118: There is a tiger in the heart
There was a noise outside, and it came in through half of the car window.
After hearing a few words, Jia Ying knew what was happening outside.
It turned out that Nan Bei and the others were caught and left. Not only did they not catch Princess Bai, but they could not find where Princess Bai was.
Just as he was thinking about Nanbei, Nanbei walked to the window of the RV. Seeing the situation inside the RV, the man was stunned and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.
Miss Jia was held on her thigh and sat on her thighs, holding bowls and chopsticks in her hand, and just feeding her a bite of food to Mr. Jia.
Under Nan Bei's sight, Mr. Jia calmly opened his mouth and ate.
Jia Ying put away the chopsticks and did not continue to feed them. Instead, he turned his head to Nanbei with a little interest.
This picture...
Nan Bei couldn't describe it, was it because Miss Jia was coaxed by Mr. Jia as a child, or was it because Mr. Jia was... coughed!
In addition, Nan Bei also felt that the siblings were too intimate, but the two parties involved looked very natural, which made him feel strange that he was fussing.
After sweeping away the strange thing in his heart, Nan Bei came back to his senses, and a hint of shame appeared on his face, saying to Galan, "I'm sorry, I've delayed the boss' time."
"The snake should have the ability to change color to simulate the environment, and it ran away without any precautions." Nanbei explained, "We have surrounded the circle of movement when it disappears, unless it remains unmoved, as long as it moves, it will be discovered."
Such a huge snake body is not a tiny little snake. So what if it can simulate the environment, once it slides, they will definitely be able to catch its true body.
It is already a dereliction of duty to fail to do what Mr. Jia told him as soon as possible. Nan Bei dared not delay Mr. Jia's time and promised him that Princess Bai would definitely capture him and let Galan set off as planned.
Galan didn't say anything when she heard it.
Jia Ying's eyes flashed and she said, "Then let's go."
As soon as she spoke, Galan's gaze looked straight at him.
Jia Ying let him look at it, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, still as innocent and ordinary as he was.
Standing outside the car window, Nan Bei felt that the brother and sister had some ulterior motives, the kind of tacit understanding that only they knew and outsiders could not insert.
Then he saw that Mr. Jia seemed to have compromised, but he glanced at him in a bad mood.
This glance made Nan Bei feel cold and his scalp cumbersome. I don’t know what it has to do with him, so Mr. Jia was so annoyed that he almost let him lose half his life.
Nan Bei didn't say a word. He really couldn't guess Mr. Jia's mind. He didn't know where he was wrong. It would be counterproductive to admit his mistakes randomly. It would be better to look at his eyes and look at his nose and his heart.
After struggling in the low pressure of Mr. Jia for less than two seconds, he suddenly felt relaxed again.
Nan Bei raised his eyelids in surprise and looked over. Yu Guang saw Miss Jia sitting on Mr. Jia's lap, reaching out to pinch the little trunk tied behind Mr. Jia's head.
The little hand first pinched the small lemon, and said in a clear and soft voice in a low voice, "It seems to be a little longer." Then the fingers naturally fell on the back of Mr. Jia's neck and stroked the skin on Mr. Jia's neck.
Nan Bei swears that he really saw Mr. Jia squinted his eyes happily.
It's completely like being successfully passed on.
The word "shunmao" turned around in Nan Bei's mind and he thundered himself first.
Reason tells himself that he should not use this word on Mr. Jia, but he can't control his emotions and walk all the way to the darkness. He even thinks of his own black back... sins!
The little brother's cry came from behind, as if he had found the clue of Princess White.
Nanbei rushed over.
There was no one outside the car, Jia Ying withdrew her hand and said again, "Let's go too?"
Half of his hand was pressed back by Galan.
The fingers were pressed against the man's slender neck again.
The temperature of the two's skin is different, and they can clearly feel each other when they come into contact.
Jia Ying indifferently used massage techniques to pinch Jia Lan. When he looked sideways, he saw Jia Lan squint his eyes, relaxing and obsessed. This unprepared appearance made the cold aura around him break through the crack, unable to suppress his beauty, and completely highlighted his appearance advantages.
Beautiful, dangerous.
The two are integrated to form a unique style.
Thinking of Galan's compromise just now, Ga Ying chuckled and continued to massage the back of his neck with his hands, making silent pleasing.
The girl's fingers were soft and cold, and she didn't need to see her eyes, and the senses of the skin touching each other became clearer.
Every time you land in a place, it brings extreme comfort.
But under this comfort, I have inexplicably a little irritable and entangled.
The irritability that continues to spread out from the depths of the chest cavity is like a fire that constantly burns the body, causing restlessness from the inside, but it just can't find a breakthrough to relieve it. It is becoming more and more accumulated, causing the people to have dry tongues.
This restlessness is a side effect accompanied by the comfort of the back of the neck. Jialan clearly lets go of her sister and the side effect will disappear. But he can't bear to let it go, even if the side effects are tormenting people, he still enjoys it.
Only by holding the girl in her arms and clearly feeling her existence, right at your fingertips, and in your palms, can he feel down-to-earth perfection.
There seemed to be a black hole in his chest, which was so deep that it was almost impossible to see. The cold wind was often poured out, cold and wet, like the fishy smell of bloody mouths that were chosen to devour people. It clamored, sighed, told him, seduced him, and made him stand on the edge and watch him coldly, and almost stepped in several times.
Without the past and the future, he never knew the meaning of survival, or for him, survival is just a simple survival.
No matter which way you live, it doesn't matter.
But over the years, he has never really stepped into that bottomless abyss.
He sat quietly in front of the abyss of endless darkness, with a beam of light in his heart.
When this beam of light was held in his palm, it illuminated his eyes and illuminated his surroundings.
It's okay to be bored.
It's okay to swell.
Good and bad.
Comfortable and uncomfortable.
For Galan, he liked it to the point of obsession.
All of this filled his void, no longer a storm, the entrance of the cave seemed to be blocked. In the deepest part of the black hole, there seemed to be a pair of scarlet and ferocious pupils watching all this through the gap. It should have roared angrily, wishing to tear everything that hindered itself into pieces and sucked bones and ashes into its stomach.
In fact, this evil thing hidden in the deepest part of the darkness often disappears with a low roar that brings bloody wind. It no longer opens its teeth and claws, and its breath is even, and it lies down gently. It even tries to hit the nose, as if it is afraid of disturbing something.
Galan's throat was itchy.
He saw the girl's neck close to her.
Slim, fair-looking.
At this moment, his eyes were so thick that they were completely dark, and the surface looked even more blurry, as if water was about to seep out.
The urge to bite my sister came again.
Each time is stronger than the last time.
It was as if he was deliberately ignoring the punishment of suppression again and again.
It seemed as if the two of them had magnets that were sucking each other, and they moved him little by little with force majeure, getting closer and closer to the girl's neck.
Jia Ying, who was unaware of danger, looked at her brother's actions of burying his head on his shoulders and neck with amused look. No matter how many times he looked at it, he felt simple and cute.
This feeling of being cared about by a strong need, whether it is another world or this world, there is no one else except Galan who can give her.
In the early stage of the first time of the new generation, she always thought about her family and Galan in her mind, so she was convinced that no matter what, there was someone who was definitely waiting for her, and anyone could give up on her, and there was always someone who would not give up.
How could you not be soft-hearted to such a person? How could you not like him?
Jia Ying thought that Jialan wanted to go to bed again, so she helped him to rub the back of his neck with light force, and changed it to a slight caress.
But I didn't know that such caressing was like igniting fire to the man at this moment, igniting the heat from his cold skin bit by bit, and the place he touched was in sharp contrast with the surroundings.
Galan, who was buried in the girl's shoulders and neck, had not yet completely touched the girl's skin.
His lips were pursed tightly, forming a sharp and emotionally unpleasant way like a blade. His eyes were drooping in the dark, shiny, as if locking in prey was about to send a fatal blow to fiercely and...greed.
Finally, the man stretched out as if he was pulling into a full moon bow, and he was about to break out, gently and gently moving forward, touching the girl's skin as he wished.
The tip of his nose rubbed lightly on the tender and smooth skin twice, and he even suffocated his breathing and dared not ejaculate, for fear of burning the girl.
This gentle action was like a graceful butterfly, accidentally falling on the wet nose of a tiger.
The tiger was as staggering as a stone doll, afraid that a trace of unnecessary movement would disturb the beautiful little creature. Even the breath was so light that it almost stopped. It was so cautious, eager but self-reliant that it looked at it and looked into its own life.
After rubbing it twice, he closed his eyes and buried his head completely into the girl's neck.
The feeling that Jia Ying was that the neck was a little itchy, and her brother was so cute that she was so childish.
The RV is driving smoothly.
Not long after, Jia Ying looked towards the car window.
There was nothing there at first glance, and the next second, a white snake head appeared out of thin air, and hesitated at Jiaying.
It was because Nan Bei was caught and lost, and he promised that he would find Princess Bai.
Jia Ying's expression was not surprising.
Nan Bei said that when Princess Bai was gone, she knew that Princess Bai was hiding on the roof of their car.
Galan also knows about this.
What Galan compromised to her before was to take Princess Bai on the road.
Princess Bai was able to drive the car for almost half an hour before she came out, and her patience was much better than before.
"Dongdongdongdong--"
Princess White's tail tip fell down for a small part and knocked on the window.
Dear, I love opening the door for my baby~
Chapter completed!