Chapter 127: Spring Mountain Is at the End of Pingwu (End of Text)

The tenth-level contestant was too timid to retreat, but Jiang Michuan smiled, suddenly held her ankles, and pulled her whole body under him.

Everything after that was dominated by Emikawa.

In the quiet room, only the rapid and heavy breathing and the occasional slight sound of the bed board shaking.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt confused, her back was numb and numb, and her whole body was a little out of place, wrapped softly in the quilt.

Although Jiang Michuan took care of her feelings throughout the whole process, it still hurt. My feet were soft and my whole body was covered in sweat.

After it was over, Jiang Mikawa wanted to take her to take a bath, so he wrapped her in a bath towel and placed her on the sink.

The bathroom light was bright, and Cheng Xiaoyue was able to observe him clearly.

When Jiang Michuan was scrubbing her body, he had to hold down her groping little hands from time to time, and sighed helplessly,

"Didn't I serve you well just now?"

Otherwise, why wouldn't it be over now?

The word "serve" pleased Cheng Xiaoyue.

She frowned, then raised her arms to hug his neck, deliberately resting her chin on his shoulder, and rubbed

Jiang Michuan's neck with lingering interest. Her warm breath was all over her, and the tips of her ears were teased again. Some are burning.

He could only sigh helplessly, push away the pair of thin legs wrapped around his waist, and said lazily with a headache,

"I advise you to take it easy! I don't want to kill someone the first time."

He spoke softly . Slowly, there was a meaningful threat in his words.

Cheng Xiaoyue understood, so she had no choice but to retract her legs aggrievedly, let him wipe her clean, and then carry her back to the room.

Cheng Xiaoyue was paralyzed from exhaustion.

As soon as I snuggled into the quilt, sleepiness soon brewed.

As she stared in confusion, she saw Jiang Jianchuan still sitting at the end of the bed, holding her ankles and looking at her calves carefully,

thinking that he was still unfinished and wanted to do it again. Cheng Xiaoyue steeled herself and sat up, unsure He asked,

"Are you still doing it?"

Someone pressed his shoulder and pushed him back into the bed.

Jiang Jianchuan rubbed the shallow bruises on her knees and said in a helpless tone,

"No, just go to sleep."

He stared at Cheng Xiaoyue's closed eyes, and gently raised the corners of his lips, not sure what he was saying to her. , or tell yourself,

"The days are long."

As a result, the little girl who was already half asleep raised her eyebrows in her sleep and asked vaguely,

"....Who is Fang Chang?"

Jiang Jian Chuan: "..."

Jiang Jianchuan: "..."

...

After breaking through this step, Cheng Xiaoyue spent almost the entire winter vacation with Jiang Jianchuan.

She was engaged in guerrilla warfare. As soon as her parents were not at home, she would run to Emikawa's house.

Cheng Shu was so used to it that he simply ignored it and waited until Cheng Xiaoyue went out before getting up every day.

Seeing that his sister was getting more and more bold, Cheng Shu finally couldn't help it one day and stopped her before she went out. He asked angrily,

"Why don't you go to the bar to see the male models now?"

Cheng Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, hehe. With a smile, he said frankly,

"It's not that male models can't afford it, but it's that my brother is more cost-effective!"

Cheng Shu: "???"

Cheng Shu: "..."

He laughed angrily at someone's shameless shamelessness, She couldn't help but squinted her eyes lazily,

"I advise you to take it easy and don't get a big bulge in your belly before you get married."

Cheng Xiaoyue knew that he was reminding herself not to go too far, but this kind of words has never been used since she was single. My brother came to remind me, but I always felt something was weird.

She couldn't help but sigh, and said sympathetically,

"But brother, you have gone from being a widower to the end of the year, so you should worry about yourself first."

After saying that, she didn't care that Cheng Shu's face was blue and white, and his head was wet. He sneaked out of the house without returning and went to find his boyfriend to play with his abs.

…

Both of them were crazy at that time.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't expect that there are so many tricks for men who indulge in pornography.

By this time, the weather had begun to get warmer, and the heating had stopped, but the damp heat in the bed still lingered.

Cheng Xiaoyue likes to lie on the window, watching the moonlight blown away by the night wind, and vaguely thinks of the past when he held her little hand and walked through the silent streets countless times.

But now, the man holding her hand was leaning over her, sweat dripping down his abdominal muscles, and finally evaporated silently during the friction.

After killing more than half an hour, Cheng Xiaoyue finally couldn't resist such a menacing attack and called a halt timidly.

The man's heavy breathing was still spraying in her ears. She heard him smile and ask knowingly,

"Are you tired?"

Cheng Xiaoyue slowed down her breathing for a while, then suddenly sat up and said solemnly,

"Jiang Jianchuan, I heard that a man's life is It can only be done about 5,000 times, so you should save some time!"

Her expression was solemn and sincere, but Jiang Michuan couldn't help laughing, and was once again amused by her bold statement,

"... You understand again. "

Where did you learn all this messy knowledge? It's not scientific at all.

But Cheng Xiaoyue didn't hear the teasing in his words, and instead raised her face proudly. He accepted his evaluation with pride.

She does know a lot.

But in the final analysis, it is his brother who teaches well.

He taught her how to ride a bicycle when she was young, taught her how to reject annoying little boys in kindergarten, and also taught her to run towards her dreams, chase the wind and the moon without stopping, and there will be spring mountains everywhere...

He has always been like a big silent tree , silently sheltering the delicate flowers under the tree.

But now, he was crushing her with his own hands.

....

The crazy days only lasted for a short winter vacation. Soon after school started, my studies gradually got back on track. The two finally stopped for a while.

After the love affair was made public, there were occasional rumors on campus that Jiang Michuan had finally taken action on the sister of the Cheng family whom he had taken care of for many years.

But soon someone who knew them came out to refute the rumors. The Jiang family and the Cheng family had known each other for many years. They were actually childhood sweethearts, a perfect match. It was not an incestuous love at all.

These rumors were created by people with ulterior motives and have no real evidence. Coupled with Cheng Shu's eagerness to protect his sister, he directly approached the forum administrator to control the rumors, and soon the dirty talk was self-defeating and dissipated.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world.

After living like this for half a year, Lu Qingyue finally discovered something was wrong.

My daughter always doesn't come home. When she comes home, she plays silly games on her cell phone.

Lu Qingyue felt as if he was looking in the mirror. Wasn't it the same when he was in love?

The answer to the mystery was revealed one day when Lu Qingyue lost a courier at his door. When he went to the property management company to adjust the elevator monitoring, he was shocked to discover his daughter's little secret.

The picture is not outrageous, Jiang Jianchuan is quite low-key and measured outside, so most of the pictures in the surveillance camera are of Cheng Xiaoyue clinging to him in a sticky manner, while the man smiled helplessly and restrainedly used a Hands on her waist.

Lu Qingyue was very calm and open-minded.

It's a good thing that my daughter has grown up and has someone she likes.

Moreover, the other party is a young man who lives across from his house. The two families know each other well, so their character can be assured.

After she talked to Cheng Xingye, she decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Cheng Xiaoyue.

So almost a month later, when Cheng Xiaoyue went home for dinner on the weekend, when he was about to finish eating, Lu Qingyue handed Cheng Xingye a sign, and the two parents put down their chopsticks in a tacit understanding.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and even Cheng Shu, who had always been generous, vaguely noticed that something was wrong with this meal.

He didn't know who his parents were for this time, so he subconsciously held his job and lowered his head, preparing to run away. Then he suddenly heard Lu Qingyue ask,

"Are you in love with Jiang Michuan?"

This was obvious. It was directed at Cheng Xiaoyue. Cheng Shu paused, put down the bowl with gloating, and looked at the stunned little sister opposite him with interest.

After keeping her secret for so long, Cheng Shu could no longer hold himself back.

I want to see how this guy will be dealt with after his parents find out.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't expect that she would be exposed so quickly. She felt guilty for a moment, but she still hummed honestly, then lowered her head and carefully observed her parents' faces.

Lu Qingyue and Cheng Xingye were both experienced themselves. Although they did not support their daughter's love affair, they did not intend to interfere too much, so as not to arouse their daughter's rebellious spirit.

Seeing her squirming and uncomfortable look, Lu Qingyue cleared his throat and said solemnly,

"It's okay to live together, but you can't get pregnant before marriage."

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned and almost thought she heard wrong. .

She didn't expect that they could still live together. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately let out a sigh, rubbed her hands together and said,

"Then I'll move out tonight?"

After she finished speaking, the dinner table fell into an eerie silence.

Cheng Xingye's face was gloomy, and the word "speechless" was clearly written on it. He had nothing to say to her temperament of opening a dyeing workshop just for giving some color.

Just when Cheng Xiaoyue thought that she was about to face the baptism of the storm, Cheng Xingye's eyes suddenly turned and looked steadily at her 24-year-old son who was still born solo.

After raising these two little bastards for so many years, the house was always noisy, and Cheng Xingye had long wanted to clean things up.

But the other person who deserved to leave had no self-awareness, so he had to knock on the table and asked in a calm but disdainful tone,

"What about you? When are you leaving?"

Cheng Shu: "??? "

Cheng Shu: "..."