Chapter 26.1

Liang Xiaoyu put his head on Xin Zezhao's strong chest, passed his slender hands through his thin waist, gently patted on his back like a mother coaxing her child.

Xin Zezhao's response is to constantly tighten the hands around Liang Xiaoyu's waist, intensify the embrace, and try to rub Liang Xiaoyu's delicate body into his own blood.

The warm and soft body clings to her, the familiar fragrance lingers around her nose, and the breath is full of the flavor of Liang Xiaoyu, which makes Xin Zezhao feel at ease. Recalling her painful childhood, Xin Zezhao only feels a pain in her heart.

Half ring, cool small Yu's head suddenly rang out such a sentence: "just now you said I'm not good?"

Liang Xiaoyu stops and taps his hand on the back inexplicably. He suddenly looks up at Xin Zezhao suspiciously. "Did I say that?"

Xin Zezhao's mouth was full of laughter, and his eyes were shining like obsidian. A few small flames lit up, and Xiao Yu's hands became restless.

Xin Zezhao bent down slightly, and his thin lips slowly approached Liang Xiaoyu's white and tender earlobe. He gently blew and said in her ear, "do you want to try?"

The familiar and provocative eyes and language make Liang Xiaoyu come back to himself immediately, struggling in Xin Zezhao's arms in a panic, trying to push him away and distance him from Xin Zezhao.

"Are you crazy? It's just day now. If you go on fooling around like this, we don't have to eat lunch. Aren't you going fishing? "

Liang Xiaoyu struggles in a panic, but he doesn't see that Xin Zezhao means to let her go. Looking up at the rising sun, Liang Xiaoyu is in a hurry. He pushes Xin Zezhao's hand away and subconsciously increases his strength.

Originally, he thought that Xin Zezhao would still be as motionless as a mountain, but he did not expect that the tall figure would lean back.

Seeing that Xin Zezhao lost his center of gravity and fell into the pool, Liang Xiaoyu suddenly became pale, and screamed in a panic: "Xin Zezhao!"

Xin Zezhao is bent lips, with a gentle smile and warm pear vortex fell into the water, gradually disappeared.

Liang Xiaoyu's heart was mentioned to her throat, and a huge sense of horror suddenly spread all over her body, which made her hands and feet cold, and her limbs trembled weakly, and her ruddy face turned pale.

Crystal clear tears have already filled the entire eye socket, clear and incomparable eyes now also become red, "Xin Zezhao! Xin Zezhao

In such a large yard, Liang Xiaoyu is crying at a loss by the side of the pool. Looking at the gradually calm water, a deep sense of powerlessness strikes Liang Xiaoyu mercilessly.

She can't swim.

Liang Xiaoyu looks at the water and becomes completely calm. Her mind suddenly becomes blank again and again. She even has difficulty breathing. How she hopes that Xin Zezhao is just joking with her.

But the surface of the water without any waves broke her expectations mercilessly.

No longer care about many, cool little Yu with the idea in mind, suddenly a head into the water, cold liquid tilt moment will be her petite body package completely.

Liang Xiaoyu tries to open his eyes and look for the tall figure under the water. His limbs are constantly rowing, trying to stop the body falling. But the more he struggles, the faster he falls.

Gradually, Liang Xiaoyu felt that the strong sense of suffocation had devoured her mind, her vision became more and more blurred, and her body was falling uncontrollably.

At this time, the slender arm like lotus root was held by a long, strong and generous hand, and the falling body stopped and began to move up with the figure.

After a while, the fresh and sweet air came to Liang Xiaoyu's nose again, but before Liang Xiaoyu completely reacted, the moist and hot touch came from her delicate lips.

Until Xin Zezhao watched Liang Xiaoyu's slightly pale face turn red because of lack of oxygen, he slowly left the cherry lips which had been severely ravaged by him.

Liang Xiaoyu, who is fully awake, sees Xin Zezhao's face full of satiation after eating, but the tears are surging out of control.

"Do you know I'm scared to death. " Liang Xiaoyu is crying, clenching her fist and beating on Xin Zezhao's chest. Looking back on the scene of Xin Zezhao falling into the water, she still has a lingering fear, which seems to be engraved into the bone marrow.