The stupid bird flew first, knowing that his martial arts skills were not as good as his eldest brother. As soon as the grouping was over, Guo Fu took Shuang’er and Guo Shu and led Yunfang up the mountain one step ahead. One grabbed the mountain road in the middle, and the other grabbed the left side, which was more difficult. The right way to go is left to Guo Xiao. Guo Xiao didn't care, holding a bow in one hand, he asked his stepsister, "I'm so pale, afraid of me losing?"
Song Jianing shook his head and forced a smile: "Big brother is superb at archery, he will definitely win."
But she was hesitant in her heart, she has not yet entered the mountain, can she find a reason to go back earlier
"Let's go." Guo Xiao said lightly, looking away from her pale face. If she complimented him sincerely, he might be happy, but she is afraid to go into the mountains with him...
Looking at the road ahead, Guo Xiao really can't understand, the brother and sister have been together for almost three years, and he has never bullied her again. What is his stepsister afraid of
Behind the man, Song Jianing pursed his lips, and finally followed. Avoiding being alone with Guo Xiao is just to be careful in case, but how can there be so many in case? Now that he is her brother in name, Guo Xiao will not be tempted by his sister at home no matter how much he covets her body? What's more, Guo Xiao had never shown that kind of meaning to her after being in Beijing for so long.
Song Jianing comforted herself silently, her face gradually returned to normal, but she still did not dare to get too close to Guo Xiao, and tried her best to keep a distance of about five steps. The terrain at the foot of the mountain was flat, and Guo Xiao looked back several times. Seeing that Song Jianing could keep up, he began to pay attention to the prey. Qingquan Mountain is not high, there are no beasts, only common game such as birds and hares can be beaten. Guo Xiao watched six roads and listened to all directions. He suddenly raised his hand as he walked.
Song Jianing had hunted with him in her previous life, and knowing that this meant to stop her, she immediately stomped her feet and glanced around nervously.
Guo Xiao had already drawn a feathered arrow from the quiver behind him, and then turned to the right. Song Jianing saw it and looked in the direction he was aiming for. In the summer when the trees were lush, Song Jianing raised his head, squinted his eyes and searched hard, and finally found a black-haired tit in a branch. Almost at the same time, Guo Xiao's arrow shot out.
With a "boom", the tit fell to the ground, flapped its wings, and stopped moving after two clicks.
Guo Xiao walked over unhurriedly, bent over to clean up, first broke the shaft of the arrow, tied the tit's legs with ropes, and handed it over to Song Jianing.
Song Jianing obediently reached out to take it.
Guo Xiao looked at her unexpectedly: "Aren't you afraid?" It was the first time he brought his prey home, and even the most daring third sister hesitated for a long time before he dared to mention this kind of dead prey.
Song Jianing shook his head, but in his mind he remembered the first time he entered the mountain with him in his previous life. At that time, Guo Xiao hit a rabbit, directly piercing the neck, and then Guo Xiao pulled out the whole arrow, and the rabbit bleeds all over the floor. She felt uncomfortable in her chest and did not dare to approach, but Guo Xiao forced the hind legs of the rabbit into her hands and told her to carry it directly.
It was Song Jianing's first time touching a dead object, and she was so frightened that she couldn't sleep at night.
However, the identity is different. Guo Xiao is a lot more considerate towards his sister. Looking at the dead tit under the rope, Song Jianing smiled and complimented Guo Xiao politely: "As soon as I entered the mountain, the eldest brother hit a bird. The second brother and the third brother know that, he must be anxious."
The corners of Guo Xiao's lips rose, and he continued to walk forward.
Song Jianing held the tit and looked at the figure of Guo Xiao in front of him who was seriously looking for his prey. He suddenly felt that it was not too dangerous to be alone with his brother Guo Xiao.
Song Jianing's heart loosened, but his body gradually became exhausted. After crawling behind Guo Xiao for a quarter of an hour, he was out of breath. Guo Xiao turned his head and saw that she was more than a dozen steps away, raising his hands to wipe the sweat. At some point, her fair and beautiful face turned crimson like rouge, her almond eyes were like rain, and her red lips were lightly parted...
Guo Xiao's throat tightened suddenly, and his eyes moved down involuntarily.
She is wearing a light pink shirt, like a flower blooming in the mountains, the breeze blows, and she trembles with the wind, which is pitiful.
Guo Xiao's eyes darkened, he turned and walked towards her.
"Give it to me." Approaching, he reached out to her.
Song Jianing was stunned for a while. Seeing him staring at the three tits in her right hand, she understood and immediately handed them all over.
Guo Xiao took the prey, stood there for a moment, looked into the distance, listened to Song Jianing's breathing calm down, and then continued to walk up.
The mountain road was getting more and more difficult. Song Jianing looked at the top of the mountain, which seemed to be far away, and complained repeatedly in his heart. At this moment, Guo Shu suddenly shouted loudly from the other side of the mountain: "Big brother, second brother, you are still climbing. Do you have to move?"
Song Jianing laughed, and soon Guo Fu's voice sounded again: "I'm going to the top of the mountain!"
Listen to the voices, indeed higher than them.
Song Jianing looked at Guo Xiao, wondering if Guo Xiao would respond to the two younger brothers.
Guo Xiao glanced at her, and only whispered, "Go quickly."
A bit of disgust, as if the reasons for his backwardness were attributed to Song Jianing. Song Jianing tacitly agreed that when Guo Xiao turned around, she pouted, but had to endure her sore legs and try to keep up with Guo Xiao. When they came to a steep slope, there was a ridge in the middle, which was too high for Song Jianing to climb up, so Guo Xiao jumped up first, put down the prey, and reached out to her.
Song Jianing hesitated for a moment, then handed him his hand.
As soon as she raised her hand, her sleeve slipped uncontrollably, revealing a jade-like glittering wrist. Guo Xiao's eyes moved, and Song Jianing panicked when he saw him staring at his arm. He was about to withdraw his hand, but someone grabbed it. She was very tired, and her palms were sweating finely. Guo Xiao's big hands were dry, but they were hot as fire.
Song Jianing became more and more panicked. He was dragging her hand, and people resisted it. Guo Xiao just looked at her wrist, and the heat on his hand made her scared. She was stunned, Guo Xiao wanted to remind her how to raise her feet to cooperate, but when she saw the fear in her clear apricot eyes, Guo Xiao suddenly didn't need her to cooperate, he stabilized his body, and directly pulled the petite girl up.
Song Jianing exclaimed, the body volley and the arm pain hit at the same time, her mind was blank, only her instinct was left, what she wanted to step on, what she wanted to grab, but she knew that she could never lean on Guo Xiao, so she doubled down on it. Just as her feet touched the ground, she felt Guo Xiao's arm resting on her waist, Song Jianing pushed him away abruptly, wanting to stand in another place, but unexpectedly there was a sudden force from her waist, Guo Xiao actually hugged her and fell backward down!
Panic, the sky was spinning, Song Jianing was turned in one direction, with Guo Xiao's blurred face on top of her head, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and then felt a hand supporting the back of her head, followed by, her whole body fell to the ground. Her back hit a few rocks, and the pain caused her to frown in pain.
Song Jianing was shocked physically and mentally by the familiar feeling of oppression. She opened her eyes and looked at Guo Xiao's face, which was about to be attached to her. Song Jianing suddenly forgot all the pain. Memories of the previous life came flooding in. The first time he accompanied him, he threw her on the couch like a wolf like a tiger, pressing her inseparably like this.
Song Jianing was frightened, she struggled in a hurry, and then moved, her body stiffened again, and there was a deep fear in her eyes.
Guo Xiao didn't look at her, he closed his eyes as long as he suppressed her. The stepsister is fatter than the other sisters and has a chubby face. In the past two years, other brothers and sisters liked to pinch her face, he thought too, but he held back. At that time, he only imagined the feeling of pinching her face. When he came back from the battlefield this year, and noticed the change in the front of her clothes, Guo Xiao couldn't help but imagined it more than once...
Now, her whole body is under him, like a thick mass of soft cotton, soft everywhere, but there is no need to worry about being crushed.
The cotton was too soft, and Guo Xiao didn't dare to move it, because he didn't know what would happen if he moved, but she moved first...
Guo Xiao breathed heavily, his body completely out of control, and his sword was drawn.
But she didn't move again, did you feel it
Guo Xiao slowly opened his eyes and saw that her eyes were closed. Her little face, which had been flushed red from climbing the mountain before, was now pale, and even her lips had lost their color. Her body was as stiff as a block of wood, and her breathing seemed to have stopped. Guo Xiao was startled, and subconsciously wanted to move away, but his body was reluctant and wanted to keep pressing her like this, especially...
Thinking of that, Guo Xiao suddenly realized a problem. She was afraid of being like this. Was she frightened by the fall, or was she afraid of him
Just, does she know what that is? A thirteen-year-old girl can't understand unless she has been in contact with men.
When this thought came to him, most of Guo Xiao's desires retreated, but his anger maintained his intimidation to her, but Guo Xiao didn't care anymore, he stared at Song Jianing's pale face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you hiding from me? If you don't hide, we won't fall."
Song Jianing couldn't speak at all, he was like this in his previous life, now she is his step-sister, he is like this again, how can he, he...
Tears rolled down, Song Jianing cried, and at first it was just silent tears. She cried and choked up. She couldn't stop if she wanted to. Her mind was filled with the darkness of her previous life and the despair and hesitation of this life. This is not a barren mountain, but there is no one around. Guo Xiao really wants to force her, what should she do? He's so strong, she...
At this moment, his body suddenly loosened.
Song Jianing was shocked and forgot to cry, opened her eyes, her vision blurred, only to see a figure approaching again. Song Jianing instinctively wanted to hide, but before she had time to move, someone suddenly grabbed her shoulders and helped her up. Tears fell from her eyes, and Song Jianing could clearly see Guo Xiao sitting next to her.
She didn't dare to look up, she lowered her head, all kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, did he give up when he pulled her up
"Why are you crying?" He asked coldly.
Song Jianing had no idea what to say.
"Speak." His voice suddenly intensified, as if angry.
Song Jianing shuddered and said in a panic, "I, my back hurts..."
Guo Xiao frowned, looked behind her sideways, and saw that a stone the size of an egg was stuck on her light pink shirt. Looking at her pale face and the tears of grievance left on her face, Guo Xiao finally understood, what she did just now was extremely painful.
How can a girl who is so delicately raised in her boudoir endure this kind of suffering
The anger in his chest dissipated, Guo Xiao stretched out his hand, carefully took off the stone, and threw it down the hillside.