Chapter 170: Poor Technology
Shen Xia poured wine for Song Jiang, and then handed the glass to him: "Come on, big brother, let's drink."
"Cheers——"
Although Song Jiang was curious about what language Shen Xia was speaking!
But now is not the time to ask more questions.
Seeing Xia Xia finish drinking it in no time,
I drank it too.
What kind of wine is this? It tastes so strange and astringent.
Shen Xia looked at his elder brother's frowning brows and asked, "Brother, can't you drink?"
"It's okay, I just feel a little weird——."
Before he could finish his words, Xia Xia produced another small bottle.
green.
Shen Xia took out another bottle of Sprite from the space.
It's open, pour it for Song Jiang.
"If you mix it like this, it will taste better."
Song Jiang saw Shen Xia's hands shaking and said, "Xia Xia, leave it alone. I'll do it."
After Song Jiang poured it, I tried it and found that the taste is much better now.
Shen Xia felt uncomfortable while drinking.
Thinking of my other best friend, what A Yao said is right.
Anything that can make one worry about love is that there are too few fish in the pond.
It won’t be sad if there are too many fish.
This one is not good, I’ll change to the next one.
As that sentence said,
Read whichever page the wind blows, and tear off whichever page is difficult to read.
Song Jiang watched Shen Xia drink one cup after another.
I was wondering if there was anything wrong with the wine and if anything would happen if I drank it.
Then he gently raised his hand and patted Shen Xia: "Xia Xia, are you okay?"
Shen Xia drank so much that he forgot what year it was.
Looking at Song Jiang's resolute face in front of him.
Pulling up the corners of his mouth, he looked at the ancient man in front of him: "Hey, is Cosplay popular now?"
Then he reached out and touched Song Jiang's face: "Little brother, you are so handsome, don't you have anyone to support you? You still want to perform."
Song Jiang looked at Shen Xia and couldn't speak clearly. He said he was drunk. He was fine, just a little dizzy.
"Xia Xia, you've drunk too much, do you want to take a rest first?"
"No, who ordered you to be a male model? Did A Yao order it for me?"
"What a good girlfriend, she even knew to give me some male models."
At this time, Shen Xia's memory was already fuzzy.
I thought it was when I broke up with Fu Chenggang.
A Yao asked me out for a drink.
Looking at Song Jiang, whose face was flushed, Shen Xia said jokingly, "Little brother, you just came out? Why are you so shy?"
Song Jiang's face flushed slightly. He was already blushing after drinking, and now he became even more shy because of Shen Xia's words.
Coupled with the fact that Shen Xia was looking at him with such affection, he felt as if his whole body was on fire.
Song Jiang felt a surge of heat. He stared closely at Shen Xia's restless hand, which was caressing his body wantonly.
So he stretched out his big hand, held the soft little hand tightly, and warned softly: "Xia Xia, don't touch it anymore. If you keep touching me, I won't be able to bear it anymore."
However, Shen Xia didn't care. She frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? You dare to stop me."
Then, she said generously: "Name a price, I'll keep you tonight."
She actually found this kind of man who liked to rebel very attractive.
Who says a forced melon isn’t sweet? If it’s not sweet, I’ll just dip it in sauce and it won’t taste too bad.
What's the use of chastity?
We promised that we would save the best moments for our wedding day.
The results of it!
It is said that women are the craziest after drinking.
It’s harder to press than the pig during Chinese New Year.
Shen Xia looked at the man in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Why are these lips so sexy?" Her eyes fell on his lips involuntarily. She imagined the feeling of kissing him, and a sense of anticipation and impulse surged in her heart.
Song Jiang also stared at the alluring lips in front of him, his heart beat faster and his body became slightly hot.
He could feel the attraction between them growing stronger and stronger, as if it was irresistible.
The two of them seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly approaching each other.
Their eyes met, full of ambiguity and desire.
Time seemed to slow down, and every movement seemed to take an unusually long time.
When their lips finally touched, Song Jiang felt a warm touch.
He was a little nervous at first, but now he gradually relaxed.
He enjoyed the close contact, feeling her soft lips against his.
Shen Xia showed more initiative.
She first licked Song Jiang's lips gently, exploring his taste with the tip of her tongue.
She then gradually deepened the kiss, making it more passionate and affectionate.
Although Song Jiang had no experience in kissing, as a man, he had a natural intuition and learning ability in this regard.
He began to respond to her kisses, learning to match her movements with his tongue, trying to give her more passion and response.
During the whole process, both of them were immersed in this sweet atmosphere and forgot everything around them.
Their breathing mingled and their heartbeats became clearer.
It would have been fine if Shen Xia had just kissed him, but what was even more terrible was that she actually reached out and touched him.
This made Song Jiang's heart flutter, and he felt as if his abdomen was on fire. Wherever Shen Xia's hand touched, it was torment.
Shen Xia felt the touch in his hand and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "A Yao is so honest!" He thought to himself, I don't know where A Yao found such a good thing, and it's so young, and she actually gave it to me.
Thinking of this, Shen Xia couldn't help laughing.
After all, someone like A Yao, who usually goes after any handsome guy she sees, actually gave her the chance this time.
I have to say that the relationship between the two of them is really close, they are indeed good sisters.
Song Jiang would naturally not remain indifferent when faced with the person he liked taking the initiative.
He is not the kind of Liu Xia Hui who can remain calm when a woman makes him beautiful, not to mention that the object is his beloved Xia Xia?
He did not push Shen Xia away, but held her in his arms.
Heading towards the bedroom,
Now, because it is an old house, it is used for silkworm breeding and malting, so there is only one room with a bed.
Song Jiang slept here because there was a hole in the wall that was not sealed.
Now that the sorghum at Aunt Liu's place has been harvested and the wall has been built, Song Jiang can move back to the front yard.
Song Jiang carried Shen Xia back to the room.
Xia Xia's hands were still setting fire all over her body.
Song Jiang opened his mouth and thought about what was going to happen next: "Xia Xia, will you regret it?"
Shen Xia said dazedly: "Don't regret it, I paid you, I have money."
As soon as these words came out.
Song Jiang no longer hesitated and said, "Even if you blame me tomorrow, I will accept it."
Song Jiang let Shen Xia throw herself on him.
Shen Xia kept pulling at Song Jiang's clothes.
But in a moment, the two of them were able to speak frankly to each other.
The faint moonlight shining through the window made the feeling of looking at each other vague.
Shen Xia only knows how to kiss.
Then they start to stir up trouble everywhere and make themselves feel bad.
The point is, she was still mumbling: "Where did you order this? You have no sense of service at all, and your skills are so poor."
Song Jiang was furious when he heard such words.
Men can't accept being told that they don't have good skills.
I was afraid that she would get hurt, so I didn't do anything rash even though I was so hot-headed.
Who knew she still disliked it.
Song Jiang turned over and climbed up in an instant.