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Chapter 48
The two tumbled a few times on the grass, and finally maintained the posture of Yan Lai on top and Su Qing Xu on the bottom.
Yan Lai clasped Su Qingxu's waist with his backhand, flipped it over, and switched his and Su Qingxu's positions.
Under the body is the dense green grass, and the nose can smell the aroma of green grass.
The clouds in the sky slowly walked forward, the sun took a few steps forward, stopped in place, lowered his head, and stopped.
Su Qingxu was lying on Yan Lai's body, with one hand tightly holding the corner of Yan Lai's clothes, she looked at the person under her, didn't dare to move, she could only blink innocently.
Yan Lai followed suit, blinking at her with an innocent smile, as if he just accidentally knocked Su Qingxu to the ground.
Su Qingxu: ......
She slapped his chest lightly with her hands in annoyance, propped herself up, and wanted to stand up.
Yan Lai clasped her waist, didn't let her go, and said, "I'm tired, let's lie down and rest for a while."
Su Qingxu beat him with his hand, expressing his dissatisfaction, "Get up, I want to learn to ride a bicycle."
Cycling?
Almost forgot about this one.
Yan Lai immediately changed his words, "It's getting dark, let's learn another day."
It would be nice to lie here quietly and enjoy the view.
Hearing the words, the sun took a few steps forward, lowered his head, and covered the two people lying on the grass with a golden light.
"Yan Lai, you..." You rascal.
The rest of the words were drowned between the lips and teeth.
Yan Lai held Su Qingxu's face, leaned forward, put her lips in his mouth, broke through her teeth, and sucked her lips.
Su Qingxu's hand gripping his clothes gradually loosened, his hand moved forward and wrapped around Yan Lai's neck.
The wind blows from the sea, with the saltiness of the sea.
The sun covered his face and continued to walk forward.
Xiaocao lowered his head and his body was very low.
A kiss is over.
Yan Lai breathed lightly, he stretched out his hand, took off the rope that tied Su Qingxu's hair, clasped the back of her head, and kissed it again.
The hair scattered on his shoulders was picked up by the wind and fluttered wildly.
The two kissed hard.
Su Qingxu's eyes were blurred, and his hands were tightly around Yan Lai's neck.
Yan Lai supported Su Qingxu's buttocks with one hand, exerted a little force, and sat up from the grass. He changed his posture and let Su Qingxu sit in his arms, face to face with his, and he lightly bit her lips.
Su Qingxu's legs hooked on Yan Lai's waist at some point.
Long hair fluttered in the air.
Yan Lai let go of Su Qingxu's lips, buried his head in her neck, and let out a satisfied sigh.
He breathed lightly, "Good, don't move."
Yan Lai stroked Su Qingxu's hair with his hands, and tried to suppress the restlessness and desire in his heart.
Su Qingxu noticed the strangeness of his body, and let him hug him obediently without moving.
Her face was intoxicating red, and there was a hint of coquettishness between the corners of her eyes and her brows.
The sun stepped on the sea water and slowly set.
It was dark.
After a while, Yan Lai stood up holding Su Qingxu in a posture of holding a child. He put Su Qingxu on the seat of the bicycle and couldn't help it. He licked Su Qingxu's lips lightly again, and let out a satisfied sigh, "I'll teach you to ride a bicycle."
Su Qingxu's eyes were mixed with a bit of confusion. She looked at him, and after a while, she came back to her senses, "Okay."
Her hands clenched on the handlebars, she stiffened, her feet on the pedals.
Yan Lai held the back seat of the bicycle with his hands and urged, "Relax."
He pushed the back seat of the bicycle and rode around with her.
Su Qingxu gradually grasped the key points, "I'll try it myself."
"Okay." Yan Lai let go and followed behind her, watching her ride the second lap.
Su Qingxu tried to put one foot on the ground and slide the other forward on the ground. In this way, after half a circle, she tried to put the foot on the ground again.
Yan Lai watched her staggeringly riding forward, and her heart raised in her throat.
Su Qingxu started to ride the third lap.
She has found the feeling, after all, she is also a person who can ride an electric bicycle, and it is not so difficult to learn to ride a bicycle.
After riding the third lap and returning to the place, Su Qingxu raised a smile, "I learned it."
It's really simple.
Yan Lai rewarded her with a tender kiss, "So smart."
Su Qingxu's eyes became crescent-shaped with a smile.
She pedaled and rode again.
Su Qingxu supported the bicycle with his feet, stopped in place, turned around, and waved at Yan Lai, "Come on, let's ride the bicycle over there."
Not far from the sea is Shuangqiao Street.
After Su Qingxu finished speaking, he rode his bicycle forward, leaving Yan Lai with a handsome back.
His little girl is excited.
Yan Lai sat on the bicycle seat, stepped on the pedals with his feet, and accelerated, chasing after Su Qingxu in front of him.
The wind blew through and blew their clothes.
"Yan Lai, hurry up."
"coming."
Laughter, scattered in the wind, fell into the sea.
Shuangqiao Street is another world.
The two parked their bicycles at the intersection and walked in holding hands.
The uneven bluestone slab, with a little moss.
The little girl in a skirt walked forward with a jump, her silver bracelets jingling.
Every door is hung with red lanterns, revealing a warm light.
The shouting at the door of the store carries the unique style of Y province.
"Delicious bait, take a look, take a look~"
"Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, the most famous Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, don't miss it~"
"Yak meat, freshly grilled yak meat, fragrant and tender~"
The grandmother dressed in ethnic minority service, with a flower in her hair, sat on a small bench and smiled at the passing pedestrians.
In front of her, there was a basket full of flowers, the petals were soaked in water, looking delicate and lovable.
In the store selling musical instruments, young people gathered together in twos and threes, clapping tambourines, playing guitar, and singing songs that Su Qingxu could not understand.
The singing is melodious.
There is a stove at the door of the pastry shop, and next to the stove is a steaming cake.
Fireworks in the world are probably like this.
Su Qingxu couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The owner is a kind middle-aged man. He smiled and said, "Girl, you can taste a piece and buy it if you find it delicious."
With that said, he wrapped a piece of steaming pancake with paper and handed it to Su Qingxu.
Su Qingxu took it and thanked her softly. She blew a few mouthfuls gently to dissipate the heat, and then took a careful bite.
The crust is thin and covered with rose petals.
The owner asked, "Is it delicious?"
Su Qingxu nodded with a smile, and said sincerely, "It's delicious." Then, she handed the pancake to Yan Lai, "You have a taste."
Yan Lai took a bite on the spot with the teeth marks, "It's delicious." He paused, as if he was aftertaste, "It's very sweet."
His words meant something.
It was hard for Su Qingxu not to remember the kiss that smelled of grass, her face began to turn red, she raised her eyes and glared at Yan Lai.
Yan Lai smiled happily, "Boss, here's a pack."
"okay."
The two held hands and continued to walk forward.
The time on Shuangqiao Street is very slow, and the pedestrians who come and go are walking forward slowly, as if not in a hurry, with warm smiles on their faces.
Su Qingxu suddenly stopped.
She shook Yan Lai's hand and pointed to the store with the "Special Snacks" sign not far away with the other finger, "Let's go eat that."
"Okay." Yan Lai replied with a smile.
The waiter who was standing at the door entertaining the guests, with a white towel on his shoulders, saw them coming, with a smile on his face, he said, "Two guests!"
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "The two of you please."
There are few people in the store, but it is very clean.
They were led to a seat by the window.
There were a few roses on the windowsill, dripping with water.
Opposite is a Qingba, a man with a guitar and a stubble on his back, walked to the stage, strummed the strings, and sang: "Whose dream does the bluestone slab keep~"
Su Qingxu supported his head with his hands and closed his eyes, immersed in his singing.
Yan Lai, who was sitting across from her, looked at her with a smile.
The dishes are here.
The aroma awakened Su Qingxu.
They ordered a lot of dishes.
The mint leaves curled up, wrapping the fried crispy ribs.
Finely minced beef, mixed with red, green and green peppers.
Thin fish fillets tumbling in a creamy white soup.
The duck feet, which have been deboned, are drizzled with red soup.
A bowl of soup mixed with lemon juice and chopped chives, next to a plate of white rice noodles with slender beef jerky.
After dinner, it was very late.
Yan Lai held Su Qingxu's hand, and the two slowly walked forward, the breeze blowing on their faces, carrying the aroma of food.
Bicycles parked on the street.
Su Qingxu's face showed a little tiredness, she covered her mouth and yawned a little.
Yan Lai pushed out the bicycle, patted the back seat with his hand, motioned her to sit up, "Go, I'll take you back."
Su Qingxu glanced at the bicycle she was riding over and hesitated a bit.
"It's okay, someone will take the bike to the villa."
He walked over, hugged Su Qingxu, put Su Qingxu on the back seat, and urged, "Hurry up."
He sat on the bicycle and stepped on the pedals violently, so shocked that Su Qingxu hurriedly put his arms around his waist.
This man is so bad.
Su Qingxu remembered all the bad behaviors he had done today, and squeezed a piece of meat around his waist with a little force.
Made him shiver.
Su Qingxu burst out laughing.
She tilted her head and gave a triumphant smile.
Yan Lai took a breath and let out another breath. He put his feet on the ground, supported the bicycle, and turned around, with an indescribable forbearance in his eyes, "Qingqing."
Don't tease me.
Su Qingxu understood what he meant, looked down at the ground unnaturally, and urged in a muffled voice, "Let's go."
Along the way, she put her arms around Yan Lai's waist obediently, not daring to play tricks on her again.
The villa has arrived.
Yan Lai lowered his face, put his feet on the ground, supported the bicycle, motioned her to come down, "Qingqing."
Su Qing Xu stood there obediently and picked up the bottle of sunscreen spray on the ground, "Hey, we forgot to bring sunscreen spray when we went out today."
She was deliberately diverting the subject.
Yan Lai let out a deep laugh and hugged Su Qingxu.
Su Qingxu naturally put his arms around his shoulders and leaned in his arms obediently.
Yan Lai hugged her and went straight upstairs to the room.
He closed the door, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed her hair, "Is it alright?"
Su Qingxu didn't speak, but the hand around his shoulder tightened again.
Yan Lai eased his movements, put her on the bed, leaned over, and buried his head in the crevice of her neck.
He held Su Qingxu's earlobe with his mouth, bit it lightly, and then went all the way up, lingering on Su Qingxu's lips.
Su Qingxu wrapped his arms around Yan Lai's neck, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of coquettishness.
Dim lighting.
The interior smells of heather.
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