Chapter 23

"The middle of the Qujiang River."

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in the middle of the Qujiang River.

Twenty years ago, it was undeveloped. There were sandy beaches, rocks and small woods along the river. There is a technical school nearby. Every weekend, it becomes a place for young boys and girls to meet.

Xu wanwan, who was admitted to university in his previous life but had no money to study, studied accounting for three years in that technical school.

At that time, she chose this school because she left her and Jin juefeng's footprints by the nearest river.

In his previous life, Jin juefeng would come to the riverside whenever he was in a bad mood. She accompanied him by the river many times.

At this time of summer, the tide has risen, and the river has flooded the beach. The river is patting the bank, and Jin Jue Feng's lonely figure is sitting on the bank. The blood mark on the back is shocking.

Xu wanwan felt distressed for a while, twisted the medicine bag and stepped down the ladder to Jin juefeng's back.

Jin juefeng did not move and sat on his knees. His mouth, holding a cigarette, did not smoke, let it quietly burning. Smoke deep with his handsome face, eyes showing a touch of age does not match the deep.

In fact, he doesn't like smoking. He only smokes a few cigarettes when he is in a bad mood.

Xu wanwan sat down beside him.

Jin juefeng had heard the sound of footsteps behind him. He thought it was just a passer-by and ignored it. After Xu wanwan sat down, he turned his head slightly and looked at her coldly. There was something unexpected in his eyes and he suddenly sank down again.

"Are you following me?" The tone was cold.

"How can you track your motorcycle when it's so fast?" Xu wanwan bent his knee and took out the red medicine and ointment in the bag. "It's just a coincidence."

Jin Jue Feng gave a cold snort, but he didn't believe it.

Xu wanwan looked at him and said, "let me treat your wound."

Jin Jue Feng's eyes slightly shrank, as if he had detected Xu wanwan's intention. His tone showed a little coldness: "the wound on my back?"

"Isn't that the only injury on my back?" Xu wanwan was a little surprised that Lao Tzu was really able to do it.

"Do you want me to undress?" He locked her eyes.

Xu wanwan

Pharynx throat, voice slightly dry, "take off will be good to wipe some medicine, if not take off, pull up can also."

Jin Jue Feng didn't make a sound or move. Xu Wan Wan's face was a little red, and his eyes flickered unnaturally.

In fact, she really wanted to help him deal with the wound. I don't know why, after being asked by Jin Jue Feng, she seemed to have ulterior motives. Although it's really sexy to think of his figure in swimming trunks, she really has no other mind now.

But Jin juefeng was staring at her all the time, as if he wanted to see her through.

Time, in silence, becomes a little indescribable.

Xu's heart beat late at night. She saw Jin juefeng's face come slowly, and her breath was tinged with the fragrance of tobacco.

All she breathed into her heart seemed to be temptation

Xu had a slight gasp.

Jin juefeng's face is getting closer and closer, and his breath is getting stronger and stronger. The tip of his nose gently touches Xu wanwan's tip. The feeling of kissing Jin juefeng in his last life breaks out from his far-reaching memory and disturbs Xu wanwan's heart.

In her previous life, she only had a kiss with Jin juefeng, and only tasted it, because she didn't understand it.