Chapter 277: Death is the same hole
Maybe Zhao Ling's figure is indeed too charming, or maybe it's because he's held back for too long. Chen Ao never imagined that he was shamefully hard at this juncture.
But now the posture of the two of them is too embarrassing, and Chen Ao's strong part is coincidental, and it happens to be on Zhao Ling's lower abdomen. Although separated by the clothes of the two, Zhao Ling still felt this sudden stimulation all of a sudden, and couldn't help but scream "ah". The cry was soft, not frightened, but moaning.
Her face was flushed suddenly, but fortunately, Chen Ao couldn't see it in the dark. Zhao Ling's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but think, he ...... He was actually at this time...... Think about that kind of thing......
Although Zhao Ling has never been close to men, the people he comes into contact with on weekdays are all cult people, and there are also some prodigal sons who are romantic and flower-picking, so they naturally know a little about men and women. Even some of the whimsical ideas of these evil characters in the bed room also reached Zhao Ling's ears.
Therefore, as soon as Zhao Ling felt the firmness there, he understood what was going on, and he was even more ashamed. She didn't want to say it clearly, so she said hesitantly: "You...... What do you do......"
Chen Ao was also ashamed, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't want to......"
He apologized, muttered to himself, and said, "Go down...... Go down...... Calm and calm...... Take a deep breath ...... "This situation is like a general commanding his little brother."
However, as the saying goes, the general will be outside, and the king's order will not be affected. Chen Ao tried his best, but it didn't work, and he scolded with hatred: "If you don't obey again, I will cut you off after I go out!"
Of course, he just complained casually, but when Zhao Ling heard it, he couldn't help but laugh. Chen Ao was stunned for a moment, not knowing why. But Zhao Ling smiled like this, exhaling like an orchid, and on Chen Ao's neck, it was even more uncontrollable, and the firmness of the lower body could not be subsided.
Chen Ao had no choice but to be embarrassed: "Zhao ...... Zhao Ling...... You...... How much do you bear...... This...... This ......"
Zhao Ling smiled before, and his shyness decreased slightly. She imagined Chen Ao's hurried and uneasy appearance, and suddenly felt that this person was not useless. Although Chen Ao has no skills and likes to talk nonsense, at least he is not bad-hearted. Just like now, if it were an ordinary man, I am afraid that he would have taken the opportunity to be light.
But Chen Ao tried his best not to touch her body, even in such a situation, he still remained conscious. This state of mind is commendable in itself. And before that, Chen Ao also tried his best to protect her from falling rocks.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling's heart warmed, and he said softly: "You...... You don't think about those things...... Only...... It's just fine......"
Chen Ao was embarrassed, and hurriedly said "um" a few times. But he is a normal man after all, and he has never been so close to any woman, and the stimulation he receives is really very human. Once the beautiful thoughts in my mind pop up, I can't hold them back.
But the two of them tacitly tried their best not to mention this embarrassing matter, and tried their best to adapt, and finally did not make the situation worse.
After a while, Zhao Ling suddenly smiled and said, "I really can't imagine that I, Zhao Ling, have been proud all my life, and I would be trapped in the grave with such a lazy boy as you." If I had said it two days ago, I wouldn't have believed it!"
Chen Ao listened to her joke, and his heart was much more relaxed, and he couldn't help but quip: "Is this just that if you are born, you will sleep together, and when you die, you will be in the same hole?"
As soon as the words came out, Chen Ao regretted it again. He hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry...... I...... I ......"
said a few words, but didn't see Zhao Lingkui scolding angrily, and couldn't help but be stunned, thinking, she ...... Isn't she angry? Or is she too lazy to scold?
After being nervous for a while, I heard Zhao Ling say softly: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be cheaper for you little scoundrel?"
When he said this, Zhao Ling himself was startled, and somehow said it. In this case, it's like flirting between lovers. Chen Ao was stunned, his mind buzzed, he was confused, he couldn't help but lean forward, his lips caught Zhao Ling's cherry lips, and kissed them gently.
Zhao Ling was completely at a loss, and his originally witty head seemed to have stopped running, and he could only respond to Chen Ao's hot kiss jerkily between his lips and tongue.
I don't know how long this kiss lasted, and the two slowly separated, but their hearts fluctuated, but they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Chen Ao had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether to rejoice or regret. He really couldn't imagine that he could boldly kiss Zhao Ling. But what about after kissing?
At this moment, Chen Ao felt a tightness in his waist, Zhao Ling's hands gently hugged his waist, and said softly: "It's a little cold......"
When Chen Ao heard this, he hurriedly reached out and hugged Zhao Ling's waist, wanting to hug him tighter. The winter night was cold and biting, and the two of them made a fuss for a while, sweating, and it was really cold at this time. The two of them were closer than before, but there was no lust for it, but it seemed to be like they were foaming at each other.
Zhao Ling really froze, and said in a trembling voice: "There are still ...... How long will it take to dawn......"
Chen Ao thought about it in his heart, since the two of them went down to the tomb, it has been estimated that it has been several hours now, and it is now about one o'clock in the middle of the night. There are still six hours left before dawn, how can we survive this time?
Zhao Ling was frightened first, and then suffered such twists and turns, lost his former strength, and said in a trembling voice: "Chen Ao, let's ...... Can we make it until dawn......
Chen Ao had to comfort: "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to survive ......"
After a while, ignoring Zhao Ling's words, Chen Ao was a little anxious, and said, "Zhao ...... Zhao Ling, let me tell you a story. Listen to the story and time will pass a little faster. ”
In the dark, Chen Ao felt Zhao Ling nodding, so he thought about it and said, "Hmm...... This story is about the travels of a monk, a monkey, a pig and a water monster. There is a children's rhyme that says, "Tang Seng rides a horse to the east and is ......"
He originally thought that Zhao Ling was also a girl, and she should be like Liang Xiaoya and Long Qingping, and she was very interested in such a strange story as Journey to the West.
Who knew that although Zhao Ling was only twenty-three years old, he had rich experience and was more mature in mind. Without waiting for Chen Ao to finish reading the nursery rhyme, Zhao Ling couldn't help but sneer and said, "Nonsense, how can there be such a story?
Chen Ao laughed twice and said, "You don't like it, then I'll talk about a good ......."
He said in his heart, fortunately, Lao Tzu was well-read and rich in five cars, otherwise he really couldn't stop you, a little girl!
Chen Ao thought about it in his heart, the four famous novels he was most familiar with, the most suitable for the Water Margin to be passed on to the coolies of the Salt Gang, Journey to the West, deceiving children like Liang Xiaoya and Long Qingping, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was just used to satisfy Zhao Ling. I just don't know who will be interested in the last Dream of Red Mansions......
He organized the language for a moment and said, "Once upon a time, there was a man named Zhuge Liang, who was as smart as you......" [.]