In the end, a good skiing lesson turned into a snowball fight. No one thought that Xu Xian, a girl who looked so quiet, played so crazy, with two horns on her head, was a little devil.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, no more There was a smile from the inside.
Yang Cheng had no objection, took off the snowboard, patted the remaining snow slag, walked over and squatted in front of Xu Xian, reached out to help Xu Xian pat the snow on his body, and teased, "I still scream with me at this strength. Get up quickly, don't sit on the ground, it will be uncomfortable if you catch a cold."
Xu Xian has always managed himself strictly. Hearing Yang Cheng's words, he immediately pulled Yang Cheng to struggle, put the hair scattered on his cheeks back into his hat, and stared at the forest sea and snowy plain in front of him in a daze.
"What are you looking at? South Korea doesn't have such a snow scene, right?" Yang Cheng raised his hand and shook in front of Xu Xian's eyes. After she recovered, he helped her pick up the snowboard on the ground and returned to the villa together.
"Well, in Korea, I basically stay in Seoul. There is no such a large virgin forest in the city." Xu Xian said with his big eyes blinking.
"When my friend comes, let's take the cable car up the mountain and overlook the view of Grand Teton National Park from a height. That's spectacular." Yang Cheng handed the snowboard to Hansen and the others for disposal, and signaled Xu Xian to go upstairs while walking. Making a notice.
I took a simple shower, removed the thick ski suit and warm tights, put on comfortable and loose home clothes, fell heavily on the big bed, the soft feeling of wrapping suddenly evoked sleepiness, and went to the bathroom I couldn't mention the mood of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
The fire in the fireplace is prosperous, the red flames are swaying, and the fresh fruit trees are burned to emit a faint fragrance, which plays the role of refreshing and concentrating. Living in the silent snow-capped mountains, there is no distractions. Yang Cheng soon became drowsy.
I don’t know how long it took. In the half-dream and half-awake period, a fragrance that was different from before hits. The hazy Yang Cheng instinctively sniffed his nose, and slowly raised his eyelids. It turned out that Xu Xian was lying halfway beside Yang Cheng, holding on. Looking at his head, big eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions and looked straight at himself.
Xu Xian had taken a shower long ago, because she didn’t bring a change of clothes, she had to wear Yang Cheng’s home clothes. The ones with Yang Cheng were couples. After drying her hair, she saw Yang Cheng sleeping soundly and couldn’t bear to disturb her. She drove her steps closer to Yang Cheng, observing the sharp faces and tough faces everywhere, until Yang Cheng opened her eyes, she couldn't help herself.
"Does it look good?" Yang Cheng sighed and asked softly.
Xu Xian nodded unconsciously and murmured, "It looks good."
But as soon as the voice fell, he immediately reacted to what had just happened, and instantly lay on the bed with his face covered in shame.
Yang Cheng laughed with her face up to the sky, Xu Xian couldn't be ashamed of herself, and pulled the pillow over her head, just like a frightened ostrich.
After smiling for several minutes, the tired Yang Cheng wiped the wet corners of her eyes, put her arms around Xu Xian’s slender waist, and pressed her chin on her back, "Okay, okay, don’t hold yourself, and suffocate it. Now, don’t you suddenly find that your man is handsome? What's the embarrassment."
Not to mention it's okay, when Xu Xian said, he exploded his hair and jumped up, and his hands were patted on Yang Cheng like a hot wheel, "You still said, you said~"
"OK, OK, I won't say anything." Yang Cheng quickly grabbed Xu Xian's hands to avoid the tragedy of being beaten into a sieve.
Xu Xian snorted coldly, broke free and sat there with her knees in her arms, pouting her mouth full of grievances.
Yang Cheng also got out of breath, admiring Xu Xianlue's small face from the side. Although he had just taken a shower, Xu Xian still put on light makeup after coming out. This Korean woman is never easy to show her habit without makeup. Yang Cheng was speechless. It was how inferior she was to have such a qian rule, but from the side, the proud curve still made Yang Cheng's throat dry.
Xu Xian was uncomfortable stared at by Yang Orange's fiery eyes, and wanted to get up and get out of bed. As a result, as soon as her buttocks were lifted, she was pulled by a huge force. She fell directly on the bed without preparation, followed by Yang. The animality that Orange had been enduring for a long time was finally aroused, and she buried her head in Xu Xian's pink neck without saying a word.
"Hmm~" Sensitive Xu Xian felt an electric current run through her body. After several experiences, she realized something. Following Yang Cheng's proficient technique, her tight body slowly relaxed, closing her eyes, The body was completely handed over, and Yang Cheng was allowed to do it.
The rest is indescribable. . . Thousands of words have been omitted. . . (Recently, I have been caught too strict, I dare not wave!)
After more than an hour, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. Two white~flower~flower rou~ bodies were tangled together, and the silky silk sheets covered the sensitive parts. Yang Cheng's chest was violently ups and downs, and she looked down at her arms and looked extremely tender. The satisfaction filled her heart with her beautiful lady, this woman can always arouse Yang Cheng's most violent desire to conquer.
Feeling the afterthought, Xu Xian, who was flushed and covered with cheeks, looked full of vitality. Xu Xian, who had just been thoroughly moisturized by the heavy rain, was like a blooming peony, delicate, holy, and cleverly nestled in Yang Cheng’s broad arms. at every turn.
I don’t know how long it took. Yang Cheng was playing ball. Xu Xian suddenly got out and raised a big wave. With endless confusion in his eyes, he said, "Am I a bad woman?"
Yang Cheng paused, looking at the small face that was close at hand and raining with pears in surprise, and asked, "Why do you think so?"
"I don't know, I suddenly feel good or bad, I should hate you, but just now I suddenly found myself immersed in the happiness you gave me. I actually enjoyed it, so, am I a bad woman?" Xu Xian although She was watching Yang Cheng talking, but Yang Cheng knew that this was actually her torture of herself. If she couldn't pass this level, the woman would be completely abolished in the future. After all, she put too much mental pressure on herself.
Perhaps she was influenced by the family environment since she was a child. Xu Xian is traditional in her bones. Her nature tells her that it is wrong and immoral to do so. But as she has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, she has seen countless darkness, filthyness, and subconsciousness. Tell her that this is real life, so when she was occupied by Yang Cheng, she accepted the status quo before she had time to think about it, and put forward the conditions. She wanted to fight for her own interests.
Xu Xian may have been making excuses to deceive herself before. For example, Yang Cheng forced all of this, but when she suddenly found out that she had an affection for a man who had occupied herself and changed the trajectory of her life, she couldn’t suppress panic. This is reality. Clash with the tradition in the bones, the spear and shield duel, never can be resolved in a few words.
Just as there is always superstition in this world, why is there a soil for superstition? That is, when people find that the knowledge and experience they have learned cannot solve the problem, they will naturally think in the direction of the gods. This is actually the reason for the fear of human beings about the future and the lack of understanding of the natural world.
The same goes for Xu Xian. She feels very confused. She doesn't know what is right and what is wrong. It is to follow the instinctive reaction of her body? We still have to listen to the moral lun~ reason instilled by my parents.
Yang Cheng hugged Xu Xian's slightly trembling body tightly, and the slippery skin touch did not make him feel enchanting. Regarding Xu Xian's loss of soul at this time, Yang Cheng's heart was like a mirror, and the main reason was actually on himself. He believed that as long as he gave her a direction, Xu Xian would immediately cut through the fog, seeing the dawn, and all the confusion and doubts in his heart would be solved.
But he can’t make a hasty decision. Just like Sunny said, Xu Xian’s nature is kind and simple. For such a girl, no one can harden his heart. On the one hand, Yang Cheng feels that he can’t give Xu Xian the future. For her good, she should let go as soon as possible; but on the other hand, Yang Cheng didn't want Xu Xian to leave herself, because it was possessive.
If you can still use the dragging tactics before After all, Xu Xian is still young, even if he is not married at 40, it is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, but now Xu Xian's state can not be dragged off, Yang Cheng I don't want to ruin a good woman by myself.
In the end, after a long time of thinking and entanglement, selfishness and senselessness struggled hard, selfishness gained the upper hand. If you can't do what you want, what's the energy? What a big deal, go to Korea in person, go home with Seo Hyun and meet the parents who can educate such an excellent girl. Apart from a marriage contract, there seems to be nothing he can't give. He has mastered the methods of coercion and temptation and traveled all over the world. Not afraid.
After making a decision, Yang Cheng no longer hesitated. She supported Xu Xian’s round shoulders, met those eyes that were no longer quiet, and said solemnly, "Look at me and listen to me! You are a good woman. Just follow along with peace of mind. I’m just fine. I don’t need to think about anything. I’ll take care of it. You just need to do what you find happy, and forget all the unhappy things, understand?"
Xu Xian stared at Yang Cheng blankly, "Really~"
"Woo~"
Yang Cheng didn't give Xu Xian time to think about right or wrong, and didn't want to leave Xu Xian's strength to think about it. The big mouth was directly printed on it. There is nothing that can't be solved by a hearty love, just twice!
The artillery fire lasted for 2 hours before it finally stopped. Yang Cheng used fierce artillery fire to suppress the possibility of the enemy's counterattack. Of course, Yang Cheng himself also emptied the last ammunition, so the result was satisfactory to him. He obtained The final victory.
Watching Xu Xian fall asleep with endless aftertaste, with a pleasant smile remaining on the corners of her mouth, Yang Cheng knew this level. Xu Xian was barely passing it. Time is the best medicine to solve everything. Wait for Xu Xiancong The body and the heart are used to the imprint Yang Cheng left her, how can they be separated?
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