He Peiyuan's few cups of Huadiao had some effect, making the girl more lively than usual. It was a bit like the state she had after drinking a few drinks at a ktv a long time ago. She was even a little ostentatious, and everyone was jumping around Yang Jingxing on the street.

Jumping.

The two musicians simply went back to the community in a frolic. Compared to the busy traffic outside, the community was relatively quiet. The various greenings and beautifications really looked like a garden when highlighted by the street lights.

After all, it was just rice wine, and the power of the wine could only last so long. He Peiyuan was about to sober up after walking in the garden for a while, and began to pursue the questions left over from history: "Are you okay with what you say?"

Yang Jingxing nodded responsibly: "Of course, I will kiss you when I get home."

"No." He Peiyuan shook her head as she recalled it. She didn't seem to remember clearly: "...you said, hold a concert and play the piano."

Yang Jingxing had no impression at all: "When did I say that?"

He Peiyuan was sober from the wine and walked quickly. She was wrong. She should turn around and walk out...

Yang Jingxing was bored to kill time, so he apologized again and promised to give a concert when he got home. He Peiyuan was obviously not biased towards music. She started to stir up the audience's emotions as soon as she entered the elevator. Although she was holding hands with her boyfriend, she stopped laughing.

Corrected the attitude.

Going upstairs and getting out of the elevator, He Peiyuan began to plan the program: "I want to listen to the Sonata in D major."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I'll play whatever you want to hear."

He Peiyuan clicked again: "c sharp."

"Anything is fine."

He Peiyuan simply requested the song: ""A Photo"!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Forgot."

"You didn't." He Peiyuan was not asking for guilt, but expressed her serious desire and encouragement for art: "Is there really this photo? I want to see it."

Yang Jingxing requested: "Don't interfere with me, I'm about to go on stage."

He Peiyuan smiled: "Did the deer bump into each other randomly?"

Yang Jingxing complained: "The deer was bumping into each other, but it was scared back again."

He Peiyuan had no attitude. As the audience entered the venue, they saw Yang Jingxing opening the door. After entering the room, Yang Jingxing stood and took off his shoes, while He Peiyuan sat on the stool: "Tell Yang Yun that this is her home, and you can come at any time."

Yang Jingxing nodded and smiled: "Maybe it's time to talk about it."

He Peiyuan came up with an idea: "How about we invite her to have dinner together sometime? We didn't talk to her last time."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I even invited her to dinner twice. The two of us had nothing to talk about..."

The girl was so eager for art that she got up and headed towards the piano room before she even took off her shoes, tapping her soles as she trotted to catch up on time.

Yang Jingxing also wanted to flirt: "Let's have a cup of tea first."

"Get ready to go on stage." He Peiyuan turned around with exaggerated strides, went to the unused dining table to get two teacups, and then looked at the tea box: "Is this it?"

Yang Jingxing stood holding the stairs, relaxed and ready to enjoy life: "My bubbles are thicker."

He Peiyuan shook her head: "It's not good to drink strong tea..."

The girl had made two cups of tea, but Yang Jingxing still served it himself, taking the cup with obviously more tea leaves. He Peiyuan held the tea cup but looked at the kitchen: "Teach me how to use the grinder."

It's very simple. There is nothing to teach. He Peiyuan can understand it immediately. The girl then observed the kitchen: "Are you cooking for yourself?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Cook a bowl of noodles when I'm hungry."

He Peiyuan seemed like she still couldn't trust her boyfriend. She wanted to check it out. In addition to the noodles, there were eggs, and there were also frozen dumplings with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. He Peiyuan praised her: "...it's not bad. You can take care of yourself."

Yang Jingxing sighed bitterly: "I left home after junior high school and spent most of my time alone."

"Ah, how pitiful." He Peiyuan sympathized for half a second and then turned away: "You can't ask for it, the sky is high and the emperor is far away..."

Still going to the living room to sit down, the two of them leaned against each other but did not cuddle. The tea was still hot, so He Peiyuan took a sip and reminded her boyfriend not to worry. Yang Jingxing got up and turned on the switch to close the rarely touched curtains in the living room.

It is divided into upper and lower sections, the one on the second floor can be lifted and lowered, and the one on the lower floor can be opened and closed.

Observing that the curtains were completely closed, He Peiyuan was puzzled: "Why are they closed?"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

He Peiyuan picked up the tea cup and put it to her mouth even if she didn't drink.

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "I'll smell it and see if it smells good."

He Peiyuan was disgusted: "You smell so bad."

Yang Jingxing also helped his girlfriend to pick up the tea cup, and it seemed like he had snatched it away...

Because you are kissing while sitting, your legs and feet are relaxed and you can fight for a long time. However, the work intensity of your hands is still the same, and even because of the posture, your arms may be a little more tired than standing up. He Peiyuan can also use her boyfriend's neck and shoulders to support her.

As for his arms, Yang Jingxing had nothing to rely on. Although he was playing with fifty kilogram dumbbells, after kissing for a few minutes, Yang Jingxing's hands fell on his girlfriend's legs, just above the knees, with his palms facing down.

He Peiyuan seemed to know that her boyfriend was tired, so she relaxed and expressed concern: "...the tea is cold." Her breathing was not smooth.

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend's mouth: "The tea doesn't taste good."

In her slightly inferior embrace, He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend and suddenly shook her legs as if acting coquettishly: "It's time for you to go on stage."

Yang Jingxing didn't hold on tightly, and his girlfriend's knee suddenly broke away from his hand. He chuckled: "It's a battle of wits and courage."

He Peiyuan didn't smile. She said softly with a serious face: "Just a kiss, okay?" She opened and closed her small mouth slightly, and then opened it slightly naturally after she finished speaking.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan took the initiative to post it again...

After a few more minutes, the situation gradually accumulated a relatively large change, almost a qualitative change. The two were no longer facing each other, and He Peiyuan's upper body was completely pressed into the back of the sofa by her boyfriend, even forcing her body to

He fell off the sofa and his lower back was pressed against the cushion, almost in a semi-lying position.

Of course, Yang Jingxing did not commit any foul play, it was just a kiss. His hands were holding his girlfriend's shoulders honestly, and his legs and feet were not damaged. But why did the two of them end up in this position? Maybe time will really change everything.

Is it that He Peiyuan hasn't realized the changes that have occurred, or that she is aware but can't find the fault with the other party. Alas, under the rules, you still have to fight for your strength.

He Peiyuan is also very hardworking. Her head can still move in the upper body of her body, and the most moveable thing on her head is her lips and tongue. It can be said that He Peiyuan's lips and tongue are not inferior at all, and she does not lose anything when going back and forth. If it were not for the inexplicable position.

Due to the unfavorable position, the shoulders were suppressed. It is estimated that He Peiyuan's entire upper body can be evenly matched with the opponent.

Alas, He Peiyuan can still move her two long legs. Not only is she not suppressed, but she is also outside the opponent's attention. He Peiyuan is so powerful, she is starting to prepare some moves. Look, look, this girl's calves are spread out but

The knees were brought together and clamped! Oh, how could they be clamped and then relaxed again?

Oh, yes, this girl He Peiyuan is not the adventurous type. She pursues stability and insurance, so she cannot take action easily. Look, this girl is planning a move again, her knees are tight again, and her left and right thighs are united again.

...but then let go again.

It must be right, He Peiyuan must be planning some big move, and it is a big move that must be foolproof, so she practiced it again and again, bringing her knees together and then apart, and then apart and together again. As the saying goes, hard work pays off, and the results of repeated practice are obvious

Yes, this girl is getting more and more skilled. The duration of the union of the two knees begins to increase, while the relaxation time decreases.

Well done to He Peiyuan. After her legs were united again, she finally figured out a new move. The girl's two knees began to rub against each other. Although the amplitude was small, it was definitely a gratifying step-by-step result.

What's even more gratifying is that He Peiyuan did not become complacent and relax because of the initial results. The girl kept working hard and worked harder, again, and again...

It's really amazing. He Peiyuan's skill increased rapidly. Soon she was no longer satisfied with the friction of her knees. Instead, her legs were united together and intertwined. It was obvious that they were fighting each other. It was probably the final verification before taking action.

However, it is a pity that He Peiyuan may have forgotten one thing because of her eagerness to win. She did not seem to consider how her body could withstand such a high-intensity training. These legs are not strong at all.

It's really distressing. During another high-intensity and long-term actual combat drill, He Peiyuan's left and right legs showed signs of fatigue and had begun to tremble slightly. It seemed difficult to continue.

It's really admirable, even though she's trembling from the effort, even though she's so tired that the hum in her throat is getting more and more obvious and even intense, but He Peiyuan still persists, and she will continue to verify. Even He Peiyuan's calves were moved.

, after the knees and thighs trembled tenaciously and started to practice again, the two calves also came together, and even the ankles were close together.

It was really encouraging. All my legs were mobilized, united and moved, moving forward and retreating together, swaying and rubbing together. It seemed that I was about to achieve success.

However, physical strength is still a serious problem. Although you have mastered the moves, what is the point of trying them out if you don't have the strength? Isn't it like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket?

At this moment, the situation was already not optimistic for He Peiyuan. Yang Jingxing's left hand came from behind her neck to grasp her left shoulder, and the girl's left hand was also held by the gangster and pressed on the sofa. The situation was even more critical.

What's strange is that the girl was still half-lying before, but now, He Peiyuan's upper body was pushed from the right to the left by Yang Jingxing, and her chest was pressed so tightly by Yang Jingxing's that the girl's entire back was pressed against her.

On the seat cushion, a situation of pressure from up to down was about to form. Yang Jingxing's pants had even touched He Peiyuan's right leg. The troops that the girl had been secretly training might be exposed at any time.

At the critical moment of life and death, He Peiyuan came out with a surprise weapon, and it was not his legs, but his right hand that had already surrendered to Yang Jingxing's chest. He Peiyuan's right hand had been doing nothing for a long time, even thinking about it, as if he had forgotten his origins.

And duty, and then at this moment, just when the partners needed it, this right hand suddenly struck out, making a lightning surprise attack from a convenient position behind the enemy, and grabbed Yang Jingxing's left lower back. He was merciless, and his veins were exposed.

At the same time, it may be difficult for opponents to believe that He Peiyuan's troops who have been making heroic sacrifices on the front line can actually blow the counterattack horn again after such a fierce and airtight battle that lasted for such a long time.

.And not only the lips and tongue, He Peiyuan's neck can also exert the force to push back, and the loudest horn is blown in the throat. Even the girl's shoulders, and even the left hand that is completely controlled, have to use their last strength to give.

Body support.

Oh my god, He Peiyuan is basically counterattacking on all fronts, united and determined to fight to the death.

Yang Jingxing must have been afraid again. He must have been. Not only did he take the initiative to retreat, he also helped He Peiyuan by the shoulders to help her get up, restoring the situation between the two of them.

However, He Peiyuan wanted more than just a confrontational situation. Her legs, which she had practiced for so long, could finally exert their strength. She pushed on the ground with her front feet and let her legs drive her whole body from bottom to top. She pressed her shoulders against her opponent's chest and head.

Holding the opponent's nose and mouth, this is a desperate fight!

Yang Jingxing always bullies the weak and fears the strong. Seeing that the situation was not right, he fell backwards with his upper body.

After all, He Peiyuan was kind-hearted and soft-hearted. Although the opponent was defeated, she did not retaliate. She did not suppress the opponent like Yang Jingxing did to herself. In fact, He Peiyuan's butt did not leave the sofa, so although she also made some pursuit

It looked like that, but the result was that he only used his lower abdomen to press Yang Jingxing's side hip joint.
To be continued...