath, in order to calm her disordered breathing and beating heart.

And she lay in Nanfan's sturdy and sturdy arms, just against his well-defined chest, Qian Jiao heard the powerful sound of his heart beating wildly because of herself, and a trace of inexplicable sweetness flashed in her heart.

The two hugged each other tightly for a while, and finally let go of each other.

After all, there is still separation.

Qian Jiao hurt her vitality when she went out this time, Zhao Qiuyue was distressed, and she cooked nourishing soup for her every day, just eager to raise her back to her original appearance at once.

The footsteps of mid-June quietly left, and the high school entrance examination came vigorously.

Stepping into the hot summer season, the day of the announcement of the results, the results of the exam were soon announced, and only Qian Jiao was admitted to high school in Yaoqian Village.

It's nothing more than a few happy and a few sad.

Mid-July, which was supposed to be the busiest day of the year, suddenly began to rain heavily.

The heavy rain just couldn't stop, the water in the Liuye River had overflowed to the stone bridge, and the farm had hoarded a large amount of grain for safety.

The rain continued until early August, when the fields in Yaoqian village were flooded, and in that long, violent downpour, several houses in the village collapsed, as did several houses on the farm on Baicao Mountain, and dozens of pigs were killed in the collapse of the pig pen.

I heard that the town middle school has been repaired for a few years, and there are two teaching buildings.

When the sun finally broke through the clouds, the town middle school sent a letter to all the students who were admitted to high school.

After Qian Jiao received the letter, she learned that the teaching building of the county high school was in disrepair and was seriously damaged in the heavy rain at the end of July, and the enrollment of new students was suspended that year.

Qian Jiao suddenly remembered what Wang Guangfu and his wife had said when they came to look for her, they said that the teaching quality of the county high school was not as good as Zhoucheng's after all, and hoped that Qian Jiao would go to Zhoucheng to go to high school after marrying their family.

She refused at the time, but she didn't expect that a heavy rain at the end of July would make her still have to go to school in Zhoucheng.

In mid-August, the weather began to get hot again, and the collapsed house of the farm was also being built rapidly under the supervision of Uncle Zhao.

And since the last time Qian Jiao brought her injury home, Mr. Nan has also written a letter to Mr. Zhao about the marriage of Nan Fan and Qian Jiao, and the relationship between them has finally been explained.

When Nan Fan came back in late August, the Qian family's attitude towards him suddenly changed.

It's just that Qian Hao is still resistant to this Nanfan, which has long been included in the scope of strict prevention.

In the days when Nan Fan came, he always followed Qian Jiao all day long, intentionally or unintentionally, and did not give them the slightest chance to be alone.

Qian Jiao really wanted to be annoyed and funny by his behavior, but Nan Fan still had a calm and unfazed appearance.

The surging Liuye River has not yet receded, Nan Fan took Qian Jiao to the river to fish, he and Qian Jiao just left, and Qian Hao also ran over with his hind feet.

Nan Fan was fishing alone with a fishing rod, Qian Jiao was sitting on the grass beside him, only Qian Hao had an expression of can't sit still, and he was drilling back and forth in the reeds on the riverside.

When he drilled for a while and ran over to see Qian Jiao and Nan Fan, Nan Fan had already caught a few crucian carp the size of an adult's palm.

Qian Hao was also very happy at first sight, and around the wooden barrel containing the fish, he reached out to pull the two fish, and asked Qian Jiao happily, "How to eat this fish at noon?" Fried, or boiled? ”

Although the rice is still cooked by Zhao Qiuyue, whether it is fried or boiled, most of the eating methods are decided by asking Qian Jiao.

When Qian Jiao heard Qian Hao's words, she tilted her head and began to remember with a serious face.

However, the fish is caught by Nanfan, probably fried or boiled, in her opinion, it will taste good.

It's just that Qian Jiao's thoughtful and cute appearance fell into Nanfan's eyes, making his whole heart soften all of a sudden.

Regardless of Qian Hao's squatting by the fish bucket on the side, his dry and sturdy palm quietly stroked Qian Jiao's fair and luscious little face.

Although he just caressed it and took it back, such an obvious doting touch still made Qian Jiao's little face suddenly dyed a touch of red.

She was a little embarrassed to look at Qian Hao on the side secretly, quite a feeling of being a thief and afraid of being discovered.

Nan Fan saw her small appearance in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a smile.

Qian Hao rolled his eyes at the sneaky behavior of the two in his heart, but he still pretended that he didn't see anything, and he looked like he was bent on the fish, and successfully deceived Qian Jiao to secretly let out a breath.

Qian Hao felt that Nan Fan was a shameless big-tailed wolf, and he wanted to come to their house to take away his sister as soon as he had the kung fu, although he had already seen through his thoughts, but his sister had no choice but to see Nanfan's big-tailed wolf a little right.