Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Sit down." He said almost to her ear, there is no way to avoid it in such a big place.

He got closer and noticed that her ears began to blur a little, and the fingers holding the reins tightened a little.

"Are you nervous?"

"Will you put me in danger?"

"Will not."

"Then I'm not nervous."

Allayi's breathing was a little confused, and what she said was an expression of absolute trust in him.

The horse croaked and began to run.

The speed was not fast at first, but slowly, the hair was flying in the wind.

What she couldn't fully feel off the court, she realized everything at this moment, about a man's physique, about a man's aura, about an inexplicable absolute control.

The blood in her whole body was boiling, her eyes were surprisingly bright, it is no wonder that there are so many equestrian enthusiasts in the world, it is indeed addictive.

There is an obstacle in front of it.

Allayi clasped her waist and guided the horse over.

"Ah~"

She screamed, which was a subconscious instinctive reaction.

Just like a drag racing, if you are driving yourself, then you think this wild driving is very exciting, but if it's your turn to take the co-pilot, you might throw up in twos or twos.

Alayi was caught off guard and let the horse jump. It was a horse and not a car. It didn't even have an armrest. It was all about Alay who was holding her. Ruan Xihe was not afraid of it!

A little bit up, the horse can jump so high.

In fact, it is only a few tenths of a second, but this feeling is like a slow motion of a movie, slowing down and stretching, as if the world has stopped.

"clatter!"

The moment the horse's hoof touched the ground, her high-hanging heart let go.

This is so exciting!

"Do you want to turn around and hug me?" Allayi also noticed that her body was slightly stiff, so she said.

"good."

The speed slowed down a little bit, his arm was slightly harder, Ruan Xihe twisted and hooked his neck, his legs swiveled from the horse's head in a straight line, and he quickly turned around, and was completely covered by Allayi. Into the arms.

The eyes turned black for an instant, and the tip of his nose was the smell of his body, pressed against his chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat.

His breath envelops himself, so wild, so enthusiastic, every time the horse jumps up and down, he is completely under his control, and there is only a gust of wind in his ears.

The faster the horse runs, the tighter she hugs him. This is the speed that a top equestrian can run, the swaying fence, the splashing gravel, and the dull hooves.

After three laps, both of them trembled slightly.

That kind of ambiguity and ambiguity affect each other. Arayi's waist is very tight and tight around her. Both of them are calming down. From the moment they dismount, there are some differences between the two sides.

She began to deliberately dodge his unconcealed look that became more and more fanatical.

"Are you okay? Were you scared?" He hugged her off the horse.

It is not allowed for men and women to get close to each other in a large public, but Arayi has already cleared the scene, and it doesn't matter if they are the only two of them.

Unlike helping her to dismount the horse for the first time, this time he used the hug, which gave him a natural sense of strength, which he couldn't refuse.

The feeling of perfect fit reappeared.

One raised his head and the other lowered his head, he could even see the shame and waves in her eyes.

She put her hands against Arayi's chest, trying to get a little distance from him: "I'm okay, I'm a little scared."

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