The body with clear lines is still hung with translucent droplets. The heat was thick, and the eyes of Jianghuai's demons also softened, and the hearts of those who watched it were itchy.

Song slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and Jiang Huai also stared at her intently. Looking at each other, even the water in the hot spring seemed to be much hotter.

Jianghuai's ink-colored pupils are dyed with a trace of deep affection, and the clear eyes are not shocked, but they bloom exquisite flowers in this cold winter wax moon.

For the flowers that bloom for his little ones.

The distance between the two hearts was not far and not urgent, but they were both jumping rapidly, shouting, and responding.

Song Slow's face was flushed by the heat, and his snow-white skin was like a lotus root that had faded.

A pair of apricot eyes were wet, confused but clear. The cherry mouth is tightly pursed, and the wet hair is attached to the neck, although it is not a convex and backward figure, but under the cover of this bit of fabric, it is also extremely tempting.

JAC Adam's apple rolled a few times inadvertently.

Song Slow took it all into his eyes.

She listened to her heartbeat, her little hands clutching the hem of her swimsuit. After a few moments, she was sure.

She loves JAC.

At least under this handsome skin, she has been defeated.

"See." She hummed a few bytes in a nasal voice, her cheeks as red as apples.

Jiang Huai shook his hair with a smile, jumped down, and narrowed the distance between him and Song Slow a few points.

The splash of water was thrown on Song Slow's face, she hurriedly covered her eyes for fear of entering the water, Jiang Huai stepped forward and took a dry towel to help her wipe her face clean.

Jiang Huai's movements were gentle, and he looked down at her while wiping, and the spoiling in his eyes was about to be overwhelmed.

Song Slow didn't take the towel from Jiang Huai's hand.

Since she likes Jianghuai, what can she do if she accepts Jianghuai's goodness.

It was the first time that Song Slow had so much in line with Jiang Huai's ideas, which made Jiang Huai a little flattered. He looked down and saw a red rope worn around Song Slow's neck.

The tender white neck was lined with this red rope and became whiter and whiter.

It's just that the lower end of the red rope is hidden in the swimsuit, and it is not clear what is being worn.

Jiang Huai's thoughts flew, put the towel aside, propped his head and pointed to the necklace around Song Slow's neck.

"What are you wearing?"

Song slowly looked down at the necklace, "Ah, it's a Hetian jade pendant." ”

She took the pendant out of her swimsuit, and Jiang Huai saw that it was a magnolia flower, delicately carved and lifelike. After soaking in water, it looks warmer.

Jiang Huai couldn't help laughing, his eyes darkened, "It turns out that it's Mulan." ”

Song Slow felt that what he said seemed to be wrong, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"You've seen it?" Song slowly raised his eyes and asked him.

Jiang Huai didn't speak, but moved forward again.

The distance between the two of them was pulled in again, and Song Slow felt Jiang Huai's toes meet hers. She hurriedly took a step back, but couldn't move because she was already leaning on the very edge.

Jiang Huai looked at her with a smile, and her water-soaked eyelashes hung down, covering up the unknown feelings inside.

He stretched out his hand, put his hand on Song Slow's back, and wrapped her in his arms.

Song held his breath slowly, and his ruddy little face tightened.

Jiang Huai tilted his head slightly, close to Song Slow's face. It's just that his eyes are fixed on her, and there is nothing else around.

Seeing that his lips were getting closer and closer to Song Slow's lips, her heart was about to pop out of her chest.

She swallowed her saliva, and when the lips of the two people were only three fingers away, she suddenly reached out and covered Jiang Huai's mouth. The other hand pressed down on his chest and felt the solid muscles.

Jiang Huai's lips are cold, and they are still soft when they are covered, so they should be ......

Very good pro.

Song slowly looked away from his eyes and cleared the thought from his mind.

Jiang Huai just grinned, his lips pursed, and the hot air from the tip of his nose hit Song Slow's fingertips, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Jiang Huai also tilted his head like her, his smiling eyes were like spring water, and the fine star diamonds fell inside, faintly bright.

"Guess." Jiang Huai's much deeper voice sounded, and Song slowly realized it.

So he just wanted to......

Answer her question? Didn't you want to kiss her?

Song Slow suddenly felt that her brain should have been kicked by a donkey.

Jiang Huai smiled heavily, and his shoulders shrugged one after another. Song Slow found that the touch on her hand was wrong, and when she turned around, her right hand was still clearly touching his chest.

Jiang Huai lowered his head and looked at her soft little hands, his nasal voice was very heavy, and his tone was smiling, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Song Slowfei also withdrew his hand, his eyes blinked and blinked, and his slender eyelashes flew like two colorful butterflies.

"Full ...... Satisfied. Song stammered and replied to Jiang Huai's words.

"Slow little fan girl" is right, if you like someone, you have to tease him, in case you flirt with him, you will be together.

Just thinking about it, Song Chu suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and something was flowing down. She raised her hand, and bright red blood spread in her palm, twisting like a snake.

"Blood ......"

She...... Nosebleeds?!

Just because I touched it...... Touched JAC?

Jiang Huai's speed was a little slower than Song's, and before she could react, Jiang Huai had already used a towel to help her hold her nose.

Jiang Huai still had a shallow smile on his lips, and his expression was as usual, as if he hadn't seen such a humiliating scene as Song Slow.

Song Slow suddenly felt aggrieved, his body gradually became sore, his legs had no strength, he leaned on the edge of the hot spring, and looked at Jiang Huai as if he were dead.

"Laugh." Song slowly stared at Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai freed his hand to help her wipe the blood off her hands, hooked her lower lip, and said in a gentle tone, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The corners of Song Slow's mouth drooped, "It's so embarrassing, you don't want to laugh, I want to laugh." ”

"Throw on whom?" Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to knock her little head.

"We haven't touched our house before, it's normal. Practice more in the future, and you'll be fine. ”

Jiang Huai said it lightly, and Song Slow felt even more ashamed on his face. She really wants to dig a hole now, get into it, and never come out for the rest of her life.

The degree of social death with a nosebleed after touching Jianghuai is no less than running around the school naked.

Jiang Huai helped Song slow stop the nosebleed, and wiped her tears that suddenly flew around, "Why are you still crying?" ”

Song sniffed slowly, his voice was choked, and his tears were distressing, "Don't you think...... Am I unproductive? ”

"It's a little." Jiang Huai held his chin and pondered for a while, and just when Song Wan was about to burst into crying, he reached out and fished her over.

The two of them were wearing very little, and the moment they made physical contact, Song Chu was afraid that the nosebleed that had just stopped would return, so he immediately put his hands together and covered his nose.

She raised her eyes to look at Jiang Huai, her expression slightly frightened.

If the nosebleed soars again, there will be no need to soak Jiang Cheng and Meng Fuqing in this hot spring tomorrow.

The blood spring is estimated to be able to scare Bai Jue.

will even make others think that her aunt is here.

"But it's not good in front of my brother, and my brother doesn't mind."