Peng Liang was completely unaware of Lin Xiruo's condition on the other side. He had already fallen asleep with Peng Tianxuan.
What time is it at night? Peng Liang opened his eyes, feeling a little confused. He had not yet woken up from his sleep. Turning his head, Peng Liang was startled. He found that he was not in his spacious and comfortable place.
The tent is surrounded by towering ancient trees, which makes people feel very small.
Where is this? Why did he come here as soon as he woke up? Although Peng Liang was puzzled, he had been relatively alert for many years. He stretched out his hand and felt a soft touch on his back. Something was wrong. This kind of softness,
How could it possibly be brought by his own Simmons? This soft feeling makes people reluctant to let go, Peng Liang thought in his heart, and suddenly remembered where he was.
Peng Liang turned over and sat up quickly. However, this time, his movement was a little too big. He jumped to the ground and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left calf.
He had never suffered any injuries to his left calf before. Peng Liang was a little depressed. Everything happened today so bizarre that he didn't know how to react. However, the pain in his left calf was still within the tolerable range.
, Peng Liang gritted his teeth, did not scream, calmed down, and looked around.
The next moment, Peng Liang was stunned. Just under him, there was a woman in sexy clothes. She was holding his hand, her eyes were closed, and she didn't know if she was having a good dream. There was a smile on her face.
Unknowingly, he smiled.
Peng Tianxuan's body softened, and then she felt two claws on her chest. Subconsciously, Peng Tianxuan was about to scream, but then she changed her mind and wondered where she was. In comparison
The confused Peng Liang and Peng Tianxuan were much more awake. Soon, she remembered where she was. She was about to scream just now and stopped immediately.
The only person who slept with him last night was Peng Liang. When he thought that the person who attacked him just now was Peng Liang, Peng Tianxuan hesitated.
"Just let me touch it," Peng Liang's laughing voice came from behind, which made her extremely embarrassed. Although she would not object, Peng Liang was a bit too blatant. Regarding Peng Liang's behavior,
She had thousands and hundreds of reasons to stop it, but at this moment, she just said softly: "What's wrong with your foot? Is it injured?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. Maybe it was left when I fought with the giant wolf yesterday. I forgot to pay attention to it before." While answering Peng Tianxuan's words, Peng Liang finally let go of his hand.
He could still feel the warmth he had just felt in his palms. He stretched out his hand to the bottom of his nose, and then took a greedy sniff. Peng Liang was surprised to find that there was a faint fragrance on it.
Unexpectedly, Peng Tianxuan actually had the habit of spraying perfume. However, this did not seem to be the smell of perfume. Peng Liang thought to himself and simply put his palm under his nose and smelled it again.
However, Peng Liang's somewhat excessive behavior caught Peng Tianxuan's eyes, and the blush that had just faded from her face immediately increased again.
"What are you doing? Don't put down your hands quickly, you pervert!" He cursed bitterly, but Peng Tianxuan was not really angry. He just blamed Peng Liang for his actions. Realizing that he was a little abrupt, Peng Liang was not willing to put his hands down.
Putting it down, he was stunned and stood there for a while, staring straight at Peng Tianxuan.
Until Peng Tianxuan was stunned by Peng Liang's eyes, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly, Peng Tianxuan waved to Peng Liang: "Are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Peng Liang suddenly rushed forward again, then stretched out his hand and hugged Peng Tianxuan tightly again. Without pushing away, Peng Tianxuan just let Peng Liang hug him, because Peng Liang's constantly trembling body,
It was because he didn't want to push away, Peng Tianxuan thought with a blushing heart. However, Peng Liang's behavior seemed to make him very nervous. Peng Tianxuan felt helpless and ignored the little secret joy in his heart.
"Can I touch you again?" Peng Liang raised his head, reluctantly left the plump breasts, and then asked with an innocent face.
What followed was a severe pinch, until Peng Liang held his head and said that he was just joking, then Peng Tianxuan stopped bitterly. Seeing that Peng Tianxuan did not continue, Peng Liang let go of his hand, slightly showing
The pale face was now filled with a sunny smile: "It's great to be able to hold you."
Looking at Peng Liang helplessly, Peng Tianxuan scolded Peng Liang: "Are you confused? Come on, your foot injury hasn't healed yet! Really, didn't you say that you were injured? You don't know how to heal at all.
Rest, why are you moving around as soon as you wake up?"
Listening to Peng Tianxuan's reproachful words, Peng Liang felt sweet in his heart. He knew that Peng Tianxuan was caring about him and nodded. Peng Liang did not go far, but chose to lie down under a tree nearby.
"You rest here now. I'll go outside to look for any wild fruits. I'll go back to the camp later. Anyway, I don't think they've woken up yet," Peng Tianxuan muttered as he slowly walked away.
"Well, go ahead, go ahead," Peng Liang smiled and leaned against the towering old tree behind him, waving towards Peng Tianxuan. Although his legs and feet were not in much trouble, Peng Tianxuan wanted to show off, and Peng Liang naturally didn't.
Good to refuse.
"I said, why are you looking at me?" Before Peng Tianxuan could take a few steps, when she turned around, she saw Peng Liang looking at her quietly, dodging. Peng Tianxuan avoided Peng Liang's almost burning gaze.
The person's eyes looked back, and then he turned around with a guilty conscience and continued to look for wild fruits.
"It's okay, I just want to see you cooking," Peng Liang chuckled. Peng Tianxuan choked and was too embarrassed to talk anymore, so he had to look away and continue looking for wild fruits.
Seeing Peng Tianxuan's gaze shift, Peng Liang's smile suddenly disappeared from his face. He stretched out his hands. He was a little lost in thought. These hands looked white and delicate, and the slender fingers were a pair of fingers that were born to play the piano.
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However, Peng Liang didn't feel proud at all. He quietly looked at his hands on the sofa, and in his mind, he saw that his hands were full of calluses.
He is just a poor boy from an ordinary family, but he has reached his current position step by step. Among the girls following him, none of them grew up pampered. Just like Peng Tianxuan in front of him, most of them were like this when they were young.
Parents hold it in their hands for fear of falling, and hold it in their mouths for fear of melting.