Little Life on An American Ranch Chapter 194

  Chapter 194 Love

   Watching the two little things play in front of his eyes intently, Jian Heng seemed to feel the joy in their hearts, and the corners of his mouth kept slightly raised.

   咱! Boo! Boo!

Some time later, Jian Heng heard a series of hoofbeats in his ears, raised his head slightly, and followed the direction of the sound, only to see a person and a horse appearing in his sight in the faint night. And getting bigger and clearer.

   "Barley?" Jian Heng saw the person coming, but he was not sure, so he just opened his mouth and asked.

  Because the girl who came was not riding a fire lily, nor a mountain range, but a sorrel Quarter, which made it difficult for Jian Heng to distinguish whether it was barley or wheat.

  The person who came didn't tell the difference, so Jian Heng's guess was right this time.

At this time, Damai had already rode to Jian Heng's house, and without answering Jian Heng's words, he jumped off the horse. His well-proportioned figure seemed to be a little bit hazy in the night, and Jian Heng looked at it in his heart. Can't help but swing.

   "You are indeed here!" Damai said.

   This sentence was not addressed to Jian Heng, but to Winnie the Bear, who was playing with Erhu.

Different from Damai's joy, Pooh immediately let go of Erhu's ears when he saw Damai, walked back with four short legs, and hid his body directly under Sha Chang. It seemed that he didn't like being with Damai very much. .

  Abusing Pooh, Jian Heng didn't believe the two sisters Damai could do it, but they must have done something that Pooh didn't like, otherwise Pooh would run away as soon as he saw her.

  Actually, Jian Heng didn't understand that it wasn't that Pooh didn't like the two sisters, Barley and Wheat, it just preferred to be with Jian Heng, the master.

   "Why does it like to be with you?" Damai was a little annoyed, tied the horse to the railing, then jumped to grab the railing with both hands, and just lifted his feet to climb over the railing and came under the porch.

"Why can't you like me, why do you have to like you?" Jian Heng looked up at Damai, who was raising his legs high, and said with a sigh: "There are stairs over there, why doesn't one want to go, and neither do the two?" !"

  Barley had already stepped over the railing, and sat down beside Jian Heng: "It's close!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, except for the rabbit and the tiger who stayed not far away, he found that there was no mobile phone or other entertainment tools around Jian Heng, and then asked curiously: "What are you doing sitting here?" ?”

   "What do you mean doing!"

As he said that, Jian Heng crossed his hands and fingers together, put them behind his head and sat on the back of the sofa, and raised Erlang's legs along the way, looking at ease: "I am accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, how can I say yes?" What are you doing?"

   "What's the breeze and the bright moon?" Damai didn't understand Jian Heng's current artistic conception, but she was an American, how could she understand this artistic conception in Chinese culture, looked up at the sky, and then turned her head to talk to Jian Heng.

When Damai's eyes turned to Jian Heng's face, he couldn't help but feel dazed, because Jian Heng was looking sideways at the sky with piercing eyes, and the faint moonlight shone on his face, revealing a special charming look. Solemn and peaceful, people's hearts can't help but also quiet down.

Damai just felt that he had searched around Pooh's irritable mood all of a sudden, and suddenly calmed down, as if he had been enlightened. comfortable.

Following Jian Heng's example, Da Mai also raised his legs, put his hands behind his head, quietly looked at the moon in the sky, watched it sometimes hide behind the clouds, and sprinkled light into the night sky through the faint clouds from time to time. Under the faint moonlight, sometimes when he leaves the clouds and reveals his face, the whole sky is brightened.

   "It's really beautiful!"

   After calming down, Damai also felt the beauty of the night that Jian Heng said, so after saying a word, the two raised their heads and looked at the sky together. If they didn't understand, they would think they were two idiots.

   After watching for a while, Jian Heng turned his head and wanted to have a word with Damai, but when Jian Heng turned to Damai, he found that the woman sitting beside her had a beauty that could completely rival the moonlight.

  The beauty of barley is needless to say. I just focus on appreciating the barley in the moonlight. Not only is it long and charming, but it also reveals a Chinese classical aura. The moonlight helped remove the details of Damai's face, making her exude a hazy beauty, and this beauty hit Jian Heng's heart at the moment.

   For some reason, Jian Heng seemed to be guided by some mysterious force, and raised his hand to gently caress Damai's face.

When Jian Heng's finger touched Damai's cheek, Damai's whole body suddenly reined in, and he subconsciously raised his hand to fight back. As a woman who has been exercising for a long time, her subconscious reaction was quick, and she stretched out her hand to push it away. Jian Heng's hand, the next step is to use his hands to punch Jian Heng's face.

  Jian Heng didn't seem to realize it. As soon as his hand was pushed away, he blurted out: "You are so beautiful tonight!"

The voice wasn't loud, and I'm afraid I couldn't hear it three or four meters away, and what I blurted out was not in English, but in serious Chinese, but Damai couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and his fist stopped instantly on Jian Heng's About an inch in front of the face.

   "What?" Damai blinked, his long eyelashes were raised slightly, and he looked at Jian Heng with radiant eyes.

  At this time, Jian Heng didn't show the slightest **** on his face at all. He just opened his eyes and focused on Damai, admiring the beauty of the woman in front of him. Hearing her question, he repeated it in English casually.

   "You are really beautiful tonight!"

  After understanding Jian Heng's words, Damai withdrew his fist and met Jian Heng's gaze: "I have always been beautiful!"

"But it's very beautiful tonight!" Jian Heng nodded, emphasizing the word special in his tone, shrugged slightly, turned his eyes away, and continued to look up at the sky. At this time, the moon had been covered by clouds. It was covered, and the whole night was darkened.

   "What is this?"

  Balley is a little bit dissatisfied. For European and American girls, you have to explain whether you succeed or not. Even if you refuse, you have to give me a chance to refuse.

   What is it like to be indifferent now.

   "Are you imagining my confession?" Damai looked at Jian Heng and asked.

  Hearing what she said, Jian Heng turned his face away, and before he came, he was in a hurry to speak, then he saw Barley pounced towards him in a shadow, and then instantly saw a pair of lips covering his lips.

  Barley, who grew up in the United States, didn't have so many tweaks. Seeing Jian Heng's touch and back, he took the initiative to kill the general, and resolutely settled this matter today.

The moment the lips touched, Jian Heng's brain felt a little down, but when Damai's enthusiasm passed through his lips, Jian Heng stretched out his hand to embrace Damai, and when a female body came from between his arms, When it was soft, he lifted it gently, picked up Damai, and let her sit on his lap.

The kiss was very warm at the beginning, but soon changed to gentle, and finally changed to Damai's body lying in Jian Heng's arms, and the whole person was lying on the sofa, the two chatted without saying a word while watching Moonlight, from time to time the two of them face each other, with the tenderness in their hearts, the four lips will stick together again.

   After a long time, Damai tilted his head, looked at Jian Heng's chin, raised his finger gently, and used his fingertips to stroke along Jian Heng's chin to his neck.

   "What is this, a date?" Damai asked softly.

  Jian Heng nodded: "Forget it, our first date!"

   "No candlelight, and no red wine!" Barley said with a chuckle.

"Then wait!" After speaking, Jian Heng directly hugged Damai, and then supported the whole body of Damai with one arm. Now the 130-jin Damai is like a little girl, sitting On Jian Heng's arm, Jian Heng has been carrying him into the house.

   Arriving in the kitchen, Jian Heng gently put the barley on the operating table, and then began to wash his hands and get busy.

   Jian Heng has no shortage of steaks or anything like that, so he turned around and took out a piece from the refrigerator at home, and then immersed it in warm water along with the packaging, waiting for it to thaw.

  While waiting for the steak to defrost, Jian Heng went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, opened it, poured it into a wine decanter, and woke up the red wine.

  I took a potato, quickly peeled it, cut it into slices quickly, took a broccoli and threw it into the water, and put it on the pot to blanch.

After all this was done, the steak hadn't completely thawed yet, Jian Heng walked up to Damai, put his hands on the sides of her body, leaned forward lightly, and covered Damai's two red lips again. live.

From the moment he entered the room, Damai was smiling throughout the whole process, pressing his hands on both sides of his body, hooking his ankles together, shaking slightly up and down, looking at him with a happy face. Jian Heng was busy, like a girl in first love, looking at Jian Heng with tenderness in his eyes.

  When Jian Heng came over, Damai raised his arm and embraced Jian Heng's arm, and the two kissed lightly again.

   Tasting the vermilion lips lightly, although it is like a superficial touch, but for the two of them, it is still affectionate.

   "Hey! Are you kissing, or are you licking each other's chocolate?"

  At the moment when the two were forgetting their love, a particularly discordant voice came in, interrupting the sweetness of the two.

  Jian Heng and Damai both turned their heads at the same time, and through the kitchen window, they saw Mai was leaning over the horse, looking at them with a smile.

   "What's the matter with you?" Jian Heng said to Mai, and then he was about to kiss Barley again.

  Balley also said to his sister: "Go back to sleep early!"

   After speaking, she met Jian Heng's lips, and the two continued their two-person world as if there was no one else.

  (end of this chapter)

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