I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying had never kissed anyone before. Really posted it, but I don't know what to do.

In theory, she knows deep kisses and the like, but in practice, she doesn't!

And, so shy!

So, she put her arms around Yin Zhuo's neck and tried to stand on tiptoe, just rubbing his lips lightly.

The breath blends, and the lips are attached to each other.

Song Yingying felt like a deer was hitting her heart, plopping, plopping, and the hit made her go soft and dizzy. Before I knew it, I pushed harder.

Yin Zhuo was attached to her at the moment, and his mind was also pounding.

At first, he only wanted to make her like him, and he was deeply in love with him, and he was so determined that he had to be a little closer to her, so he didn't dodge.

He was originally against it in his heart, but when her soft lips came up, he didn't know why, and he remembered the scene in his dream where he hugged her and played a hooligan.

No matter what, the innocence is gone anyway, he thought about it, hugged her waist tightly, and kissed her deeply.

Song Yingying's teeth were pried open by him. Feeling his reckless and domineering demands, her heart beat even more fiercely. The deer seemed to be chased by a pack of lions. Hold his neck tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Yingying felt thirsty and pushed him.

Feeling her refusal, Yin Zhuo suddenly woke up and let her go subconsciously. After that, he only felt that his hands were empty, and the soft touch left him, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help reaching out and embraced her again.

He held it softly in his hand again, and his heart was full of satisfaction. Then, he felt that he was wrong.

Being forced to kiss her, making small sacrifices for the final victory, and actively coveting her are completely different things.

He felt something in his heart, and it was difficult for him to accept it for a while. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Song Yingying didn't notice his strangeness, she was still dizzy at the moment, thinking of the very emotional kiss just now, her heart was still thumping. Suddenly blushing, he jumped up again, wrapped his hands around his neck, and pressed his face to his chest: "I like you."

Shy and happy, his face was rubbing against his chest.

She has been trying with him. There is always less time to feel it, and more time to not feel it. But today, she can be sure that she is in love with him.

When she has someone she likes, and the person she likes also likes herself, she feels very happy! Very happy!

Especially, this is still her task. While she is in love, she has completed her task by the way! so happy!

She hugged him and couldn't help screaming, "You are so nice! I like you so much!"

Before, she thought this task was difficult, and she wasn't sure if it could be done. Although she had a plan, she didn't have a very clear plan. She had the idea of ​​taking one step at a time. Now, it's actually done! How can you be unhappy?

Yin Zhuo felt her joy from the bottom of her heart, but only felt a strange emotion fermented in her chest, a little sour, a little swollen, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

He wants her to like him, and then tells her it's all a lie to her, he doesn't like her at all. He did this just to let her know that all the men in the world are bad. The people she thought were good were actually bad people.

But it was really up to now, and the last step could be completed, but he was a little unable to speak.

He looked at the rainbow hanging on the top of the two mountains in the distance, so beautiful, and said to himself, wait a minute, it can't be today, let her be happy for a while. When he got back, he told her.

"I'm thirsty." Song Yingying hung around his neck and acted coquettishly with him, "Take me to the carriage to drink water."

Yin Zhuo lowered his head and looked at her smiling like a flower. Four words appeared in his mind - cute and lovely.

Looking into her eyes again, he saw pure and pure eyes, full of happiness, his heart shrank fiercely, and he took a deep breath.

For the first time, he had some doubts, did he do something wrong?

It's so hard to hurt a lovely, beautiful person.

"Okay!" Yingying shook his neck, "I'm very light, you can even push a carriage, just hug me!"

Yin Zhuo didn't say a word, put one arm around her waist, and walked straight to the carriage with her arms in her arms.

Song Yingying hangs around his neck as if she is on a swing, giggling: "Drink water!"

Yin Zhuo heard her lively and happy voice, and felt even more annoyed, pursed her lips and threw her into the carriage: "Drink."

"Humph!" Song Yingying pouted at him, "Why is it so fierce? Isn't it just for you to hug me?"

He picked up the water bag, took two sips, and handed it to him: "Are you drinking?"

Kissing is really easy to be thirsty, and she doesn't feel that much effort. She doesn't know why she is so thirsty and her mouth is dry.

Yin Zhuo took it and took a few sips.

When the water bladder was put away, Song Yingying grabbed her fingers and looked at him again hesitantly: "Would you like to kiss again?"

I want to kiss again! Not enough kisses at all! It's not too much to be intimate with the person you like!

Song Yingying even wanted to take off his clothes and kissed him by touching his expected chest to be a lustful woman. But she didn't dare to say, they just kissed, take it slow!

Yin Zhuo lowered his eyes, slowly leaned over to approach her, pinched her chin with two fingers, and moved towards her lips...

When it was about to be posted, he said, "No."

Then pushed her away.

Song Yingying, who was tricked again, stood up in anger and beat him fiercely: "You bastard!"

Yin Zhuo lifted her off the carriage with one hand: "Are you hungry?"

"A little." Song Yingying rubbed her stomach, "We have been out for so long, and we haven't eaten yet."

There are small snacks on the carriage, but it does not stop hunger.

"Is there any prey here?" Song Yingying asked him.

Yin Zhuo turned his ears slightly, listened for a moment, and said, "There is a river nearby, there should be fish, let's go and have a look."

"Okay!" Song Yingying hugged his arm happily, "Then let's go!"

Yin Zhuo did not push her away.

He thought to himself that she could only be happy this day, and no matter what she wanted to do, she would try to rely on her as much as possible.

He felt guilty for her.

Because she is too cute, he even shakes his mind - such a cute girl, is there really a man who is willing to live up to her? Could it be that she could have had a wonderful family, but was destroyed by him?

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

In any case, tomorrow, he will definitely tell her. Tell her that there are really bad men in the world.

He couldn't lie to her anymore.

After playing happily for a day, the two left.

They did not return to the Palace of Love, because neither of them knew the way, so they just found a city to settle down.

The two still sleep in two rooms.

Song Yingying quietly called her buddy to buy some silk. She wanted to weave two bracelets, one for her and one for Yin Zhuo.

Couple! How can you be a couple if you don't wear some jewelry for couples?

She asked the system to find a good-looking bracelet style, as well as the diagramming process. It took a little midnight to weave two bracelets. One is pink, about one finger wide, with the word "Ying" woven with blue thread on it, and the other is blue, half wider than hers, with the word "Zhu" woven with pink thread on it typeface.

The bracelet is easy to weave, but the words are not easy to weave. After everything was done, she looked over and over again, and suddenly felt so ugly.

"Looking at other people's pictures looks good, why do I feel ugly when I make them up?" Song Yingying yawned and asked the system.

The system said: "It's not ugly at all! It's super beautiful!"

Song Yingying was suddenly happy: "muuuua~ You are so nice!" Then she pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

The next morning, she got up yawning and ran to find Yin Zhuo.

The door opened, and Yin Zhuo's figure was revealed.

"Morning!" She walked in, gave him a big smile, then stretched out her hands and hung them around his neck again, wanting to give him a good morning kiss.

However, Yin Zhuo gently pushed her away.

"What's the matter?" Song Yingying pouted, feeling that he was always warm for a while and cold for a while, she sat down at the table and poured a glass of water, "You were upset early in the morning, who messed with you?"

Yin Zhuo didn't sleep all night.

When he thought of having a showdown with her today, he couldn't hide his nervousness, and he couldn't sleep.

After a restless night, the moment she saw her, she calmed down strangely.

"I lied to you," he said. He thought he could say it calmly, but he didn't expect his voice to be extremely difficult.

He cleared his throat, and in her confused eyes, he said again: "I lied to you. I don't like you at all. Everything is to let you know that men are bad things, never trust men."

Song Yingying stared at him blankly.

"Are you lying?" She didn't believe what he said, but her instinct told her faintly that he didn't lie. Her hair was tight, and she clenched her sleeves, which contained the bracelet she had braided last night, "Yin Zhuo, this joke is not funny."

Yin Zhuo pursed his lips and looked away: "It's true."

"Impossible." Song Yingying shook her head and stared at him intently, "You like me. You are good to me."

He was very kind to her early on. Could it be that he planned to lie to her from then on? impossible!

"You admit now that you were just joking, and I can still forgive you," she said.

Treat him harshly and let him know that no joke can be played indiscriminately, and she will forgive him.

Yin Zhuo did not speak. Still looking away, he just turned his indifferent side face to her.

silence.

Song Yingying felt a pain in her heart, she held the table and stood up slowly.

"I hate you," she said, her voice distinctly nasal. Looking at his still indifferent profile, her vision was blurred, "You are the worst person I have ever met."

He turned his head and ran out and went back to his room.

Looking at the creaking door, Yin Zhuo's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and stood there stiffly, his face pale.

He didn't have the joy and pride he once wanted, he didn't even dare to look at her, couldn't say to her: "Look, I told you long ago that there is no good man in the world, do you believe it now? Now it's me Tell you, I haven't lied to you too much, and you can still turn around. You remember this lesson, don't trust men again, and give others the chance to hurt you. "

Deep in his heart, as if something grabbed his heart, and with more and more force, he stiffened with pain.

After Song Yingying returned to the room, she rushed to the bed, threw herself on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and cried.

"He's an asshole."

"I'm an idiot. I noticed the difference early in the morning, and I was fooled. I deserve it!"

He was hot and cold. She felt him for a while, but she didn't feel it for a while. Obviously, her instinct was warning her, but she didn't pay attention. Now that she has been deceived, she deserves it, she is stupid!

Holding two carefully woven bracelets, he threw off the bed.