Chapter 122: When Lihua's lips pressed against her again, she turned her head away

"Oops......" Gan Qiongying smashed it lightly, and pressed her elbow on the cushion of the carriage, but she was shaken, her wrist was soft, and she smashed directly into Lihua's arms.

Her nose hit Lihua's chest, and the sourness instantly made her teary-eyed.

The servants outside the carriage were all stupid, looking at each other, and the sweet horn was still covering his mouth, and he had not yet recovered from the impact of the pony being able to walk normally, and his face was already muddy with crying.

Sanjiu is a fool, the colt is crying and laughing, he doesn't understand what is going on more than Gan Qiongying.

And Chen Wa and Full Moon knew a little bit about it, especially Full Moon, when they saw the two of them stumbling into the carriage, they blinked a few times, and immediately began to clear the field.

"You, you, you, and you! What should I do, go far away, leave a little boy, just that little one, he will lead the horse, and let the horse not move. ”

"Chen Wa, you also roll over for me, you dare to eavesdrop on the corner!"

"Hornhorn, what are you going to do, you're going to find the colt?" Full Moon relieved herself and was about to knock on the sweet horn of the carriage, but she quickly grabbed it and said in a low voice, "Do you know what the princess and the pony are doing?" ”

Full Moon put her mouth to the sweet horn's ear and muttered for a moment, but the sweet horn's tears were already red before they dried.

And Chen Wa listened to the full moon and dragged Sanjiu away, and the other servants were also sent away, everyone was far away, and they all stood and watched the carriage.

The expression on the face of the full moon is constantly changing, and from time to time there is a sound, lying in the ear of the sweet horn and not knowing what to say, and the sweet horn does not know whether to listen or not, and pushes the full moon in embarrassment.

And in the carriage, it was not as strong as the full moon imagined.

It's just that the atmosphere is also extremely tense.

Gan Qiongying rubbed her nose, raised her head, and met Lihua's scarlet eyes.

He didn't cry anymore, but he was very tense, Gan Qiongying was on top of him, and he could feel that his state was particularly wrong.

And he clenched his fists tightly, if Gan Qiongying didn't understand that he wasn't a violent maniac, he would suspect that he would beat himself the next moment.

"What the hell are you ......" Gan Qiongying was halfway through her words, and Lihua suddenly hooked Gan Qiongying's neck and pressed her down again.

Gan Qiongying hit Lihua's chest again, this time she was a little mentally prepared, and she didn't hit it firmly with her hand.

And before she could react otherwise, Lihua suddenly lay on the ground, pinched Gan Qiongying's waist, and lifted her up, and the two of them were already facing each other.

Lihua's eyes were red, her neck was red, her whole person was red, and Gan Qiongying's nose was also red.

She opened her mouth and was about to ask again, "What's wrong with you", when Lihua, who was lying on the cushion, suddenly raised her neck and hit Gan Qiongying's nose......

Gan Qiongying wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge, Lihua was hooking the back of her neck, and her nose, which was a little better, was sour.

Lihua is really in a hurry, his whole person is uncoordinated now, and he has forgotten to turn his head to avoid his nose, and going up directly is not just hitting his nose.

Gan Qiongying couldn't cry or laugh, and reached out to rub her nose, but her wrist was grabbed by Lihua.

Soon her mood froze completely, because Lihua bumped into her, suddenly turned her head, and came up again.

This time they didn't bump into their noses, and Gan Qiongying only felt two pieces of softness that were gently attached to her lips.

Gan Qiongying was completely stunned, and Lihua was also stunned, the two of them stared at each other, and their breathing stopped at the same time.

After a while, they were all red-faced, and their chests ached from holding their breath, but Gan Qiongying was the first to react, she panicked and shook off Lihua's hand, climbed off Lihua's body, and retreated in the direction of the carriage door.

I thought very generously before, and I thought that I really had some substantial development with the God of Wealth, so that I could get more money and ask for various benefits more logically.

Gan Qiongying always feels that she is a woman from the 21st century, well-informed, and she must be the dominant one.

However, in fact, she is also an inexperienced little fool, when Lihua really moves seriously, Gan Qiongying's first reaction is to run!

The lips of the two people were just pasted, Gan Qiongying's face was shattered, mainly because she doubted and dispelled her worries several times, she now thinks that Lihua is a living god statue, and she is not as lustful as her!

I won't associate Lihua with the words "male and female love" at all.

Lihua suddenly got off the altar and kissed her on the lips, this time it was not a kiss on the forehead, and it could no longer be explained by the God of Wealth just blessing her.

At this moment, Gan Qiongying's brain is like an oil leaking engine, just making a sudden noise, she can't move the car at all.

Lihua is a very gentle person, he is restrained and polite, acts in moderation, and is a gentleman with plum blossoms and pine and bamboo as his bones.

It stands to reason that Gan Qiongying's reaction would normally be immediately retracted into his snail shell, and then he would be miserable and miserable to associate a lot of mess.

But now his whole person, his whole heart, his soul and senses are all occupied by Gan Qiongying.

He no longer has any extra reason, he can analyze and think carefully about why Gan Qiongying is evading.

He just instinctively sat up, chased after her, and grabbed Gan Qiongying by the shoulder as she retreated to the door.

And because the chase was too eager, the two fell on the side of the door again, Gan Qiongying's head fell directly out of the curtain of the carriage, and a hairpin on her head was knocked off, and fell to the ground along the gap in the wheel.

The horses are frightened, agitatedly treading their hooves, and their noses are making snorting sounds.

And Gan Qiongying was a little dizzy, although it didn't hurt very much, the back of her head hit Lihua's palm, but she was already stunned.

Because Lihua was just above her, and Lihua had never given her such a strong sense of oppression.

Lihua's eyes were still frighteningly red, and after he held Gan Qiongying's head, he directly hooked Gan Qiongying and returned to the carriage.

This time, the posture of the two people changed to sitting facing each other, Lihua held Gan Qiongying's head, and after blinking, he still didn't say anything, and turned his head to come up again.

Gan Qiongying's mind began to sing with gongs and drums, there was nothing in front of her, and her brain was empty, leaving Lihua's magnified face.

She instinctively shrank back, turning her head away as Lihua's lips pressed against her again.

Gan Qiongying didn't know what she was doing, she did all this subconsciously, her brain couldn't organize any language, and she couldn't even ask the sentence "What are you doing".