9.
"Hiss-pain!" The two of them walked along the coastline, and suddenly came to a shoal where a large piece of broken shells washed up. Because at the beginning, the only way was to walk along the beach, and neither of them had shoes on. Even after the baptism of sea water, the finely divided shells are still a bit sharp. At the beginning, Xia Liang was still walking beside Song Qiyan, but after walking for two minutes, he only felt numb on the soles of his feet, which was a bit uncomfortable.
Song Qiyan frowned lightly and squatted down, helping her to lift her foot, only to see that the bottom of her thumb seemed to have been scratched by something sharp, and faint blood oozes out. Occasionally, a few waves hit the beach, and the waves with enough salt water wash down, which is naturally painful.
Song Qiyan squatted and turned half a circle, with his back to Xia Liang.
Xia Liang hesitated for a moment, lay on his back, and carefully hooked his neck.
"Do you want to continue walking?" Song Qiyan asked her.
Xia Liang looked at the endless beach in front of him, looked back and saw that he had walked a long way, shook his head, and thought that he couldn't see, put his chin on his shoulder, "No. Let's go back."
Song Qiyan turned around obediently.
Xia Liang lay on his back in boredom, simply looked at the dazzling array of shells on the beach, and then saw his bare feet stepping on the shallows covered with shells, and rubbed Song Qiyan's back of the neck distressedly, " Ayan, does it hurt?"
The warm and soft words carried a bit of the softness and coquettishness unique to girls in the south of the Yangtze River, and also a bit of distress.
Song Qiyan's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned his head away, "Xia Xia, don't make trouble."
Xia Liang pursed her mouth, and when she caught a glimpse of the man's reddish ears, she suddenly turned her peaked cap mischievously to avoid the brim of the hat touching him. Then she lay on his back with her whole body, leaned forward, and purposely leaned into his ear, "Qi Yan~"
Sure enough, Xia Liang took Xiao Decheng to watch the pink halo on the man's ears gradually deepen.
Xia Liang laughed out loud.
"Xia Xia..." Song Qiyan was helpless.
Xia Liang stopped her smile and kissed the back of his ear, "You're shy~"
Song Qiyan simply remained silent, walking forward silently without saying a word. He subconsciously avoided the coral reef on the beach, but his thoughts had already been drawn away by the gentle little woman on his back. As a normal man, it is impossible for him to ignore the unusually soft touch on his back, but that little woman specially leaned into his ear to talk, moving restlessly, and the hot and humid breath sprayed against his ear, making him feel uncomfortable. Can not ignore.
Not long after, the two had walked out of the beach covered with broken shells.
Leaning on Song Qiyan's back, Xia Liang felt limp from the scorching sun. She leaned her chin on his shoulder and rubbed against him coquettishly, "Well, Qi Yan, let me down."
Even if he said that, his tone couldn't help being coquettish and lazy.
Song Qiyan kept walking, still carrying her on his back.
Xia Liang asked once but didn't get a response, and didn't continue to insist, she leaned on his back and closed her eyes.
The warm sun, the broad back, the swaying steps, the soothing sound of the waves, sometimes mixed with the noise of the tourists around... everything is so peaceful and beautiful.
10.
When Xia Liang opened her eyes again, she was still on Song Qiyan's back, but the man was already standing in front of their vacation cabin, opening the door.
Song Qiyan felt the movement of the villain on his back, turned his head to look at her, and said softly and magnetically, "Are you awake?"
Xia Liang rubbed her eyes, and yawned gracefully, her voice was sleepy and soft, "Huh—? Are you back already? Well, what about Qian Qian and Senior Wei Jian..."
Song Qiyan opened the door and went in, "They hadn't come back when I went back, I left them a message and came back first."
"Oh..." Xia Liang, who had just woken up, accidentally woke up, lying softly on Song Qiyan's shoulder.
Looking at the confused girl on his back, Song Qiyan's heart softened to a puddle long ago. He put Xia Liang down on the sofa, patted her cheek lightly, his tone was so gentle that he didn't even notice it, "Hey, if you're sleepy, go take a shower before going to sleep, huh?"
Xia Liang looked at him with wide misty eyes, and nodded obediently, "Hmm..."
After Xia Liang took a shower and changed into her pajamas, Song Qiyan also went in and took a shower. Song Qiyan came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair. The outside was already covered with dark clouds. His girl was sitting on the sofa beside the bed with her knees hugged, staring blankly out of the window.
Song Qiyan smiled slightly, walked over and sat beside her, wrapping her in his arms.
"Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you sleep?"
Xia Liang leaned against his chest and pointed out the window, "It's going to rain. Qianqian and senior brother haven't come back yet."
brother...
Hearing this address, Song Qiyan narrowed his eyes rarely.
He remembered that not long ago, his little girl still called him Senior Brother.
He moved his eyes down and looked at the moist cherry lips that spit out these two words, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.
"Xia Xia..." His voice was rarely dangerously deep.
"Huh?" Xia Liang didn't realize it, and looked up at him.
In just a split second, overwhelming intimacy flooded in. Song Qiyan kissed her lips devoutly. Soon, he was not satisfied with the kisses that were lightly tasted, and gradually deepened the entanglement between the two of them...
Thunder bursts outside the window, but the lingering aura still lingers around the two people in the house, and no one can pierce it.
At the door, Wei Jian and Lin Qian, who hurried back because of the cloud, stood at the door, looked at the two people on the sofa in a lingering state, and looked at each other with painful expressions. Are they going in, or not going in...
In the end, the two exchanged a painful expression, then gritted their teeth cruelly, turned around, and ran out into the cloudy sky.
If you run faster... maybe you can still reach the small hotel outside the resort before it rains... right...
Why are they the two who were the light bulbs, but they were the two who were finally flashed? There is simply no way out for single dogs in this world!
11.
Amidst the sound of pouring rain, Xia Liang finally pushed away Song Qiyan's chest, and turned his gaze away from his wet, longing gaze.
Song Qiyan sighed softly, sat up from the sofa, removed his hand from Xia Liang's jacket, then pulled Xia Liang up, and locked him tightly in his arms.
Xia Liang buried herself on Song Qiyan's chest, slowly recovering her breath, her cheeks were blushing.
After a while, she came to her senses and poked Song Qiyan's chest, "Sissy and senior brother haven't come back yet!" Then she poked again, um, it's quite firm.
Song Qiyan buried his head in her hair, breathed in the fragrance of her hair, and let out a "hmm".
Dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude, Xia Liang raised her head and bit his chin, leaving pink tooth marks on it, "Hey, it's raining heavily outside!"
"They are all adults, and they all have money with them, they will never lose it. And—" Song Qiyan responded indifferently, clasped Xia Liang's restlessly twisted waist with both hands, turned over and pressed her under him , the pure black eyes seemed to be lit up with bits and pieces of fire, "Are you sure, do you want to continue to light the fire?"
Xia Liang opened his eyes wide and looked at the posture that he didn't know how to develop into. He opened his mouth and then closed it, his cheeks were flushed, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and then pitifully retracted into Song Qiyan's arms inside.
Song Qiyan looked at her, how could he be angry.
The original clear and gentle voice became a little hoarse, but the words that I wanted to say turned into two words that contained countless thoughts in the end, "Xia Xia—"
It was his luck to have her in this life.
He tossed and turned for more than a year, how many times he wanted to bury it deep in his heart, but he couldn't restrain the gushing emotion.
That was once placed in a corner by him, not daring to reveal any feelings for her to know.
The feelings that once made him walk on thin ice, step by step cautiously...
Finally, finally.
She was finally in his arms.
In the lobby of the small hotel at the entrance of the resort, the two drowned chickens, whose hearts were chilled by the heavy rain, looked at each other with wry smiles. Under the watchful eyes of the waiter, they walked forward palely, leaving the last room left in the hotel during the holiday season. .
There are thunderstorms outside the window, sometimes mixed with the sound of distant waves rushing to the shore.
But in the end, it will still be sunny.
After that, it was the brightest warm sun in spring.
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"Green Mei Fox" - Qi Ran
Just downloaded this one yesterday, haven't listened to it yet. But Qiran's songs must still have quality assurance. Qi Xiaoran will have a YY song meeting this Saturday, everyone who is interested can join in the fun hahaha
Then there is another piece of classical music: "Hail Mary". Those who have seen Jinxian must be familiar with this piece. My favorite violin piece, the endless loop in my mind recently can't stop ==