62. The oath at the grave (1)
For so long, except for Mo Bai, I have never been protected in someone's arms like this. Qin Jing's eye circles were a little red.
Wen Jili, what kind of man are you?
Even though you know it's impossible, you're still so fascinated?
You know you don't love, but you can be so gentle.
Along the way, Qin Jing got wet all over, not to mention Wen Jili, who had been leading the way. Qin Jing's head would sometimes be pressed against the man's chest, and the man smelled of sweat, exuding a strong charm.
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Before he was too immersed in the man's care for himself, Qin Jing's expression changed a little, "Mr. Wen, will the injury on your back crack in such hot weather?"
The man wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and shook his head, "I'm fine. Let's go quickly. Mom should be waiting for us."
At first, he was surprised as to why a normal family would live halfway up the mountain. After walking here, Wen Jili already understood clearly what Qin Jing meant when he said his mother was halfway up the mountain.
The two walked for a while and arrived at what Qin Jing said was halfway up the mountain. There was a tomb with a lot of weeds growing next to it. It looked like the tombstone was old and corroded by the rain.
Qin Jing took the bag and took out a bottle of mineral water from it and handed it to Wen Jili, "You are tired from the walk. Drink some water first. I will pull the weeds and you will be fine soon."
Qin Jing pushed the weeds in front of him with his feet to make a clean place, put down his backpack and soup dumplings, and began to pull the weeds carefully and meticulously.
The man took a sip of water to moisten his throat and handed the bottle to Qin Jing, "Do you want a sip?"
Qin Jingtian (licked) Tian (licked) and fucked
At first, she never thought that Wen Jili would accompany her up the mountain.
Now that this man was willing to accompany her up the mountain, she naturally handed him the only bottle of water to drink.
Although they had kissed, sharing a bottle of water had a very different meaning than kissing.
Many people can accept kissing, but they may not be able to accept sharing a bottle of water.
When Qin Jing was still stunned, the mineral water spout that had unscrewed the bottle's cap was facing her. The man put the bottle's spout into her mouth, and the bottle slowly tilted sideways, "Qin Jing, open your mouth."
Qin Jing half-squinted her eyes and looked at Wen Jili, who was wet with sweat. Her clothes were already close to her chest. When she saw the impatience in the man's eyes, she didn't even bother to open her mouth. First, she said vaguely, "Promise me in the car."
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Wen Jili smiled and said, "I understand, Mrs. Wen."
Qin Jing's face turned slightly red, but he still opened his mouth and took a sip of saliva, "Okay, I'm done. Pull the weeds first."
The man threw the bottle into his backpack and started to bend down to pull weeds. His speed and strength were not just a little faster than Qin Jing's!
The two of them worked together and cleared the tomb and the weeds around it in less than ten minutes. Of course, most of the credit was due to Wen Jili.
Qin Jing was so tired that he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and was a little out of breath.
Wen Jili couldn't react at once. The woman was calling him "Mr. Wen" because he corrected her many times and she still called him "Mr. Wen". Later, he just followed her. It was just the same title anyway.
When I saw the photo posted on the tombstone, I saw a very gentle woman with a very gentle name, Qin Shaowan.
Qin Jing had already taken out all the paper money she had prepared in her backpack, and was still mumbling something.
Chapter completed!