Chapter 267 Kiss
When Gu Miao came, she spent a long time at home choosing the swimsuit she was going to wear this time.
From color to style.
She doesn't really like revealing styles, but she doesn't want to dress too much like a primary school student.
Finally, I picked three pieces of different styles and colors.
The current one is relatively the most conservative of the three.
It was like a dress, only a little short, barely covering the top of her thighs. The skirt swayed and swayed, rippling in the water, like a lotus blooming around her waist.
She is a swan swimming in the lotus pond. She feels noble and elegant, but in the eyes of others, she reveals a charm that she herself is not aware of.
Jiang Qingshi leaned down, picked up the half-filled drink next to her, sniffed it, and frowned.
It's wine.
His eyes moved to her face, thinking that this girl had soaked in the water for too long. The exposed skin and the ends of her eyes were alluringly pink.
Turned out to be drunk.
"Come up."
Gu Miao looked at the hand he extended but did not move, "Why don't you come down and play?"
How could Jiang Qingshi have such thoughts? He gave her a hard blow on the forehead and said, "You can't soak in hot springs while drinking."
She was in pain and looked at him angrily with her big watery eyes, clearly angry but not forgetting to care, "Have you been drinking?"
"It's you."
"I didn't."
She was so innocent. She lowered her head and sniffed herself carefully, but there was no smell of alcohol.
Jiang Qingshi sighed helplessly, not wanting to waste time on such a meaningless thing with a drunkard.
"Come up, I'll hold you."
"No~" She invited him to come down and play.
Jiang Qingshi stretched out her hand, but she thought he was going to do it again, so she stepped back repeatedly.
My feet slipped and I fell into the pool with a plop, choking on a large amount of water.
Fortunately, not far from the shore, Jiang Qingshi lost his walking stick and directly lifted the person out of the water.
She climbed onto him on her hands and knees, like a koala, hugging him tightly while coughing hard.
Jiang Qingshi patted her on the back.
He was coughing and coughing, probably because he was wronged, and his red eyes started to drop golden beans, and he didn't forget to accuse him.
Jiang Qingshi didn't know what she was talking about.
The preface does not match the postscript, and there is no logic at all.
First, she scolded him for domestic violence, and then said that he was too old to care for others and would not play with her.
Well, even when I was drunk, I didn't forget to step on him because of his age.
Probably because after being educated during the day, she was forced to give in, and she was still unconvinced.
Jiang Qingshi held her and walked back. Because there was no cane, every step was slow, but the steps were steady and there was no difference.
When he stepped onto the steps, he waited for a few seconds before stepping up.
The person in his arms was still fussing and didn't even notice the veins popping up on his hands.
Her top was already soaked and clinging tightly to her body, and he could clearly feel the constant heat coming from her body.
The fabric of the swimsuit was thin. Jiang Qingshi put her on the bed and looked over with lowered eyebrows, realizing that she looked like a wrapped gift.
The straps are staggered and there are hollows at the waist. As she moved, the hem of the skirt between her legs lifted up, unable to cover anything at all.
He rubbed his fingertips on her delicate skin and let out a silent breath.
Gu Miao cried for a while and then stopped.
Jiang Qingshi thought it was over, and she was probably tired.
Under the influence of alcohol, she was going to sleep.
He turned around to help her get her pajamas. He didn't know which one she wanted to wear. There were too many girls' clothes, so it took a long time to find them.
When he came back, the person on the bed was lying on the pillow, exposing a large piece of his back.
It would have been a nice sight, of course, if her shoulders hadn't hunched.
Crying again.
When the two first met, she didn't dare to lose her temper in front of him. Later, when they became familiar with each other, his desire to control her was exposed, which aroused her dissatisfaction, and she began to cry.
So he got used to it.
I also know that her crying is half-truth and half-false, and most of it is just acting.
But I haven't seen her shed tears quietly like this for a long time. There seemed to be a feather sweeping back and forth on the tip of my heart.
Jiang Qingshi put down the clothes in his hands and stepped forward to pick him up.
"Why are you crying again?"
He doesn't know how to comfort people, and he used practical actions to coax her before.
Buy her favorite jewelry and take her out to play.
He doesn't know how to express himself, so he is in a panic right now, which is really difficult.
He lowered his head to look at Gu Miao. She turned her head stubbornly, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.
His body was still wet and there was a chill in it. But she was still hot, like a furnace, roasting his soul and making him feel tortured.
Jiang Qingshi pursed her lips, turned her face over, and wiped away her constant tears.
"Okay." He sighed, "If you want to play, I will go into the water with you tomorrow. Not today. If you drink, you will feel uncomfortable if you continue to soak in the water."
He tried to talk some sense into her.
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She was not in good health, and she didn't seem to care, but he couldn't help but care.
She didn't seem to hear, but still cried.
That's not why.
Jiang Qingshi recalled for a while and then said: "I didn't want to hit you just now, I wanted to hug you up."
He gently touched the red mark on her forehead that had long since faded.
Then she opened her eyes and stared at him: "You have to apologize to me!"
Jiang Qingshi's fingertips paused slightly. He didn't know why he wanted to laugh at this situation.
Tension relaxes. The fingertips rubbed at the end of her eyes.
"I apologize to you."
"I shouldn't have done it."
"I'm sorry."
Gu Miao pursed her lips.
"Still unhappy?"
He grabbed her hand and said, "Then fight back."
Gu Miao didn't move and stared at him for a while, then withdrew her hand and buried her face in his arms.
Silent again.
Like a little quail.
Jiang Qingshi patted her back, trying to coax her to change into pajamas and go to sleep.
Before he could speak, he heard a muffled voice in his arms.
"Hate you."
"..."
The man's eyes changed slightly, he pinched her chin and asked her to raise her head.
"What did you just say?"
She stopped talking, and he was in a bad mood. He lowered his head and kissed her heavily on the lips.
Gu Miao wanted to hide, but didn't.
She looked at him a little aggrievedly, probably really angry.
She grabbed his tie, raised her upper body, turned her back on him, and kissed him.
The moment she fell on the bed, Gu Miao felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes, the chandelier above her head kept swinging, causing her eyes to hurt.
My mouth hurts too.
It seemed to be broken, and the smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.
The gift that had been prepared for a long time was finally opened.
The bow tied with a black ribbon hung loosely, and it broke free with a slight tug.
Jiang Qingshi switched their positions and asked her to sit up.
The gifts hidden in the box are like Pandora's box, rushing to jump out.
Trembling, like a moist peach on a tree, it falls into one's arms when ripe.
It was like an eye-catching white rabbit with its ears waving in the field. It lowered its head and looked at him with red eyes.
In the past, the rabbit didn't like his touch and would hide whenever he came near.
Jiang Qingshi sat on the bedside with dark eyes. His Adam's apple kept rolling, and finally he took advantage of it and stood up to kiss her.