The young puppy is fierce and crazy

When Xu Jing and Qin Ming rushed over, Gu Ziqi was pillowing on Zhao Simeng's lap, crying out for pain.

Qin Ming put his arms around his chest and looked at Gu Ziqi with playful eyes.

Seeing Xu Jing, Zhao Simeng instantly felt relieved, and quickly said, "Jingjing, take a look, he hurt my waist by saving me."

Xu Jing heard the sound, squatted down, and was about to lift up the cloth to check his injuries.

Unexpectedly, a big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her small hand.

Xu Jing raised her eyes and found that Qin Ming's face was cold and slightly displeased.

"This kind of thing should be left to professional people."

Xu Jing frowned slightly, "I just wanted to see if he was injured externally or internally."

As she said that, she secretly exerted strength in her hands, but Qin Ming's big hands wrapped her tightly, with no intention of letting go.

Gu Ziqi tugged at the hem of his clothes, and smiled awkwardly, "Let the doctor show me, and treat it as you like."

Xu Jing thought for a while, then let go of her hand.

Soon, the racecourse staff carried Gu Ziqi to a nearby infirmary on a stretcher.

Zhao Simeng was worried and followed suit.

Xu Jing looked at Qin Ming, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you going to visit your good brother?"

Qin Ming glanced in the direction where Gu Ziqi was leaving, his thin lips curled up slightly, "We don't go there, that's what he likes the most."

Xu Jing was startled, as if suddenly recalling something, she lightly scoffed, "You two are really good brothers."

Even the way to win women's sympathy is exactly the same.

The corners of Qin Ming's lips raised slightly, he couldn't deny it.

After a pause for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes again and looked her up and down.

"Does it still hurt?"

After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help asking in a gentle voice.

Xu Jing didn't react at first, but when she realized that he was staring at her lower abdomen, she couldn't help but blushed suddenly, and turned around in a hurry.

He came up from behind, wrapped his big hands around her waist, and said softly, "Sorry, I couldn't control it last night."

Xu Jing secretly cursed in her heart, when did you control it?

Except, the first time.

"I sometimes wonder, did something really happen to us that night when we got drunk?"

Xu Jing unconsciously asked out the doubts in her heart.

Qin Ming's eyes paused, and his big hands tightened unconsciously.

Soon, a vague smile appeared on his thin lips.

"Are you questioning my ability?"

As the warm breath brushed against her ears, Xu Jing subconsciously shrank back.

"The longer I'm with you, the more I can't help it."

As he spoke, he lightly bit her small and round earlobe.

Although the ambiguous answer cannot dispel doubts, it can indeed divert Xu Jing's attention when coupled with ambiguous actions.

She subconsciously covered her ears, and shrank her body into his arms, for fear of being seen by anyone inappropriate for children.

Seeing her like this, Qin Ming found it very interesting, and couldn't help wanting to bully her even more.

"Let's go ride," he whispered.

Xu Jing quickly vetoed, "I don't want to go."

Just thinking of the friction between the saddle and her hips makes her feel so painful!

Qin Ming's dark eyes suddenly became hotter, and his big hand slowly rubbed her abdomen.

"Is it because of me?"

Xu Jing gritted her teeth secretly in her heart, who else would it be if it wasn't you?

Even so, she was ashamed to admit such a thing.

"It has nothing to do with you, I just don't want to ride a horse." Xu Jing insisted.

Qin Ming knew what she was thinking a long time ago, and his thin lips curled into a subtle arc.

"I have a method that will allow you to ride comfortably."

Xu Jing looked back quickly, but seeing the smile on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth, she couldn't help being a little skeptical.

"Are you serious?"

Qin Ming hummed lightly, and vowed, "I will never lie to you."

Xu Jing lowered her eyes, her mood was shaken.

Although Zhao Simeng's appearance of falling just now was very thrilling, but she was actually very envious of the other party's ability to get back on the horse without any scruples.

Seeing the clear blue sky, the vast pasture, and the horses grazing leisurely, how could Xu Jing not be moved?

She also wants to be like a child of the prairie, riding a horse and singing, running wildly under the blue sky!

Just thinking about that scene makes me feel good.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Jing nodded.

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing Qin Ming's smug face, Xu Jing secretly swore in her heart.

From now on, she will never believe any lies of this man again!

The so-called comfortable riding is to add a soft cushion in front of the saddle and let Xu Jing sit on it with her legs together.

Qin Ming was holding the rein with one hand and holding her with the other, looking very comfortable!

In order to maintain balance, Xu Jing didn't even move on it, and her buttocks couldn't move half a cent.

She suddenly felt that she was a bit like a woman from a good family who was hijacked and escaped by Jiang Yang's bandits.

"The method you came up with is very good."

Xu Jing paused, then added, "Don't use it next time."

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help laughing slightly.

"Isn't it okay to be in my arms?"

"Okay, too good to be motionless."

While talking, Xu Jing gave Qin Ming a blank look to express her protest.

The smile on Qin Ming's lips grew stronger, and he held Xu Jing even tighter.

The galloping horse under him, the wind whispering in his ears, his eyes are serious and gentle.

"I want to create memories with you in various places."

Deep voice, melodious and passionate.

Xu Jing's breath was choked, and an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.

Qin Ming lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips.

Xu Jing did not refuse, but slowly closed her eyes.

The cedar-filled arms always make her feel at ease.

As long as he is by his side, it seems that she is not afraid of anything.

There is no warm request, no strong possession, only gentle, careful, light touch.

He hugged her tightly, as if he already owned the whole world.

That kind of happiness is something he has never had before.

A hint of vanilla mixed with cedarwood overwhelms all her senses.

Xu Jing felt that at this moment, she was like a white cloud floating freely in the blue sky.

Everything has become so gentle, so wanton.

How wonderful it would be if time could stay at this moment.

In the afternoon, Gu Ziqi was sent back to his room.

As expected, it's not a big deal, a simple lumbar muscle injury can be recovered after a few days of rest.

However, he became extremely fragile in front of Zhao Simeng, lying on the bed like a cripple.

Zhao Simeng has been guarding him, how dare he run to other places?

As soon as Xu Jing opened the door, she thought of Zhao Simeng patiently peeling oranges.

She did it very meticulously, and even tore off the white silk on it bit by bit.

Xu Jing, who was most familiar with her, was surprised that she was so obedient and quiet.

Seeing Xu Jing walk in, Gu Ziqi was a little proud, and slowly put the orange that Zhao Simeng handed over into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the painting style changed suddenly, Gu Ziqi's handsome face was distorted, and his facial features were almost squeezed together!