Beep beep!
The equipnt shook with a click, the starting bell rang, and the spaceship quickly left the ground, spinning and rising rapidly.
The biting wind and refreshing breeze hitting the face felt exhilarating.
The spaceship flew in circles, sotis high, sotis low. Zhao ii tightly held onto the handle in front of her, Shi Yang grasped her hand, pulling her whole body into his embrace. As the spaceship dived forward, the two were pressed forward simultaneously, Shi Yang’s legs clamped around Zhao ii, unintentionally rubbing against Zhao ii’s rear twice.
Zhao ii turned her head to speak, her lips brushing Shi Yang’s face, "Bro! What are you doing!"
Shi Yang quickly gave her a kiss, "I didn’t do it on purpose."
Shi Yang’s voice was lazy, with a low raspy tone, breathing heavily and warmly behind Zhao ii’s ear.
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The ga was over, and many people got off the spaceship feeling dizzy, stumbling as they walked, while a few hunched over, looking ready to vomit at any mont.
Shi Yang also slouched slightly, awkwardly holding Zhao ii in front of him, stumbling as they walked out. After finally avoiding the crowd, Shi Yang let out a long breath, released Zhao ii, and glanced at the still upright Shi Xiaoyang. He couldn’t help but say awkwardly, "Let’s find a place to sit? I can’t walk anymore."
Zhao ii glanced down, giggled twice, flashed a bright smile with her white teeth showing. At that mont, she wanted to hold Shi Yang and give him a kiss, overwheld with affection. She took advantage of Shi Yang being off guard, suddenly reached out with her finger and pinched Shi Xiaoyang.
"Zhao ii!" Shi Yang growled lowly, holding his leg, waist slumped, now completely immobilized.
Shi Yang squinted and gritted his teeth, pointing at Zhao ii to scold, "You little rascal, are you looking for trouble! Just you wait! Once I get settled, see how I’ll deal with you!"
Zhao ii laughed proudly, her young and beautiful smile was illuminated under the bright sunlight, leaving a stunning image in Shi Yang’s mind.
Shi Yang stared at Zhao ii, watching her like a mischievous kid who got away with a prank, swaying her hips, playfully swirling around him. He couldn’t help but laugh along.
Tired of playing, Zhao ii pouted, hugging Shi Yang’s waist from behind, pushing him along, rubbing her face against his back. Shi Yang laughed as he was pushed, feeling this mont was happy and beautiful.
Night fell, Shi Yang led Zhao ii out of the park, and they took a ride to the night market.
Zhao ii had never tasted authentic "goubuli" buns before, Shi Yang ordered a stear full, and they shared it, getting nearly full. Then they wandered the stalls, buying snacks they liked to try.
There were vendors selling drinks from carts, with chilled bottled beers and sour plum juice in milk tea cups.
Shi Yang ordered himself a beer and bought Zhao ii a cup of sour plum juice, strolling with the crowd while drinking.
Zhao ii held up her cup to let Shi Yang taste the sour plum juice, while she grabbed his beer and said, "Bro, let have a sip of the beer to try."
Shi Yang found it amusing and exchanged drinks with Zhao ii.
Zhao ii took a mouthful, the sour sweetness washed away by the beer’s malt flavor, bitter yet sweet, quite nice.
She gulped down two mouthfuls, feeling her pores tingle with pleasure; on a hot sumr day, drinking chilled beer was indeed refreshing and satisfying.
Shi Yang was surprised to see Zhao ii drinking beer so heartily, chuckled, "That’s enough, don’t get drunk."
Zhao ii pursed her lips, giggled, acting as if nothing was wrong.
Shi Yang reached out and wiped the beer foam from her lips, his gaze was deep and attractive. He spoke in a low, husky voice, "ii, let’s go back to the hotel..."
Shi Yang held赵美美’s hand, their fingers tightly intertwined, gazing at each other, eyes locked, feeling like they’ve waited a long ti for this day, yearning for each other deeply.
In the elevator back to the hotel, there was an elderly couple in their fifties standing together.
The old man held two waterlon-sized waterlon in his hands, wearing a sumr linen shirt, he said to the old lady beside him, "Shall we eat waterlon later?"
The old lady replied, "What to eat, it’s too hot, can’t eat anything."
The old man said, "Bet it will be refreshing..."
As the old man was speaking, the plastic bag holding the waterlons suddenly broke from the bottom, causing the waterlon to drop with two muffled thuds.
The old lady exclaid, "Oh dear!"
赵美美 was about to bend down to help pick up the waterlon, but the old lady’s endearing call made her burst into laughter.
She turned her head and glanced at Shi Yang, seeing the smile lines at the corners of his eyes.
赵美美 helped pass the cracked waterlon over, and when the elevator opened, Shi Yang led 赵美美 out.
赵美美’s narrow eyes were full of laughter, imitating the old lady, "Oh dear!"
Shi Yang was amused, pulled 赵美美 into his arms, laughed lowly, "That sounds so good, say it again!"
赵美美 showed her white teeth while laughing, "Dear, oh dear!"
Shi Yang tightened his hold around Zhao ii’s slender waist, his breath hot, "Honey!"
"Hehe!" Zhao ii gripped the arm wrapped around her waist, entwined as they stepped through to return to their hotel room.
Once inside, Shi Yang lowered his head and brushed against Zhao ii’s earlobe, "Will you always call dear from now on?"
Zhao ii grinned, "In front of others, I’ll still call you Bro, but privately, I’ll call you dear!"
"Dear? Dear! Dear..."
Shi Yang kissed her, put the things he carried onto the cabinet, turned back responding ambiguously, "Hmm!"
赵美美 snuggled up, touching his waist, looked up and kissed Shi Yang’s chin.
Shi Yang’s face slowly turned red, he wrapped Zhao ii’s waist, lifted her up directly, walked to the large bed in the bedroom, placed her down and leaned in to kiss her lips, breath urgent and longing.
Zhao ii held his neck, intensely responding to this sweet and passionate kiss.
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