Half in the river wind, half in the clouds

After Jiang's mother left, Jiang Feng spent his days in boredom until Li Longye came to his door.

In the middle of summer, Jiang Feng and Jiang Fei had just woken up from a nap and were sitting in the pavilion in the garden eating watermelons washed with cold water. Jiang Fei was extremely elegant, with her white wrists like lotus roots, holding a collection of poems and reading intently, with a knife and fork in her right hand, occasionally picking up a piece of watermelon and eating it slowly. Jiang Feng ate a sprout of watermelon in one bite and threw away the rind, constantly praising in his heart: What a beautiful picture of "Beauty in Summer"!

But eating watermelon this way completely loses its soul. In Jiang Feng's opinion, the standard configuration for eating watermelon should be: air-conditioned room, Ge You pose, and the standard action is: using a large spoon to dig from the center of the watermelon, and it would be best to have a mobile phone to watch handsome guys and watch TV series.

Apparently, eating watermelon was the only option available in this damn ancient time. Nanny Sun first rejected her request to eat it by scooping it up, and then rejected her request to cut it into large pieces.

Looking at the small and unique melon sprouts, Jiang Feng ate them one by one as if to vent his anger, and regarded the occasional cool breeze from nowhere as the 26°C air conditioning wind, and closed his eyes to enjoy it. He also shook his head and recited a limerick: "Withered vines, old trees, crows, air conditioning, Wi-Fi, watermelon, Ge You's same sofa, the sun sets, and I lie down on the ground."

Jiang Fei's "chuckle" could be heard, and Jiang Feng seemed to be encouraged by the laughter, reciting the poem more vigorously: "The rolling Yangtze River is like boiling water, the waves are washed away and burn your mouth, we leave as soon as we say we will, and we will be roasted into ham after just two steps..."

She reached out to grab the watermelon again and took a big bite. Suddenly she felt like playing a little, thinking that there were only two sisters here, so she wanted to play a trick on the well-behaved Jiang Fei, and said with a sly smile, "Sister, I'm really good at reciting poems, let me recite another poem with you to cool off in the summer."

As he spoke, he picked up a watermelon, took a bite in the breeze, and said with a grin, "I lazily wave the white feather fan, naked in the green woods. I take off my scarf and hang it on the stone wall, with my bare head exposed to the pine wind." The immortal Li Bai in the poem is unrestrained and really knows how to have fun. How wonderful it is to walk in the pine woods with his chest and back exposed, feeling the natural breeze!

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Fei with a smile. He saw that she had already stood up. At this moment, she was shy and anxious, and her cheeks were as red as watermelon juice. Jiang Feng thought it was funny. Why did such a dirty joke have to be so serious? Suddenly, he heard a sneer behind him.

She turned around suddenly and saw Li Longye waving a round fan at her, with a smile on his lips that had reached his ears.

It seemed as if he had no idea how long he had been standing there!

Jiang Feng had a mouthful of watermelon in her mouth, but now the water stuck in her throat and she couldn't swallow it or spit it out, so she started coughing violently. Li Longye saw this and rushed forward, holding her arm with one hand and patting her back with the other. Jiang Feng coughed even more violently and tried to hide, but Li Longye had been prepared for her and held her arm firmly.

It has been more than a month since they last met in Qiu Shan. He missed her so much that he would not let her escape again.

Seeing that Li Longye had no intention of letting go, Jiang Feng knew that saving his life was more important. It would be too depressing to choke to death on a watermelon after traveling through time, so he stopped struggling.

The embarrassing and deadly piece of watermelon was finally swallowed, and she came to her senses and felt that she was too close to Li Longye. The strong masculine scent was stirring at the tip of her nose.

She jumped up to hide, but Li Longye would not let go. He whispered softly in the girl's ear: "Don't hide."

Her ears were itchy and her brain was spinning rapidly. Just as she was not sure what to do, the bearded man said to the stunned Jiang Fei, "Second Miss, Lord Jiang drank too much at the Jiedushi's banquet and is complaining of a headache. Why don't you go and take a look first?"

Although the tone was inquiring, it did not mean to let Jiang Fei make a choice. Jiang Fei was in a dilemma, and Jiang Feng hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you eat watermelon here first, and I will go with my sister to see father before coming."

Run away first.

"You don't have to. I have something to say to you." Li Longye took the initiative and arranged everything, completely forgetting that this was the Jiang family's garden.

Under Li Longye's "power", Jiang Fei said goodbye and walked out, looking back every few steps. Li Zan then closed the corner door of the garden.

Jiang Feng sighed, "I am the fish and others are the butchers."

She spread her hands in a helpless manner, touched the warm railing of the pavilion, and said, "What does the prince want to say to me?"

Li Longye went over and teased, "We haven't seen each other for so many days, why are you acting so bitter and resentful again? I still like watching you recite poems just now."

There will never be another girl as innocent as her in the Tang Dynasty.

"Jiang Feng is so rude. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Highness." Jiang Feng continued to keep his distance.

Li Longye was not discouraged. He stood side by side with her and said with a wronged tone: "Girl is a good remedy for summer heat, but the coldness makes people feel like they are in winter."

Jiang Feng had no choice but to say, "I really don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the prince."

Li Longye saw that Jiang Feng kept people away from him, like a hedgehog that no one could get close to. He came here with great enthusiasm, but was poured cold water on.

He felt indignant, so he stretched out his long arms, pulled the girl over, and put his arms around her waist.

He lowered his head close to the girl's cheek, originally just wanting to be closer to her, but when the faint fragrance of the girl brushed into his chest, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

He also wanted to just taste it briefly, but when he tasted the girl's red lips, he immediately changed his mind. It was as sweet as honey and as soft as white clouds. He was deeply attracted to it and couldn't extricate himself. He turned from a light kiss to an aggressive and plundering pursuit.

He felt Jiang Feng's body trembling, surprise and resistance, but he did not share the same passion and devotion as him.

He was not satisfied and deepened the kiss, making it long and domineering.

He controlled the desire rising in his body and prolonged the kiss infinitely...

Li Longye was still not satisfied. He held the girl's face with his big hands. Her cheeks seemed to be burning with fire. The tenderness in her eyes was hidden in the two clear springs. Li Longye was lost in the shimmering water. He struggled to control his desire and stopped trying to grab the red lips. He said to the girl in a charming voice: "I'm crazy about you."

Jiang Feng was a soloist in her past and present lives, and she was single because of her ability. Her best friend, who had been in love for several rounds since she was a child, was indignant. She was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs, but how could she become an insulator of love? It was a waste of God's gift.

So even though she witnessed her besties, friends, and classmates kissing and hugging in front of her, even though she was accustomed to all kinds of kisses between handsome men and beautiful women on the screen, even though she watched several romantic action movies with her face blushing while curled up in bed, it was all just talk and was far less shocking than this actual practice.

But the man's passionate kiss and sweet love words only bewitched her for a moment, and her brain quickly resumed its function. She didn't have the ambition to be a chaste heroine, but she couldn't be You Erjie either!

Jiang Feng resisted the numbness in her ears and the man's increasingly unruly hands. Begging for mercy and scolding were no way to stop Li Longye, who bullied the weak and had no martial ethics.

Jiang Feng hardened his heart, aimed at the man's lips and bit them hard.