When the two returned to the hotel room, Ruan Jiujiu sneezed.
She rubbed her nose and poured a glass of warm water to drink. The snow outside the window was falling even harder, and the snowflakes scattered all over the sky like rustling pieces of paper, and stood by the window to look out, and the endless silver stretched without end.
Ruan Jiujiu stood by the window watching the snow, his slightly flushed cheeks finally returned to normal after calming down.
"I met Bai Longma today, a friend I met from playing online games before. Her boyfriend is also in the hot spring pool, you should have seen it?"
Cheng Juan let out a sigh.
"Have you guys chatted? Are you getting along well?"
"Ok."
After receiving Cheng Juan's answer, Ruan Jiujiu continued: "That's good. She invited us to have brunch together at noon tomorrow, and they will return and leave in the afternoon. Is that okay?"
Cheng Juan was peeling the pomelo seriously, without raising his head, he said, "Okay."
Ruan Jiujiu sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. There are so many soap operas at this point, she randomly clicks on a family ethics drama and watches it bored. Cheng Juan peeled the grapefruit slowly, handed half of it to Ruan Jiujiu, and the two ate the grapefruit harmoniously.
The phone ding-dong, it was Ruan Jiujiu's WeChat message.
Ruan Jiujiu took a glance and saw that it was Bailongma's voice message. She was busy eating grapefruit, and tapped it with her little finger, and Bai Longma's cheerful voice sounded: "Jiujiu, remember my method, you must be in dire straits tonight~"
"Cough cough cough!"
Ruan Jiujiu coughed hard, and hurriedly wanted to turn off the voice, but Ruan Jiujiu repeated the voice that had ended.
Cheng Juan cast a faint look, and asked Ruan Jiujiu silently.
"nothing… "
Ruan Jiujiu had one head and two big ones.
Thinking that Bai Longma would definitely stare at the two of them with strange eyes tomorrow, and maybe ask why Ruan Jiujiu was not planted with strawberries, she became even more entangled. Ruan Jiujiu held the phone in a daze, and even forgot to eat the grapefruit. While she wasn't paying attention, Cheng Juan reached out his hand silently, broke off two pieces of grapefruit and continued to eat.
"Hey."
Cheng Juan, who was caught, had a strong desire to survive: "Return you."
Ruan Jiujiu: "??? What are you talking about?"
Cheng Juan: "Huh?"
"Have you eaten your grapefruit yet?"
Cheng Juan looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"In order to avoid a little trouble, how about we make a fake?" Ruan Jiujiu slowly moved to his side, staring at Cheng Juan with strange eyes, "Being a fruit farmer."
Cheng Juan: "... want to grow vegetables?"
"Grow fruit."
Under Cheng Juan's suspicious gaze, Ruan Jiujiu suddenly sat up straight and put a hand on his shoulder. Cheng Juan's back stiffened into a straight line by reflex, and he watched Ruan Jiujiu stretch out his hand and touched his Adam's apple.
Her fingers were soft and cold, with a sweet and astringent taste of grapefruit peel, and her fingertips stroked her neck back and forth a few times.
Those eyes were sincere and flawless, as innocent as a girl in adolescence, not aware of what she was doing at the moment. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice suddenly dropped a few degrees: "What are you doing?"
Ruan Jiujiu was concentrating on finding a good place to attack.
Cheng Juan's body doesn't have much soft flesh, his neck is slender, and his collarbone is abnormally obvious. Under such circumstances, pinching him should be very painful.
Ruan Jiujiu said with a deep expression: "If you let me pinch it, it will be considered as a contribution to both of us."
Cheng Juan: "?"
Her full and round nails stayed on the right side of Cheng Juan's neck, and suddenly they stood up, pinched a small piece of soft flesh, and twisted to the right.
It was Ruan Jiujiu's first time doing this kind of work, and his hands were not strong enough, a little trembling. It was as if a mosquito had bitten her body, smelling the fragrant breath on her body, she raised her face, her round red lips were slightly parted because of being too focused, revealing the tender tip of her tongue.
Cheng Juan looked at her, unable to move as if possessed by a demon, and his breathing suddenly became a little heavy.
Ruan Jiujiu withdrew his hand, watching helplessly as a small piece of red skin gradually faded, and finally returned to its original fairness.
"Ah..." she sighed in disappointment.
Looking at it like this, let alone leaving a mark, there is not even a little red.
"What are you doing?" He asked hoarsely.
"In order to prevent Bai Longma from always being curious about my sex life, I wanted to artificially create a few small strawberries to dispel her curiosity." Ruan Jiujiu had a serious and serious expression, and did not notice that Cheng Juan's expression was a bit uncomfortable. Yes, "Is there anything else you can do? It's best to be seen when we have dinner together tomorrow."
"..."
"Do you want me to pinch harder? Can you bear it?"
Cheng Juan said: "It's useless, if you want this effect, why not scratch my neck."
Ruan Jiujiu had to admit that this seemed like a good idea. She stretched out her hand to measure left and right, but she couldn't find a good place to start. Her nails lightly brushed across the collarbone, just like a kitten scratching someone. In the eyes of others, it looks like a provocative caress.
"Forget it, forget it, I can't get that hand off." In case one hand goes down, there will be a few blood trails on the neck, Ruan Jiujiu will hurt even thinking about it. If Tu Nan sees it, she might be able to think of where to go, she'd better not make trouble for herself.
Ruan Jiujiu stood up and said, "I'd better go back to my room and sleep."
She went back to the bedroom, but after a while, she heard the sound of splashing water, probably Cheng Juan was taking a bath. Ruan Jiujiu tossed and turned, but did not fall asleep. Her eyes touched the soft drink on the bedside table, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she had an idea.
The sound of the bathing water disappeared, Ruan Jiujiu jumped off the bed, put on slippers, and ran briskly to Cheng Juan's bedroom door, and stepped into the door while opening his mouth: "Let me tell you, I thought of a... well... Method… "
Cheng Juan's bedroom curtains were drawn, and only one bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the light was dim.
With his back turned to Ruan Jiujiu, he was changing his clothes. He was only wearing trousers, and his upper body was exposed without any cover. From the perspective of Ruan Jiujiu, one can see a strong and smooth back, a narrow waistline, and slender and powerful arms.
Ruan Jiujiu probably didn't expect to bump into the scene where Cheng Juan was changing clothes, let alone Cheng Juan with such a good figure, he froze in place for a while, forgetting what he was going to talk about.
With his back turned to her, Cheng Juan slowly put on his pajamas.
His hair dripped, slipped down his shoulder blades, and finally disappeared into his sunken waist.
Ruan Jiujiu only felt that his face was burning hot, and his nose was also hot, as if there was a nosebleed surging. She subconsciously covered her nose and rubbed it, which made her feel better.
Holding the straw in his hand, the fever on his cheeks subsided, Ruan Jiujiu continued: "I found a good way, let's try it?"
"..."
Cheng Juan turned around silently, and he walked slowly in front of Ruan Jiujiu, with no expression on his face, a pair of slender eyes drooping, and thick and long eyelashes, making it difficult to distinguish his expression. With his back facing the dim light, the room seemed to be several degrees darker, and Ruan Jiujiu could hardly see the emotion in his eyes clearly.
Cheng Juan took a step forward, and Ruan Jiujiu subconsciously took a step back, hitting his back against the cold wall, and then calmed down.
"What are you doing? Don't scare me, I'm not afraid of ghosts."
Cheng Juan frowned, as if he was suppressing some restless emotions, which was very different from his usual calm and indifferent: "Don't come in at this time."
At this time
Ruan Jiujiu looked up blankly. Cheng Juan didn't look like he just took a bath at all. Instead of steaming heat, his body was icy cold. Even the breath he exhaled was cold, as if he had been drenched in rain.
"You take a cold shower? Why take a cold shower in winter, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
The water drops from Cheng Juan's hair fell down and hit Ruan Jiujiu's cheek, making her shiver from the cold.
Cheng Juan copied his pocket with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and gently wiped the water off Ruan Jiujiu's cheek. Compared with Ruan Jiujiu's soft fingertips, his is rougher, and scratching her tender cheeks is still a bit painful, making Ruan Jiujiu turn his head away uncomfortably: "I will wipe it myself."
Her jaw was suddenly pinched.
Ruan Jiujiu was taken aback. How dare Cheng Juan pinch her chin? I don't want to live anymore!
Ruan Jiujiu was on the verge of getting angry, when he raised his head suddenly, there was a handsome face enlarged in front of him. Cheng Juan slowly helped her wipe off the water droplets on her face. I don't know if it was because of the lights, but his voice was a little hoarse, and it was tinged with a color called lust.
"Water drops can't be wiped clean by yourself. Similarly, growing strawberries cannot be done by one person."
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