rose with snow

Chapter 120

The sky is still bright, the scorching sun is in full bloom around two or three o'clock, and the world is scorching hot.The daylight that broke into the room through the white gauze privacy curtain before was receded by the blackout curtain, and the bedroom was as dark as twilight, groggy.

Those four words are still in my ears, Song Yingshi recalled a time when Huai Xu's voice was cold and lustful, and the water in her body burned dry once.

After the two of them washed up, the bedroom door was already locked. Qu Qing, Ning Xiao, Li Yining, everyone knew that this was their rest time, and they would not disturb them. This time belonged to them.

The soft bed caught the two of them, Song Yingshi pressed on Huaixu's body, and kissed her with her eyes open.She likes to see Huai Xu being pleased by herself, her usually indifferent and self-sustaining face is covered with a mist that seems impatient and yearning, her brows frown slightly and then unfurl, subtle and seductive.

If Song Yingshi's movements were louder and evoked too many small voices, Huai Xu would tighten her lips—if Song Yingshi hadn't been kissing her lips at that time—if the emotion was too unbearable, she would even bite her lower lip, like now.

Song Yingshi let her earlobe covered with wet marks, smiled lowly to pry her lips open, licked her lips, and announced condescendingly:

"Only I can bite you."

Huai Xu didn't speak, she lay on the pillow and looked at Song Yingshi from bottom to top.

The tip of her tongue flicked between her lips, the originally pale lip color was now rosy and pink, the scarlet tongue tip stuck to the corners of her lips and white teeth, as if even breathing had a different meaning from usual.

Song Yingshi cursed secretly in her heart, raised Huaixu's jaw, and bent down again.

This time she lingered on Qing Leng Yue for a long time, measuring all her scales and flavors with her lips.

Fragrant soft, flexible, sweet, slightly salty.

The unattainable moon will also fall into the world at this time, and it will burn together with the sun.

Song Yingshi's nightgown was stuck a little below her knees, she was kneeling on both sides of Huai Xu, enjoying herself, Huai Xu silently let her do whatever she wanted, holding her hand but lightly touching her waist.

Song Yingshi couldn't see Huaixu's movements, she just felt that she was still sweating and dry from the air-conditioning just now, and in an instant she was seized by numbness coming out of her waist, her spine was like Huaixu's accomplice, sending the current all the way to Song Ying When the brain sent.

Song Yingshi's scalp tingled for a while, her waist became sore and she collapsed, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Before she regained her strength, the provocative spring sailor suddenly put her hands together and pressed her down, forcefully leading her to turn around. When Song Ying came back to her senses, the up and down had already been turned upside down.

In the past, no one could always have the upper hand.Song Yingshi had already been born once and cooked twice, and she adapted well.

She was still holding Huai Xu's hand under her waist, so she moved her waist and rubbed against her palm, and ripples of clear waves swayed from her nimbly water snake waist, making people's throats smoke with thirst.

She didn't know it, she raised her calf: "The nightgown is hanging up, it's uncomfortable, please change it."

Huai Xu looked deeply into her eyes, and simply followed suit.Immediately afterwards, she grabbed her ankle and pulled it away.

Song Yingshi's center of gravity was unsteady and she fell back. When she raised her upper body again, she only had time to see Huai Xu's head buried behind her head.

Her long black hair covered Leng Bai's shoulders, and the ends of her hair scratched around her enchanting waist, floating with her body.

But soon, Song Yingshi was no longer in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery, and all her senses and mind were concentrated in one place.Song Yingshi's shoulders trembled slightly, the whole portrait was divided into two parts, the body felt it seriously, and the soul fluttered lightly.

She is slowly and carefully tasted by diners like a delicacy, and like hiding in a deep sea jungle guarding a treasure ship, accepting the intruder's peeping, temptation, and even invasion.

Huaixu's peeping gaze was as hot as a lamp in the dark seabed, with a temperature that was hard to ignore.

Her temptations seem to be extremely gentle, but in reality she moves step by step, turning the surface of the deep sea upside down and making a mess, but because of that kind of gentleness, it is difficult for people to detect her true intentions and relax their vigilance.

In the end she invaded under the guise of gentleness, stirring up a trembling storm in the darkness, and drowning herself in the treasure of the deep.

The sea surface was violently stormy, and the seabed was undercurrents.

Song Yingshi fluctuated with the waves, swaying until she was sent to the top of the waves.

She heard the sound of the sea falling, like the ebbing tide, her eyelashes were clinging to tears, and her eyelids trembled slightly. When Huai Xu leaned over to exchange a kiss with her, she gradually found herself and breathed evenly.

She looked at Huai Xu who was close at hand, and seeing Huai Xu's expression at this time, she looked like a victor who had just conquered a city, her eyes were clear, showing her vigorous will, and because of her extraordinary beauty, she looked like she had just attracted someone A spirited spirit, with a cold white face and red lips that are seductive.

Song Yingshi cleared her throat, but unfortunately it was useless, when she spoke again, her voice was still the same as her previous cry, low and soft and soft, her extremely gorgeous red lips only said two words, then stopped uncomfortably.

Huai Xu's throat and throat are extremely moist, and even when he speaks, he is trembling:

"Do you want to drink water?"

As she said, she knelt up and wanted to get down on the bed.

Song Yingshi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pulled her back under her body.

Who wants halftime?Huai Xu was not the only one who was excited.

The fire is already burning, and it cannot be stopped.In addition, to find water sources, you don't have to look far away.

The unextinguished flame is like dry wood, and it sweeps fiercely.

Huai Xu's whole body was red, and against her already extremely fair skin, it turned into a translucent pink.Someone was playing tricks on her, she raised her head high, her neck pulled out a beautiful streamline, and her hair was like a waterfall.

Her toes are tightly curled up, still wet with salt, her fingertips have long since lost the freedom and strength of a besieger, and her fingertips are exerting force, stretched in the air, or grasping the bed sheet tightly.

Her body is like a silver jade bow, being groped and used by Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi touched every part of the bow, familiar with all the lines, from the outer wall to the inner wall.

Finally, she stretched her bow to the extreme.She pressed the bowstring between her fingers for a long time, and let go of the bowstring with two fingers——

The sky was full of pleasure following the rebound of the bowstring, and there was a clear sound like the collision of sapphires in the air, like hearing the sound of a phoenix.

All lost.

When Song Yingshi woke up again, the room was as dark as before going to bed.She couldn't tell what time it was for a moment, so she raised her hand to touch her phone to check the time.

As soon as I turned on the screen and saw that it was past eight o'clock in the evening, Huai Xu hugged her sideways, buried her head in her neck, and complained in a low voice with warm breathing:

"It caught my eye."

Song Yingshi put the phone back down:

"It's past eight o'clock, and we slept for less than three hours."

Huai Xu hummed softly, and after a while said:

"I can still sleep for a while."

"I'm hungry."

Song Yingshi touched her belly, she was very hungry after exercising, if Huai Xu hadn't insisted on hugging her before going to sleep after taking a bath, she might have ordered a meal before going to sleep.

She sincerely felt that she was waking up from hunger.The ancients said that the beauty is delicious, but they did not say that they can eat enough.

Song Yingshi said: "Get up and eat, go to bed later, otherwise what will you sleep at night?"

"You call and ask them to bring it up."

Song Yingshi just wanted to criticize Teacher Huai for being lazy, but then realized that her whole body was also lazy and didn't want to move, so the words changed when she spoke:

"alright."

She got up halfway, stopped her movements with a soft hiss, and shouted:

"You're pressing my hair."

"..."

Huai Xu responded and moved aside.

Song Yingshi then slowly contacted the front desk, ordered dinner for two, then lay back on the bed, and was hugged by Huai Xu very skillfully.

The air-conditioning in summer, the soft quilt, and the soft, fragrant bouquet, including the aftertaste left in the limbs that have not completely faded away, all these make Song Yingshi's head slow down, from the body to the thinking.

She didn't want to think about anything, she didn't want to think about tomorrow, she just wanted to make this moment infinitely longer.

She didn't know if Huai Xu thought the same way, but Huai Xu lay with her for a long time.

They lay next to each other, smelling each other's breath, not talking much, or rather, it was all meaningless nonsense, lazy and inefficient, not at all like them.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang and the dinner was delivered that Song Yingshi pulled Huaixu to get up happily and ran towards the delicious food.

Dinner is light tonight.

Song Ying likes to eat rice at night, so she puts chicken noodle called chicken noodle in front of her.

While eating, she remembered: "Did you not say before, what memory did you get?"

There is nothing unusual about Huaixu's sandwiching movements: "Some unimportant details."

Song Ying was dubious.

She took two more mouthfuls of rice, and her doubts grew.

According to Huai Xu's personality, after Fu Shu gave important clues, she would definitely pay attention to the information given by Fu Shu, unless something distracted her completely.

This thing is by no means small.

Song Yingshi raised her head, Huai Xu's face was engulfed in the heat of the noodle soup.

Huai Xu... is there something she is hiding from her.