Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    In the warm atmosphere of the bathroom, rain-soaked clothes are not needed.

    Crash—

    Hot water sprayed down, and a warm mist filled the air, which finally covered the blush on the faces of the two girls.

    I entered the bathroom, but no one left, but no one dared to look around, and even my breathing became much lighter.

    Although they are both girls, the feeling of sharing a private space makes their minds turbulent.

    Like a pheromone floating in the air.

    But the two knew that the pheromone didn't sneak out for no reason.

    It was just that they wanted to reveal their mood at this time.

    Simple and straightforward.

    Zhong Mingxue thought for a moment before reaching out and pulling Jing Qingxia under the hot water: "Don't catch a cold."

    Jing Qingxia trembled slightly with the contact of her arms.

    There is no domineering and self-confidence of riding a motorcycle on the mountain road at all, moving carefully, every centimeter seems to be carefully measured.

    But this measurement is useless.

    She can only stand in the sight of another person without reservation.

    Fortunately, the hot water sprayed out, and the steam successfully covered the shyness.

    She thought, as long as the fog is heavy enough, she can take a good bath. If you don't wash it, you will be more likely to catch a cold.

    Jing Qingxia closed her eyes and let the hot water flow through her cold body. The water temperature was moderate. After feeling the warmth, her skin became red and hot.

    Blood is rapidly pumped throughout the body as the heart is working hard.

    She was full of impulsiveness, but she didn't dare to look back, she didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingxue behind her.

    Once you see it, it's an instruction to unwind.

    The irrational beast either swallowed her alive, or both of them.

    Jing Qingxia felt that she was almost washed, and began to measure the number of centimeters again, and moved slowly to the side, trying to make some space for Zhong Mingxue.

    But after waiting for a long time, Zhong Mingxue did not come up, and was about to speak to remind.

    Only felt a little itchy on her arm, and it was Zhong Mingxue's fingertips lightly brushing her wound.

    It was the wound left by being stabbed by the skinny monkey. It was much better, but it still left a mark.

    Jing Qingxia turned her head subconsciously and followed Zhong Mingxue's fingertips, her line of sight was like water droplets flowing along her skin, unable to control the rapid gravitation of the earth.

    In the end, the two were exposed to each other without reservation, and their eyes were naturally intertwined.

    Zhong Mingxue's eyes did not dodge, but greeted Jing Qingxia. As if it had been prepared for a long time.

    Jing Qingxia was caught off guard, by Zhong Mingxue, and by the expectation hidden in her heart.

     Be prepared or look forward to it.

    I have tried kissing several times and have a new experience in such an environment.

    Watered by hot water, they feel like they are being watered by rain and dew on blooming flowers.

    No taste on the tongue.

    Jing Qingxia thought of the feeling of tasting white snow on a cold winter day.

    Snow has no taste, but is sweet.

    Icy also stimulates the taste buds.

    Children in the south rarely have the opportunity to see heavy snow, and looking at the thick snow in the north, they can't help but plunge into the snowdrift.

    It doesn't feel cold, it doesn't feel cold, it's soft, and the snow is wrapping the child gently.

    I opened my mouth and took a sip, and the softness was melted into my mouth. Snow is cold, but it is warm in the mouth.

    "Ming Xue." Jing Qingxia called softly.

    "Hmm..." Zhong Mingxue responded with a trembling voice.

    Jing Qingxia thought, Mingxue is a good name.

    It's like tasting good tea, good tea needs good water.

    Drinking a sip and swallowing it, I tasted the sweetness without any special taste, and tasted the fragrance.

    Ah, that's limoncello hidden in the snow!

    Jing Qingxia can't remember how she and Zhong Mingxue returned to the room. The body reacts faster than the brain, the movement is not controlled, and the brain is occupied by pleasure.

    When she reacted, she was already wrapped in the bed.

    Compared to the skin like silk and satin, the sheets used in this ordinary hotel in the small town are a bit rough.

    But they don't care.

    There is a heavy rain outside, and a room that can shield from the wind and rain is enough.

    The temperature in the room is also getting higher.

    The two looked at each other but were speechless. But in this environment, there is no need to communicate. In the dark, the light in each other's eyes is full of love that can be read.

    This is followed by a surge of pheromones that are only perceived.

    They seem to be dominated by pheromones and can't stop, or they seem to ignore the pheromone completely.

    For them at this time, pheromones are more like smell and atmosphere, or another kind of communication instead of words, showing the temptation of the other party to them at any time.

    As the temperature rises, they create a summer with high temperature in the space where they are close to each other.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia and smiled.

    I liked the way Jing Qingxia called her name softly just now.

    Jing Qingxia's name is also very nice.

    Especially the word Xia is very appropriate to her.

    Like a small stove, it can also enclose a summer in winter.

    "Qingxia." Zhong Mingxue whispered her name just like Jing Qingxia called her name just now.

    Not a nickname, but a first name that is unique to each other after the last name.

    The interaction between Limoncello and Cinnamon is like the interaction of two people, you have me, I have you.

    The scorching heat in the air made the room look like summer, Jing Qingxia licked and tasted the ice on Zhong Mingxue's body.

    Warm and cold seem to be opposites, but they work well together, stimulating each other and hugging each other.

    The quilt in the hotel is not high-end, like a container, which seals all the opposites and harmony together.

    It was raining heavily outside, covering all sounds.

    Whether it's the sound of cars speeding on the road, or the gasp of someone running to avoid the rain.

    The sound of rain is noisy, but it also dispels all noise.

    I don't know when the silence of the night will come.

    When Jing Qingxia came out of the quilt panting lightly, she only saw that the neon sign outside the hotel just went out.

    Zhong Mingxue in her arms also poured out her breath after a while, and just woke up from the confused state, she felt her heart beating suddenly.

    Although she has gone a step further, there is still a sequelae of shyness that haunts her.

    She simply wrapped her hands and feet around them without any scruples, as if the cat was using rubbing to announce that the territory here was her own.

    Jing Qingxia also discovered Zhong Mingxue's possessive behavior after waking up from a confused sleep.

    The two laughed at the same time in the dark.

    In addition to the body, there is also the soul.

    Jing Qingxia lowered her head and kissed Zhong Mingxue's eyebrows.

    Zhong Mingxue raised her head and kissed her.

    The game of kissing will never get bored no matter how many times.

    Each kiss brings more freshness and temptation, and may make what happened just now happen again at any time.

    But after all, it is a very physical thing, considering Zhong Mingxue's delicate Omega body may not be able to bear it.

    In the end, Jing Qingxia decided to use a light temporary marker as a signal to end after a deep kiss.

    After the pheromone was completely released, Jing Qingxia stroked Zhong Mingxue's head.

    "Su Zhenyi also came out of the village today, she will go to Jin Ye to take her back. So it doesn't matter if we go back tomorrow. But if it goes on like this, we may not be able to get up tomorrow. already."

    Hearing the hidden words in Jing Qingxia's words, Zhong Mingxue pursed her lips, and it took a long time before she responded: "How do you say I'm like a kid who eats candy?"

    Jing Qingxia pecked Zhong Mingxue lightly again without saying anything about martial arts: "I'm greedy. No way, the candy is too sweet. It was originally wrapped in candy wrappers, so you can just smell it Smell. Who can hold it apart?"

    Zhong Mingxue was angered by Jing Qingxia's sneak attack, and went up to bite Jing Qingxia's lips.

    But it's only light, with the strength of a small thorn.

    "Have you ever thought that sugar can eat people too?"

    "I already knew it was a cat candy that could bite, but a candy that could bite is delicious." Jing Qingxia said and buried her head in Zhong Mingxue's shoulder.

    Zhong Mingxue also leaned on Jing Qingxia's shoulder, where there were also the tooth marks she left as revenge when she lost control and trembled.

    Now she chose to return with a soft kiss.

    The other man followed suit.

    Jing Qingxia whispered first, "How about we take a shower and sleep in a bathrobe?"

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help blushing: "Well, I have to wash them separately."

    Jing Qingxia laughed lightly, how dare she wash together now.

    "Of course you have to wash them separately, you should wash first." Jing Qingxia wanted Zhong Mingxue to wash first and rest first.

    She thought about Zhong Mingxue's confused look just now, she was about to fall asleep and muttered in her mouth. She was so cute, she wanted to be imprinted in her mind for a lifetime, and she wanted to be monopolized forever.

    But Jing Qingxia slept for so long this afternoon, and she was mentally satisfied. The physical condition is at the best time, and the mind is full of energy.

    I don't dare to think about it any more, I can only think about it in my heart and wait for something to do.

    The clothes that were changed in the bathroom have not been cleaned up yet, they will be wearing them tomorrow.

    Zhong Mingxue's clothes are good to say, his coat is really useless, he has to wash it, and if it doesn't dry, he should consider blowing it with a hair dryer.

    After thinking about it, Jing Qingxia lowered her head.

    I looked at Zhong Mingxue in his arms and looked up at himself.

    Jing Qingxia lightly pinched the snow-white cat's cheek: "What? Too tired to move? Do you want me to take you to the bathroom?"

    The snow cat in her arms was silent for a moment, as if thinking about the feasibility.

    These words were originally intended to amuse the cat, but I thought it would cause the cat to panic and flee, but who would have thought that it might not even be adopted.

    If you really carry someone to the bathroom like this...

    Even in dim light, with their frank state at the moment, just thinking about that picture makes people feel red-faced.

    Fortunately, Zhong Mingxue, who was thinking for a moment in her arms, refused: "No. I just don't want to go out because of you, you let go first."

    Jing Qingxia cooperated to release the hand that wrapped around Zhong Mingxue's waist.

     Fingers reluctantly left the satin, wanting to take away the smooth touch, but attracted Zhong Mingxue's shy gaze.

    Jing Qingxia suddenly showed an embarrassed smile, and she felt outrageous after mentioning this proposal herself.

    Although it may be used one day in the future, but not this time, not today.

    It's just that she likes every inch of Zhong Mingxue, she has no resistance, and she doesn't want to have any resistance. I really don't know how I got through those days before.

    Zhong Mingxue slowed down for a while, and poked Jing Qingxia on the shoulder again.

    "Huh?"

    Zhong Mingxue's ears tickled.

      Steal, watch, me. If you don't obey, I will bite!"

    "!"

    It is a threat, but there is a different feeling in my ears.

    Jing Qingxia looked at Zhong Mingxue and pursed her lips for a while. Reaching out and covering his eyes: "Is this okay?"

    Forcing others to be stuffed in the quilt is indeed too much, and it is indeed enough to cover the eyes with hands.

    But before Zhong Mingxue nodded in agreement, she saw Jing Qingxia's middle and ring fingers separated, revealing her eyes.

     Jing Qingxia, who regained her sight, happened to witness the moment when Zhong Mingxue's expression changed, first she was surprised and then back to embarrassment, and she raised her hand to hit someone.

    Jing Qingxia's gaze couldn't help but look down.

    This made Zhong Mingxue's face even more blush, and the beating gesture immediately turned into a poking gesture, threatening Jing Qingxia's eyes.

    Jing Qingxia hurriedly took the initiative to attack, clamped two fingers, and smiled and leaned up: "I don't have to peek. But, haven't you seen it all?"

     Her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and she blushed, but what she said was true.

    Zhong Mingxue pouted, knowing this was the truth, or to protest silently.

    After dawdling on the bed for a few more minutes, Zhong Mingxue snorted and said, "Well, in that case, let you wash first, I'll wash later."

    Finding that Zhong Mingxue might be really angry, Jing Qingxia couldn't help laughing, then put the quilt over her head: "I won't come out, go take a shower."

    Even if she promised, she could lift the quilt when Zhong Mingxue ran out unprepared.

    But Jing Qingxia didn't do it in the end. She secretly listened to Zhong Mingxue's movements and made sure that she went to the closet to get a bathrobe. After entering the bathroom, she opened the quilt and laughed in the quilt for a long time. , and then slowly sat up.

    Wrapped in another bathrobe, walked around the room, checked the hangers that could be used for a while, and the direction of the central air-conditioning heating outlet.

    When Zhong Mingxue came out, Jing Qingxia was flipping over tables, chairs and hangers.

    "Is this the room to be demolished?" Zhong Mingxue leaned against the bathroom door and looked at her curiously.

    Jing Qingxia turned her head.

    I saw Zhong Mingxue wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was half dry, and her body was tightly covered, but her long legs were exposed in the air, and they were crossed in disposable cotton slippers. .

    This doesn't seem to be much better than nothing.

    Jing Qingxia turned her gaze and said attentively, "The clothes will be worn tomorrow, so I have to deal with them tonight."

    What she didn't know was that when she didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingxue, Zhong Mingxue was boldly observing her and planning something.

    Zhong Mingxue pushed Jing Qingxia and took the hairdryer: "Go take a shower first, I'll blow your hair, and help you blow your clothes by the way."

    "You were sleepy just now, didn't you sleep first?" Jing Qingxia turned off the hair dryer, didn't raise her head, just stared at the hem of the bathrobe, her gaze probing from the edge, swaying.

    Zhong Mingxue rolled the wire of the hair dryer with her fingers: "I'm not sleepy anymore, I'll have to wait for a while before I want to sleep. It's still early."

    Jing Qingxia saw the time on the fixed phone interface on the cabinet. It was really early, it was only half past nine, but what happened today was sleepy and exciting.

    "Then I'll trouble you, I'll go take a shower first." Jing Qingxia retracted her gaze and turned into the bathroom.

    The mist in the bathroom did not disperse, and there were various mixed smells. It was not unpleasant, but I dared not smell more.

    I don't know if Zhong Mingxue remembered anything when she was taking a bath just now.

    The sound they make in the gurgling water, or the reflection in the blurred mirror.

    "Cough..." Jing Qingxia touched her nose and concentrated on taking a bath.

    After half an hour, Jing Qingxia came out with heat.

    Zhong Mingxue was still sitting on a chair, spreading her clothes on her legs with Erlang’s legs crossed, and blowing it gently with a hairdryer, as if she was making clothes for Jing Qingxia, not drying it .

    The clothes are treated so carefully, and they should be warmer when they are worn by themselves.

    Jing Qingxia thought to herself.

    Zhong Mingxue turned around when she heard the movement in the bathroom, and saw Jing Qingxia imitating the movement she had just leaned against the bathroom door, looking at herself with a smile, the tenderness in her eyes was not concealed.

    Zhong Mingxue turned her head, hung her clothes on the hanger, and gave her place to Jing Qingxia: "Come on, I'll blow your hair for you."

    Jing Qingxia didn't think much and sat down.

    The heat wave was blowing gently, and the two fell silent.

    The hair will be blown in no time.

    "Then go to sleep." Jing Qingxia took the hairdryer and put it aside, walking to the bed.

    "En." Zhong Mingxue followed, and lay down skillfully in Jing Qingxia's arms.

    It was only early ten.

    No sleepiness.

    Zhong Mingxue raised her head to meet Jing Qingxia's gaze, she lowered her head again, found a topic and said, "You arrested the hat man and Xiang Jiayou today, didn't you?"

    "En." The voice vibrated directly from Jing Qingxia's chest to Zhong Mingxue's ears.

    "Then what are you going to do with them?"

    "The hat man has direct evidence and can throw him to the police. Xiang Jiayou hid behind the scenes and even wrote me a note telling me that he knew Zhong Xiaoling's secret , I'm going to go back and have a good 'chat' with him."

    "You shouldn't do dangerous things again, right?"

    Zhong Mingxue doesn't really care about how Jing Qingxia deals with this person, but hopes that Jing Qingxia can protect herself carefully in the face of such a brazen and indiscriminate means.

    She is no longer as urgent as before to deal with Zhong Xiaoling's affairs. She just wants to hug the person in front of her and never be separated.

    Zhong Mingxue realized in a trance that she hadn't heard Jing Qingxia's answer, and frowned: "Are you really going to do something dangerous?"

    Jing Qingxia still didn't answer.

    Zhong Mingxue raised her head.

    Jing Qingxia kissed her.

    A tender kiss is more real than any promise.

    "I hope you believe me, and I will cheer for our future."

    Such an answer made Zhong Mingxue a little awake in tenderness, and it was this kind of vague: "Isn't it possible that Xiang Jiayou is also related to things you can't say? "

    Jing Qingxia chuckled lightly, why is Zhong Mingxue so cute, there is still a little jealousy in the tone of this teacher's questioning.

    Who likes that **** man, what's so jealous?

    Just because someone else shared the same secret with her?

    "It's a bit related, but he doesn't know it at all. Only you know my secret." Jing Qingxia gave an accurate answer.

    Zhong Mingxue's face heated up quickly, and she felt embarrassed for her out-of-time vinegar.

    But quickly added: "So there are things you have to do?"

    Zhong Mingxue's fingers slid across Jing Qingxia's face.

    "Yes." Jing Qingxia kissed her finger and nodded.

    She said calmly: "Then I support you and believe you, but you must ensure that you protect yourself."

    "Of course." Jing Qingxia grabbed Zhong Mingxue's hand and kissed her lips.

    Everything seems to be getting out of hand again.

    Zhong Mingxue grabbed the jade pendant hanging in front of Jing Qingxia's neck. The jade pendant brought Jing Qingxia's body temperature, making her greedy and wanting to learn more.

    He pulled the belt around his waist involuntarily.

    Feeling Zhong Mingxue's movements and her intentions, Jing Qingxia did not stop her.

    When she looked at Zhong Mingxue's eyes full of happiness in the blur, when she smiled and took a deep breath, she couldn't help but turn over in the tremor.

    Zhong Mingxue never imagined that such a thing would happen.

    A kiss covered Zhong Mingxue's exclamation.

    The quilt suppressed the rising body temperature.

    Night also calmed down the irritability of the rainstorm.

    The author has something to say:

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