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Chapter 70 No flirting, just seduction

After these few days of program recording, residents living nearby are quite familiar with Han Jing's face.

Seeing him going out alone late at night, the ethnic minority woman wearing a navy blue headscarf couldn't help but yell at him in non-standard Mandarin.

"Azai, I'm going to have hypothermia tonight, so don't go out."

The ridges at the corners of her eyes were obvious, and her skin had been exposed to the wind and sun of the grassland, like dried bacon. Only those eyes showed the kindness and kindness of an elder looking towards a younger one.

Han Jing wore a long black coat and held an umbrella in the windy and snowy night. He smiled at her with a rare and clean smile.

He imitated her choice of words and sounded serious.

"Grandma, my sister is missing."

The old lady’s Chinese proficiency is limited and she can only understand “Amei”. In their place, “Amei” refers to a young girl. Many men also call their girlfriends and wives “Amei”.

The old lady held up the door frame: "My sister, aren't you handsome?"

"Jun" refers to handsomeness.

Han Jing's lips curled up slightly.

"hansome."

The old lady smiled with satisfaction and gave him a bag of homemade cheese and sesame naan.

"Azai, let's eat on the way."

Han Jing took it with a smile and moved forward.

Ten minutes later, he found Shen Liangzhi at the other end of the village.

The woman was wearing a white sweater and a white skirt, with long seaweed-like curly hair hanging down her head. She was sitting on a swing chair, her head leaning on the armrest, her eyelashes lightly closed, her breathing even, her cheeks pink, and she was actually asleep.

Behind her were rows of low wooden houses that could only be found in fairy tales.

Under the warm yellow street lights, snowflakes are flying.

It's like God sprinkled a handful of glittering fine gold powder into the sky, and descended to the world in a mighty way.

Next to the swing chair was an unknown red flower tree. The red petals were mixed with broken snowflakes, and the wind fell all over her head and body.

Black hair, white clothes.

Red flowers, first snow.

The picture is too dreamy and beautiful.

Han Jing's breathing relaxed for a moment, and a poem by Li Bai flashed in his mind.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

It snows heavily in the cold winter, and the ground is pure white.

The man was wearing a black woolen coat and holding a black umbrella in his hand. He raised the umbrella above her head to cover the wind and snow in all directions.

When Song Yuanyou came here, he saw this scene.

The world is vast and vast, and a figure stands quietly against the wind and snow.

The golden streetlight above their heads illuminated their perfect profiles.

Many red petals fell on Shen Liangzhi's clothes and long hair.

The man bent down, held an umbrella with one hand, and gently picked the petals for her with the other hand, but he was in the wind and snow.

Maybe he didn't even realize how caring his eyes were at this moment.

Separated by a distance of more than ten meters, Song Youyou suddenly did not dare to step forward to disturb him.

She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has long since given up hope in things like love. No matter how strong the love is, as long as it is linked to interests, it will no longer be pure.

But until today, facing the first snowfall in Xinjiang City and feeling the love spreading from the man, she suddenly felt that maybe there were exceptions in this world.

"Sure enough, snow is so clean that it can wash away all dirt..."

People like her actually believe in love tonight.

Song Youtuo shook his head, took the umbrella he had brought for Shen Liangzhi, and turned around to leave.

……

Han Jing picked all the petals and then woke up Shen Liangzhi.

As soon as Shen Liangzhi opened her eyes, she looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and she was slightly startled.

Is it still autumn during the day and winter at night?
Things like being stunned rarely appeared on her face. Han Jing watched her sitting there blankly, her hands were itching for no reason, and she wanted to pinch her face.

"What did you do last night? You're so sleepy today. If I didn't come to see you, are you going to turn yourself into a snowman tonight and welcome guests at the entrance of the village every day? When tourists come, do you have to put a carrot in you? , write XX to visit here?"

He bent down and stretched out his hand, flicking her forehead punitively.

Shen Liangzhi pursed her red lips slightly.She has a habit that no one knows about. She often suffers from insomnia in the city, but she falls asleep quickly in nature.

The feeling of the vastness of the world and the gentle breeze on her face made it difficult for her to relax. The chirping of cicadas and birds also became a lullaby. Once people relax, they will easily become sleepy.

Shen Liangzhi touched his eyebrows, stood up, and then noticed the snowflakes piled up on his shoulders.

Because the snow melted, the clothes on his shoulders were half wet.

Shen Liangzhi raised his hand and moved the tilted umbrella to the middle of the two people.

Han Jing didn't stop him, he raised the ends of his eyes, his peach blossom eyes that were hooked inwards and outwards looked like a smile but not a smile, and his tone was bewitching.

"It's not easy. My Zhizhi finally knows that she feels sorry for her brother."

Shen Liangzhi: "..."

"Can't you speak well?"

She had never seen such a person before. He was flirting when he opened and closed his mouth, and there seemed to be a tilde at the end of every sentence.

Han Jing frowned slightly: "When did I not speak properly?"

Shen Liangzhi frowned and said seriously: "Don't tease people."

Han Jing felt that he was very, very, very wronged, the most wronged person in China.

He grabbed her palm and thrust the umbrella into her hand.

Shen Liangzhi looked confused and saw the man take out a scarf and put it around her neck.

His scent is all over the scarf.

Dark and light woody aroma.

While tying the scarf in circles, Han Jing's warm fingertips gently brushed her earlobes from time to time, causing a dense itch.

Shen Liangzhi's ears couldn't help but twitch.

The long hair on the back of her head was pressed under the scarf. Han Jing leaned forward and stretched out his arms on the left and right to tidy up the hair on the back of her head.

Looking from the side, it looked like he was holding her in his arms.

Heat radiated from his chest, almost touching the tip of her nose.

Shen Liangzhi instinctively took half a step back, but the man suddenly held her head in his palm.

His movements were gentle, but his attitude was tough, not allowing her to retreat.

His fingertips touched her earlobe, and his voice was low and mellow, as if he was coaxing a child.

"My Zhizhi, are you so ticklish?"

The fingertips gently grind the earlobe, sometimes lightly and sometimes harder, and a dangerous aura spreads.

The man rubbed her hair lovingly, then suddenly leaned forward, his thin lips pressed against the outline of her ears, hot air sprayed out, and his low laughter was charming.

"Zhi Bao, your ears are red."

Shen Liangzhi's pupils suddenly opened wide, her eyelashes trembled slightly, a snowflake fell on her long eyelashes, and there was a faint chill.

Han Jing's always lazy peach blossom eyes sparkled with the desire to hunt prey.

His thin lips parted slightly.

Without hesitation, he lightly bit her earlobe.

The movement was swift and violent, but in the end the tip of the tooth just lightly crushed it.

Like comfort from a giant beast.

Feeling the stiffness of the person in his arms, Han Jing took a step back and let go of the person with satisfaction, his voice lazily filled with a hint of unspeakable lust.

"Baby, this is called flirting."

He raised his hand and gently wiped a snowflake falling from the tip of her nose.

The two looked at each other, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic than before.

"Besides, you said one thing wrong..."

"The adult world..."

"No flirting."

"Only seduces."

　Open the screen, open the screen! ! !Good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)