Chapter 90: It's Eight Pieces!

On the way back, the sun hidden behind the clouds crept out again.

Many of the people who had finished selling their goods walked along the road with backpacks on their backs, and it was even more lively than when they went to the commune in the morning.

Ruan Jiaojiao held her hands on the saddle in a proper manner, and because of the noise of laughter and laughter around her, she didn't chat with Ji Huai'an.

Because of the sunshine, Ruan Jiaojiao shrank behind Ji Huai'an, lowered the brim of her hat and didn't even raise her head.

Ji Huai'an was wearing his best clothes today, a white shirt.

Because of the sun's rays, the shirt, which was already very thin, was actually shiny.

Ruan Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and leaned back, looking at the back muscle texture reflected in the shirt and the thin male dog waist, her eyes darkened.

What is the third color between moonlight and snow?

It's a man!

When Ji Huai'an rode into the road into Peach Blossom Village, and after passing the paper pits at the intersection, Ruan Jiaojiao let go of her breath-holding nose and asked, "Does what you said last time still count?" ”

After turning into the road to Peach Blossom Village, there were almost no pedestrians on both sides, and even if Ruan Jiaojiao didn't speak loudly, Ji Huai'an quickly caught her voice.

"Last time? Everything I say to you counts. ”

Ji Huai'an was a little confused, he really didn't know which time Ruan Jiaojiao said it, but he could guarantee that if he said it to Ruan Jiaojiao, it would definitely count.

"It's the last time you took me to the commune, you said you were afraid of falling, and when you got back, ...... you touched me."

As soon as Ruan Jiaojiao said that she went to the commune last time, Ji Huai'an immediately knew what she wanted to say.

After Ruan Jiaojiao finished speaking, Ji Huai'an's body began to heat uncontrollably again.

As the speed of the car became faster and faster, the warm wind blowing in Ruan Jiaojiao's hair brought a reply from the front.

"Okay."

……

When Ruan Jiaojiao and Ji Huai'an returned to the village chief's house, Song Genhua and Zhenbao did not come back, and the village chief Wang Dawang was not at home.

Mosquitoes are easy to breed after rain in the countryside.

After the two entered the house, Ji Huai'an asked Ruan Jiaojiao to rest in the hall first, and took out a handful of sun-dried wormwood from the cabinet to smoke the house.

The room was smoked inside and out, including the window.

Ji Huai'an, who smoked the room, wiped the mat on the ground with a rag, and then went to the creek behind the house to take a simple bath before going back.

In the hall, Ruan Jiaojiao was tearing down the fishbone braids she had combed in the morning and tying them into a ball head.

Seeing Ji Huai'an coming back with a body of moisture, she stood up and greeted her, with undisguised anticipation on her face.

"Is it smoked?"

Ji Huai'an still had water droplets on his face, because he was in a hurry, his newly changed clothes and pants were wet with water marks on his body, leaving dark marks.

After getting Ji Huai'an's affirmation, Ruan Jiaojiao took his hand and walked to the next room.

I kept humming in my heart: one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces and six pieces......

Ruan Jiaojiao had very little strength, but she dragged Ji Huai'an, who was following her, into the room without any effort.

Close the door and plug in the latch.

In an already dimly lit room, the unlocked windows became the only source of light when the doors were closed.

Ruan Jiaojiao let go of her hand, took the lead in taking off her shoes and sat on the edge of the bed on the bamboo mat.

A beam of sunlight from the window casts on the bamboo mat, illuminating the dust flying in the air, and the whole world seems to be quiet.

Ji Huai'an slowly walked in front of Ruan Jiaojiao, and according to her current height, her eyes were just looking directly at the position of her lower abdomen.

Because of the light, Ruan Jiaojiao raised her head, and couldn't really see Ji Huai'an's expression at all, she could only vaguely see his rolling Adam's apple.

She knew that Ji Huai'an was nervous, but why wasn't she?

Ruan Jiaojiao is not a retreat master, after all, it has come to this point.

After cheering herself up in her heart, she lowered her head and swallowed her saliva, and put her little hand on Ji Huai'an's lower abdomen with a slight trembling.

Ji Huai'an wore a short-sleeved gown common in the countryside, with buckle cotton.

The spacing between the upper and lower buckles was quite large, and Ruan Jiaojiao slipped in with a finger effortlessly.

And then two... Three... Until the whole palm of his hand was stretched in, clinging to Ji Huai'an's lower abdomen.

She slid her palm slightly, and then curled her fingertips to trace the beautiful lines under her palm, little by little.

Ji Huai'an was uncomfortable at this time, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the heat surged to his limbs, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

Sensing that Ruan Jiaojiao's hand was still trending downward, he snorted, quickly raised a hand and pressed it on his lower abdomen, holding down the messy hand.

“…… Jiaojiao. ”

Ji Huai'an's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't do it, and there was a faint pleading in his tone.

Ruan Jiaojiao's heart was not calm.

It's an eight-pack ab, and I finally touched it!

She ignored the heat on her face, grabbed Ji Huai'an's arm with her other hand, and pressed slightly.

Ji Huai'an sat on the edge of the bed with her kitten-like strength, her back straightened.

Ruan Jiaojiao let go of her strong arm and climbed up his back.

In the dimly lit room, by the faint light, Ruan Jiaojiao saw the small droplets of water on Ji Huai'an's eyelashes that had not yet been wiped dry, as well as the tails of his slightly crimson eyes.

The little boneless hand climbed higher and higher, brushed the hot neck, and then pressed down hard.

Ruan Jiaojiao leaned over, grabbed Ji Huai'an's shoulder with her other hand, and raised her head and lowered her lips.

Unlike the short touch last time, Ruan Jiaojiao stuck it on the hot and slightly trembling lip flap for a long time, and then withdrew a little distance.

Ji Huai'an had nowhere to put his hands, so he could only hold on to the edge of the bed, and the back of his hands turned white.

Just when he thought it was about to end and took a light breath, Ruan Jiaojiao stuck it again, and her slightly wet lips caught his lips.

After a few gentle sucking/sucking, Ji Huai'an's restrained reason almost collapsed, but the evil-hearted Ruan Jiaojiao still felt that it was not enough, poked out the tongue/tip to carefully trace his hot lips, and then slowly pushed into it along the gap between his lips, pried open his teeth, and went straight to the soft inside.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who had her eyes closed, clinged to Ji Huai'an's shoulders tightly, and she was also trembling slightly.

But not shy, but excited.

It turns out that the real kiss will really have a crispy and numb feeling, which is particularly wonderful.

As if she felt that it was enough, Ruan Jiaojiao withdrew and took a few breaths, raised her head to see Ji Huai'an's reaction, and then crashed into a pair of faintly red eyes.

"Hmm......"

In the next second, Ruan Jiaojiao's breathing before she could breathe was plundered in an instant......