Seeing Jiang Zhihao lying down, Jiang Xinyue didn't show any pretense, she immediately lay on top of him and said, "I also like to sleep on my stomach."
Most of the previous physical contact between the two was separated by vines. The only time there was no obstacle from the vines was when Jiang Zhihao was so cold that he almost died.
But at that time, neither of them were very conscious.
If two people are awake and in physical contact, they can feel each other's body and temperature.
I have to say that Jiang Xinyue's figure is quite impressive. Jiang Zhihao has "experienced" this before.
Even through the clothes, you can still feel the softness on your back.
He was a little uncomfortable and couldn't move his body, so he could only say: "It's not good for you to be like this. Don't you think it's very unsightly?"
"Really? You mean, when you turn around, we face each other?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
Jiang Zhihao choked up when he was asked. Face to face, it was no longer a question of indecency, but a question of who could bear it and couldn't help it!
He is a strong-blooded man. Even though he has gone through the psychological stage of pursuing things between men and women, his physical instincts are still there.
With Jiang Xinyue's figure, if the two of them really faced each other, who knows what kind of reaction they would have.
Jiang Zhihao could only say: "Forget it, it's up to you. As long as you can accept it, I don't care."
"Then you talk so much nonsense!" Jiang Xinyue snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you are really afraid of his wife. You don't even dare to do anything in a place like this where there is no one. How can you still be considered a man?"
"You mean you want me to do something to you?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"Fart!" Jiang Xinyue sighed: "I have no interest in men, but I am interested in killing you."
Jiang Zhihao said oh and said nothing more.
Some people just like to be tough-talking, what can you do?
Jiang Xinyue didn't say anything else, and just lay quietly on Jiang Zhihao's body.
Her figure is petite and exquisite. Although Jiang Zhihao's figure is not generous, it is more than enough to serve as a mattress for her.
After not taking a shower for a whole month, Jiang Zhihao inevitably had a special smell, but Jiang Xinyue was used to it.
On the contrary, after smelling it a few more times, I felt an indescribable sense of tranquility.
This reminded her of the feeling of being carried up a mountain by her father when she was a child. At that time, her mother was also there.
The family of three played happily, and her father's generous back was once her favorite part.
Lie on it and feel that the whole world is happy!
Unfortunately, as she grows older and her mother has an accident, she becomes further and further away from that kind of life.
Even if I go home occasionally, it's because I have grown up and can no longer be the same as before with my father.
Now, Jiang Xinyue feels the happiness of her childhood in Jiang Zhihao.
She was very confused. Jiang Zhihao was the person she wanted to kill. Why could she feel happy with him?
Was it because one month of being together made her stupid?
Or is there something special about this man that attracts women?
Jiang Xinyue suddenly asked: "Has anyone ever said that it feels comfortable to lie on your body?"
"No, you were the first to say it." Jiang Zhihao said.
Although she and Tang Zhongwei share the same bed, Tang Zhongwei has a very conservative character and will not do anything too outrageous.
No matter how close the two were, she would only lie quietly beside Jiang Zhihao instead of lying on him.