The river was very quiet, and all kinds of insects were ringing in my ears. Lei Zhenyu hugged Ruyu, put his jaw on her shoulders, and his thin lips exhaled a hot breath between her neck.

He said: "Although the people here are poor, I see them all very happy. In fact, living here for a lifetime is not a bad thing. At least, no one disturbs us by the river."

Ruyu couldn't help laughing after hearing his words. She hung his neck with her hand and said intimately in his ear: "Tell you a secret, it is said that Angolans' happiness index is higher than that of Chinese people's happiness index

Oh, I think it must be higher than Koreans' happiness index."

He lowered his eyes and stared at the woman right in front of him. Her bright and charming appearance and her heartless smile. He couldn't help but reach out to hold her back tightly, and with one hand, he held the back of her head, thin lips,

It covered it without warning.

"Um..." Ruyu groaned and wanted to escape, but his big palm tightly clamped the back of her head. She couldn't escape at all, so she could only let him put the slightly rough ones.

His tongue was poked into her mouth.

The two of them had just eaten the apples they bought at the market. They hadn't eaten the apples for a few days and almost swallowed the apple cores. So at this time, the taste of apples in their mouths was sweet and sour.

Maybe I have never kissed me after eating, because every time I kissed me, I never knew that the taste of kissing after eating apples was so beautiful.

The happiness index is very high. I don’t know if it includes the taste of kissing after eating apples. Because I never thought that an apple could be sold for 4 US dollars. So, after eating such an expensive apple, who wouldn’t kiss?

Do you feel happy?

Ruyu was scattered when she was kissed by the thunderstorm. The cool evening breeze by the river blew, and the river water was as quiet as a thousand years ago. She and Lei Zhenyu were on this primitive and ancient river.

It seems like it has been going through a thousand years.

Just as she was slightly closed and intoxicated by his strong kiss, she suddenly felt a coolness under her body, and she woke up a little stunned and suddenly realized that his hand had actually lifted up the hem of the Indian-colored skirt on her body.

"Hey," Ruyu exclaimed, unable to help but push him with his hands and reject him: "Lei Zhenyu, the riverside of the Kwanza River is not in our apartment in Seoul, there is not even a wooden house here, and the surroundings are empty

It's empty, in broad daylight, can't you bear it?"

"No," he replied depressedly, continuing to lift her skirt, his big hand had already penetrated smoothly, hugging her waist with one hand, and quickly exploring her quiet place with the other.

"Who can see your skirt is so big?" His thin lips jokingly in her ear, and then whispered: "Besides, there is not a single person by the river, let alone we are still wearing clothes, just

I don’t have to worry if I take off my clothes and get out of here, there is no one at all.”

Ruyu's forehead immediately fell three black lines and couldn't help but cry down: "Lei Zhenyu, you can't do this, it's insulting."

"Then, go to the car?" He suggested carefully: "We have a car shock in this foreign country?"
Chapter completed!