Shangguan Qiaoyun's body fragrance wasn't as rich as Yuan Yi's. It was light like an orchid in an empty valley, slowly seeping out from her body. That kind of light fragrance was elegant. The elegant incense filled Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose, bringing peace to his heart. The little bit of nervousness before the battle also dissipated along with this light fragrance. Zhang Xiaoqiang's warm breath blew into Shangguan Qiaoyun's ear. Feeling the warm breath beside her ear, Shangguan Qiaoyun blushed. A trace of blush slowly seeped out from under her skin. Her moist pupils that were like black gems began to be filled with moisture. Her hazy eyes used a very complicated expression to quietly look at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was leaning on her shoulder.
She didn't know if her choice was right. She gave up her natural capital as a woman and picked up a weapon to face those terrifying monsters like a soldier. She was very afraid, afraid of the unknown. She somewhat blamed Zhang Xiaoqiang in her heart. Didn't he know that women are like flowers, they need to be carefully taken care of by men?
Flowers are delicate and sensitive. They will quietly wither along with the changes in the environment and the changes in the climate.
She needs someone to care for her, to water and fertilize her, to protect her from the wind and rain, to protect her from the scorching sun.
Looking at his face quietly leaning on her shoulder, she felt the air flow of his breath tickling her ear. The warm and slightly moist air blew on her ear, making her feel itchy. The numbness spread from her ear to the tip of her heart, making her feel itchy. The numbness at the tip of her heart made her entire body sore. She no longer had the strength to use her body to support him. Her body involuntarily leaned back slightly. His cheek slid down along her shoulder to between her peaks. His breath also blew on the snow-white skin between her collar.
Zhang Xiao Qiang was currently in an awkward situation, his skin was not thick to a certain extent. Originally, it was fine, he was lightly leaning on Shangguan Qiao Yun's shoulder. He did not even dare to use too much strength, and most of the strength was still on his body. He only wanted to take advantage of her, this was the common problem of most men, they would be bastards if they did not take advantage of others.
Her shoulders were originally tightly bounced. Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the intoxicating scent on her body. Just when his imagination ran wild, Shangguan Qiaoyun's body suddenly softened. Zhang Xiaoqiang was caught unprepared and fell on her chest. His entire face was buried between the majestic peaks. His nose and lips touched the milky white valley. The faint fragrance on her body also became stronger. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to breathe too loudly, afraid that his breath would scare this fragrance away.
When he regained his senses, his face was pressed tightly against Shangguan Qiaoyun's soft breasts. He didn't know what to do.
He was considering if he should pretend to be awake and get up from her body.
A pair of jade-like arms reached out from the back of his head, gently wrapping around his head, hugging his head to her chest. A slender hand gently caressed the hair at the back of his head, following the movement of the slender hand, a sense of comfort that he had not felt for a long time welled up in his heart. His heart also became numb and warm, and he decided to continue pretending to sleep.
His face was pressed against her soft breasts, smelling the elegant and rich fragrance from her body, quietly listening to the rhythm of her heartbeat. What Brother Long, Chen Yi, what D2S2, what Mutant Beasts and zombies were all thrown to the back of his mind. He felt that time was passing too quickly, he really wanted to stay in this moment forever, not think of anything, not do anything, just lay there, listening to her heartbeat, feeling her warmth.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that she was not annoying anymore. Although the current position was not right, and to a male chauvinist like him, it was very embarrassing, but he did not care anymore. He felt that this feeling was very familiar, as though it was in the deepest corner of his memory. It was as though he had returned to his infancy, being gently hugged by his mother, listening to her heartbeat, coaxing him to sleep.
Shangguan Qiaoyun was shocked by Zhang Xiaoqiang falling into her embrace. She was at a loss of what to do. To her, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a very old-fashioned man who was not easy to get along with. In front of her, he had always displayed a kind of dominance. Even if she took off her clothes and stood naked in front of him, it would not change his dominance.
He was proud, and at the same time, he showed a sense of pride in front of her. Even if she begged him in front of everyone, she could not let go of the pride in his heart.
Now, he fell into her embrace, his heartbeat accelerated, as though there was a little rabbit jumping mischievously in his heart. Looking at his closed eyes, looking at him quietly lying on her chest like a child, she suddenly felt a kind of tranquility, a tranquility that came from the bottom of her heart. She could not help but reach out her hands to hold his head in her embrace. Just like how a kind mother treated her when she was young, she gently stroked his hair, letting him sleep more comfortably. The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, not to ridicule Zhang Xiaoqiang, but a kind of smile that she did not understand. This smile came so suddenly, she felt a kind of satisfaction, she did not know why she had this kind of feeling, but this kind of feeling made her very comfortable.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body became heavier and heavier in Shangguan Qiaoyun's arms. Shangguan Qiaoyun felt a little numb in her arms. She gently placed his head on her lap, looked at his sleeping face, and unconsciously reached out her hand to gently stroke his face.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his face move away from her chest, a faint regret appeared in his heart. It was not because he wanted to continue taking advantage of her, but because he could no longer hear that strange yet familiar heartbeat. Until his head was placed on her round and soft thighs, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head was resting on her thighs, smelling the elegant fragrance of her body, he suddenly felt sleepy. A slightly cold hand gently stroked his cheek, and that feeling of loss returned to his heart. His heart was warm and numb, and in this feeling of comfort, he fell asleep.
Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly lay on the boat, the boat gently swayed, the gentle wind glided across his face, bringing waves of ripples on the surface of the lake. The ripples spread out, turning into layers of waves that gently moved the boat on the surface of the lake. The elegant and serene fragrance floated to his side from the lotus blooming on the surface of the lake. Smelling this faint fragrance, he felt refreshed and opened his eyes to look at the dark blue sky. The sky was so bright, it had been a long time since he looked at the sky without any worries. He looked at it greedily, if it was possible, he wished he could put the sky in a small cloth bag and hang it over his heart.
The warm sunlight appeared in the sky, the golden sunlight sprinkled on his body. The sunlight did not make him feel a trace of heat, it was warm, just right. He lay on the boat and stretched his waist, all the pores on his body were filled with comfort. He quietly looked at the sky, basking in the sun, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, feeling the sway of the boat, as if there was nothing in the world more comfortable and enjoyable than this.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the clear surface of the lake rolled up huge waves, the boat was overturned by the huge waves, he struggled to jump out of the boat.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiaoyun's crystal clear little chin, he felt the Hummer had stopped, so he propped up his hands and sat up straight. In the process of sitting up, his hand touched a soft and moist place, from the corner of his eyes, it was Qiaoyun's thigh, he did not feel awkward, he had already hugged her, what was there to be afraid of, touching her?