All Hail Cousin Brother

As she spoke, Yin Huaixi quietly clenched her hand again, soft and boneless, as soft and delicate as ointment, always worried that if she didn't clench her tightly, it would slip away from her hand.

He frowned, tucked his fingers between hers and intertwined with hers.

Yu Youyao lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, the shyness she wanted to hide when the flowers were blooming but the branches were low.

I don't know if Yu Youyao's hand is too soft, it can't be held tightly in her hand, it can't be loosened, it can't be light, and it can't be heavier, so Yin Huaixi's heart will also follow, it's too soft, and there are some people. Nervous, I straightened my back subconsciously and cleared my throat: "Your hands are too soft and slippery, don't hold them tighter, you will uh..."

As if someone was strangling his neck, the voice stopped abruptly, twitched like a white jade, and suddenly became red.

The mountain wind swept through the mountain forest, and the treetops set off a thin green wave, making a rustling sound.

Yin Huaixi looked at Yu Youyao subconsciously.

She lowered her head and looked from the side, her eyelashes were long and curled, and they quivered in a "flutter" and "flutter", as if a butterfly was parked on her eye.

Only then did Yin Huaixi notice that her ears were so red that they were dripping blood.

"Cough!" He coughed hard, his eyebrows were innocent, but his eyes were a little erratic. He probably didn't expect that when the explanation came into his mouth, he became frivolous and sullen.

As if he was there, like a frivolous person, too dignified.

With a guilty look in his eyes, he defended in a low voice: "Uh, it's actually not that soft." His body was shocked, he felt that this was wrong, and he didn't know where it was wrong, and added: "No, don't get me wrong, I didn't say it. Your hands are not soft, that is," he even knotted his tongue, jumping repeatedly between soft and not soft: "that is, your hands are quite soft, I shouldn't say that your hands are too soft Slippery, no, that's not what I meant..."

Yin Huaixi groaned with a broken face, a little helpless.

It was the first time that Yu Youyao saw him stammering, and his words were not easy to say.

She pursed her lips with all her might, holding back her smile, her pink and white face, she didn't know if she was holding back, or she was embarrassed, like budding spring apricots, greasy and delicate.

"That's not right, that's not right, so what do you mean?" Yu Youyao asked him deliberately.

The air was quiet for a few breaths.

Without hearing him speak, Yu Youyao looked up at him.

Yin Huaixi regained her dignified and graceful expression, appearing to be unhurried, with a meaningful smile on her lips: "I just think your hands are as soft and your skin is as creamy." Seeing Yu Youyao's blushing face, she raised her eyes. Er, he trembled slightly, then he restrained lightly, and he suddenly became confident: "It's boneless in the grip, soft as nothing, always worried that if you don't pay attention, it will sneak out of my hands, then," he said. He clenched his hand softly for a few minutes: "If you want to hold it tighter, you won't be able to escape."

Complimenting your future daughter-in-law, what is your guilty conscience? !

That must be to boast vigorously.

Yu Youyao felt that this meant something, so she glared at him and whispered, "Who is running away?"

Yin Huaixi cleared her throat: "Anyway, it's right to hold it tighter."

Yu Youyao blushed and lowered her head.

Yin Huaixi felt that she was reasonable, and her eyes were no longer floating. From his point of view, she had black hair like clouds, a single snail on top of her head, and peaks that rose like snails. Suddenly, she glanced at the misty bun, and there was a cloud in Wushan, piled up. Beside the white greasy cheeks, she lined her head and raised her eyebrows, the blouse with the folds, the collar like a grub, and the long neck as thin as jade, bent a little, euphemistic and moving.

Yin Huaixi's eyes were straight, but he tried his best to restrain himself and moved his eyes away. For the first time in his life, he had doubts about the self-control that he thought to be boiled. His throat rolled and his voice was a little hoarse: "Let's go down the mountain. !"

The road down the mountain is not the same road as going up the mountain. It is steeper. Yu Youyao holds the skirt in one hand and looks down at the road. Yin Huaixi walks half a step in front of her, guiding her, reminding her from time to time to be careful, pay attention to your steps, slow down. point……

The horse followed behind him with a "da-da", stopping from time to time to take a bite of the weeds by the roadside.

After walking for a while, Yu Youyao's forehead and nose tipped with fragrant sweat, she panted lightly, her cheeks flushed: "How long will it take to get down the mountain?"

Although I wear small boots under my feet, it is very convenient to travel, but for comfort, the small boots are soft-soled shoes with beef tendons. Some of the feet were slightly numb, and after walking for a long time, the soles of the feet felt a little sore and numb.

It's just that she'd rather suffer a little than get off the car on a horse.

"There's still a long way to go. If the mountain is flat, you can ride horses. Are you tired?" Yin Huaixi was always paying attention to her. Early in the morning, she found that she was breathing hard, and it was already a little difficult, but Yu Youyao didn't mention it, he just pretended Tsukuru didn't know, so he quietly slowed down the mountain.

"It's a little bit." Listening to what he meant, Yu Youyao hesitated. Should he insist on continuing to walk, or endure the steepness of the mountain road and feel the thrill of riding down the mountain?

"This section of the road is steeper, and it's more difficult to walk. You haven't learned how to ride a horse, and it's not safe to ride down the mountain," Yin Huaixi saw her embarrassment, with a deep smile in her eyes, and let go of the clenched arms in her palms. Hands, squatted in front of her: "Come up, I'll carry you down."

His tone was unbearably tough.

But in the end, he was a military general who fought on the battlefield, and he was a high-ranking person who held great power.

The idea that life does not also resist.

Usually in front of her, Yin Huaixi deliberately restrained her aura and rarely showed this side.

Therefore, Yu Youyao took this idea quite a bit, and after hesitating for a moment, she took the initiative to climb up on Yin Huaixi's back, and wrapped her arms around his neck consciously.

Yin Huaixi put her arms on the crook of her legs, raised her legs, and stood up slowly.

Yu Youyao saw the steep mountain road from Yin Huaixi's arm, and was still panicking: "Otherwise, I'd better come down and walk by myself, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and it seems very dangerous to carry a person on your back, after all, we don't If you are in a hurry, the scenery in the mountains is good, you can walk for a while, rest all the way, and go down slowly.”

"No," Yin Huaixi steadily walked down the mountain along the road, he walked very slowly, very slowly: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, that is for you, I am a martial arts practitioner, starting from the age of seven, on my lap So I tied sandbags, and went up and down the mountain every day to train my legs, and I kept going, not to mention one of you,” a big fat cow, he consciously swallowed the words that came to his mouth: “Two of you, You are no problem."

When I was in Youzhou, my father often did this when he took their family out for fun. Otherwise, why did he choose another steeper mountain road on the way back?