Ningxiang didn't want to try with Lu Cheng again, but how could she be more capable of beating him?

The person was pressed against his shoulders and his face could no longer be pressed against his chest, turning to him little by little.

The dazzling summer sun shines unscrupulously into the small open space in the corn field. You can feel the brightness outside even with your eyes closed. Suddenly, a black shadow moved over and slowly approached her, like a cloud of blackness, but the wind blowing under the clouds was hot, making her face almost burn.

Ningxiang's heartbeat was about to stop nervously.

Lu Cheng was also very nervous.

She was in his arms, leaning obediently on his arm, her long eyelashes trembled, her fair cheeks were like pink peach blossoms, delicate and delicate, and her cherry-like red lips were gently pursed, waiting for him to kiss, without any force.

But he couldn't eat the delicious food he had when he was in his mouth.

Lu Cheng suddenly felt like he couldn't get down.

How can I feel comfortable if I kiss her?

Lu Cheng didn't know, and he couldn't ask. She was so shy that she would definitely not tell him, and maybe she didn't know either.

Slower?

Her delicate complaint sounded again in her ears, and Lu Cheng's eyes returned from her rapidly rising and falling chest to her lips, and slowly pressed on her.

It was slow, but it was still the same movement, slowly squeezing between the two red lips.

Detecting his intention, Ningxiang suddenly felt helpless and funny in her mind. Why did this person just want to eat her...

With his teeth tightly clasped, Ningxiang refused to let him in.

The city gate was closed, and Lu Cheng couldn't help but pressed his big hand against her side face. He tried his best to resist the urge to break in. His tongue slowly moved to the side, trying to see if there was a gap. Then, while moving, he couldn't help but suck her lips to satisfy his cravings. At the beginning, he couldn't stop.

The lips seem to be quite delicious.

Lu Cheng gave up her teeth and focused on bullying her lips.

He really slowed down, so he remembered to slow down. His strength was quite strong, so he made a sound from time to time.

Ningxiang is so ashamed.

She discovered that no matter how Lu Cheng knew how to learn, he would never be able to figure out Pei Jinghan's tricks. He was just a rough man.

But she was just a farm girl, probably born to marry a farmer like him, so Lu Cheng's slow but powerful kiss made her blush and her heart beat her whole body soft, especially the sound he made...

Ningxiang was ashamed to listen, and in order not to listen, she had to open her mouth quietly.

Lu Zhi immediately discovered it. He was in a hurry to eat it, but hesitated for a while before he finally kissed her reluctantly. Then he looked a little anxious to find her fragrance and tongue. Remembering the "slowness" she told him, he slowly grabbed her and sucked her hard...

~

"Xiang'er, let's get married tomorrow?"

Lu Cheng hugged the girl he was sitting in his arms tightly, pressing her waist down where she wanted to escape, while he said hoarsely to her left ear.

Ningxiang is really about to cry.

This man is a scoundrel.

As he kissed, he was about to touch her clothes. If she didn't give it to him, he picked her up and sat down to kiss her. He didn't know how to cover it up, but he was shameless. "Cru" deliberately rubbed her through her skirt, making her want to pretend that she didn't know.

"Let me go..."

"Xiang'er, I'm really uncomfortable. Look, it's all like this. If you didn't marry me earlier, wouldn't you intentionally torture me to death?" Lu Cheng hugged her petite body and turned his head to look at the girl leaning on his shoulder. "Xiang'er, marry me, let's have a son who is more intriguing than Anan."

Ningxiang shook her head and said nothing.

Just as Lu Cheng was about to continue, he suddenly felt something was wrong below. He leaned over with his big hand and touched the bulging ground under the hem of his clothes. He touched her cool pants. She was about to escape like crazy. Lu Cheng hugged her tightly, and domineeringly put his whole palm on, sucking in an air: "Xiang'er, why are your pants wet..."

My fingers still want to drill in.

Ningxiang could no longer help but cried, sucking his shoulder with her left hand and venting anger with her right hand. Even if the hitting her hands hurt, she would hit him.

She is not a dead person, and she is kissed and rubbed around by him, how could she not react?

If possible, Ningxiang didn't want to have it, but her body didn't listen to him.

Now, what would he think of her? Will he be like Pei Jinghan in his previous life, saying that she was born to be suitable for being a man...

Ningxiang didn't know why she was like this, she felt ashamed, and she was afraid that she would be looked down upon by Lu Cheng...

The more I was afraid, the more I cried, and I cried so much that I didn’t even have the strength to hit him.

Lu Cheng's fire was extinguished by her tears. Thinking that she had blocked her mouth when she wanted to say anything twice just now, he thought she wanted to beg for mercy. Now thinking about it, she clearly wanted to...

"Xiang'er, I'm a bastard, you go quickly, I promise not to watch!" Lu Cheng turned around and said, helping her stand up.

Ningxiang cried and looked at his back with tears in her eyes.

What to go or not? Where did he ask her to go?

Lu Cheng couldn't hear the movement, and when he turned around, he saw her crying at him blankly, Lu Cheng was shocked, his eyes moved down, and he stuttered: "Did you have wet your pants?"

Ningxiang lowered her head in confusion, and before she could see her skirt clearly, she suddenly understood.

Lu Cheng thought her underwear was wet because...

His face suddenly caught fire again. Ningxiang was about to defend himself when suddenly the sound of Xu Qiuer calling her came from the ground. It was like a thief being caught. Ningxiang glanced at Lu Cheng, turned around and walked out.

Lu Cin can chase her, "Xiang'er..."

"I'm leaving, don't come out." Ningxiang scolded without looking back, both embarrassed and glad.

Although it was too embarrassing for such a big man to wet his pants, she would rather let him misunderstand her incontinence than tell him the truth.

Lu Cheng was still worried about her, so he chased her for two steps and found that the back of her skirt was not wet. He was sure that she was still holding it in. He stopped and whispered: "You, you can solve it first and then go out."

How uncomfortable it is to hold it in.

Ningxiang ignored him and walked forward as if she ran away. When she was about to reach the ground, she wiped her face and tidied up her clothes. Then she took a long breath and walked out naturally with her expression as natural as possible.

Xu Qiuer and Amu were standing on the ground, holding a bag of melon seeds in their hands.

"Sister's eyes are red!" Amu stared at his sister and said worriedly.

I just cried, so how could I leave no trace?

Ningxiang thought of an excuse on the way out and touched her brother's head and said, "There is a little bug in Sister Fei's eyes, and the sister is rubbing red."

Amu believed it and asked his sister to squat down, "I'll give you a blow."

"We've already gone out, let's go home." Ningxiang kissed his brother with relief and led him home.

Xu Qiuer coughed, walked on the other side of her cousin and muttered in a low voice: "Did the bug bully my sister?"

If Lu Chengzhen bullies his cousin and cries, she will never give him the chance to get along with his cousin alone in the future.

Ningxiang shook her head, "No, didn't my uncle come yesterday? I just thought of some old things in the field and felt uncomfortable."

Xu Qiuer suddenly realized that Lu Cheng must have asked about the Zhang family. His cousin explained to him that it was inevitable that he would be wronged to bring up the old things again.

Holding her cousin's hand with heartache, Xu Qiuer comforted her softly, no longer asking about what was happening in the cornfield.

After successfully fooling her cousin, Ningxiang felt not relaxed, and there was a little chill under her skirt...

When she returned home, when her cousin was not playing in the yard, Ningxiang closed the door and quickly found a pair of pants from the closet.

She leaned against the edge of the kang, lifted up her skirt, and took off the inside with a red face.

There was only himself in the room, Ningxiang couldn't help but take a look at him secretly. It was probably because he had walked all the way, and the weather was hot, and the wet little piece was almost dry.

Ningxiang was so sarcastic that she had to wash anyway. She held her clothes and wiped them gently, deliberately ignoring the strong feeling.

After packing up, Ningxiang changed it quickly, afraid that the aunt would be suspicious of washing clothes now, so she put the replaced one into the quilt.

After all the work was over, Ningxiang sat on the kang, recalling Lu Cheng's actions and those scoundrels, she made up her mind to never see him again. She was too soft-hearted, which made him more and more bold and shameless.

~

In the corn field, Lu Cheng sat in the open space until he could no longer hear any sound on the ground, and he looked into his arms.

The situation of holding her and kissing her just now seemed to suddenly turn into a dream.

Lu Cheng looked at his hand again.

My fingers were already dry, but the feeling of touching them through the wet thin pants was still there. The sides were bulging, and there seemed to be a mountain stream in the middle.

Lu Cheng has no experience and knows how to give birth to a son.

Why can't she hold it in at that time? If it's a little later, his fingers can see the approximate terrain.

He took too much advantage in just half an hour, so Lu Cheng closed his eyes and savored it from beginning to end.

The more I think about it, the more I want to have a son with her.

The body leaned back, supported the ground with one hand, and lifted up the hem of the clothes with the other.

Two quarters of an hour later, Lu Cheng finally came out of the corn field, his steps were floating, and the peach blossom eyes were filled with spring water, as if he was slightly drunk.

No one was on the way, and when he walked into the village, his face had recovered from calmness.

"Brother has come back so early?" Lu Yan asked meaningfully.

Lu Cheng was in a good mood and did not glare at him.

Lu Yan then understood that his sister-in-law was still his sister-in-law, and that white-faced scholar who was studying was not his brother's opponent.
To be continued...