Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

Chapter 495: The Educated Youth Cousin in the Historical Literature (65)

As the sun sets, the orange afterglow permeates the winding river, casting dancing golden light on the water.

The fragrance of moist water plants floats in the evening breeze. Occasionally, the chirping of insects can be heard from the reeds, accompanied by the slow and long breathing of the yellow cattle lying in the grass, making it seem particularly peaceful.

Perhaps it was the gentle evening breeze that blew away the restlessness in his heart, or perhaps it was the hand that was intertwined with his fingers that was too warm and firm. Song Guanwen, who was awakened by a nightmare and was still in shock, finally woke up from his chaotic thoughts and turned to look at Lin Xi who was walking side by side with him.

The setting sun cast a soft light on her profile, dyeing the fine hairs on her face a translucent gold. Her brows were relaxed and her expression was calm, as if she was not at all impatient with Song Guanwen's sudden unreasonable behavior.

"Xixi."

Looking at her quiet and beautiful profile, Song Guanwen lowered his eyelids and suddenly called out softly.

"Ah."

Lin Xi did not stop, but just responded softly, her tone was soft, as if she was already accustomed to his sudden call.

"Xixi."

He called out again, his voice slightly tense.

"what happened?"

Lin Xi stopped and looked up at him with a little doubt. Her pair of black pupils were reflected into amber by the afterglow of the setting sun, clear and bright.

"Xixi."

Song Guanwen did not answer, but his fingertips unconsciously tightened Lin Xi's fingers, as if only in this way could he confirm that she was really by his side.

"I am here."

Lin Xi suddenly curled the corners of her lips, a faint smile appeared in her eyes, patient and indulgent.

"Xixi."

For the last time, Song Guanwen's voice almost trembled, as if someone who had been wandering for a long time had finally reached the shore.

"I'm here."

Lin Xi's eyebrows suddenly curved into crescents, the corners of her lips raised in a bright arc, and even the tip of her nose wrinkled slightly. Her originally quiet little face instantly became lively.

She suddenly took a small step forward, pointing the tip of her shoe towards the tip of Song Guanwen's shoe, and then pulled up Song Guanwen's other hand hanging by his side and shook it gently, as if she was acting coquettishly, with a bit of childish intimacy.

Song Guanwen's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head slightly, wanting to say something, but Lin Xi shook her head, took his hands, and slowly put them on her soft cheeks.

"I'm here," she said in a sweet voice, with a slight rise at the end, and took the initiative to rub against Song Guanwen's palm, "No matter how many times you call me, I'm here."

As she spoke, she suddenly exerted some strength and gently pressed Song Guanwen's palm against her face.

Her originally rosy cheeks were immediately squeezed out of shape, and her lips were forced to pout slightly, forming a small circle, just like a little goldfish blowing bubbles.

"You, Mr. Song, are a man of great learning and beauty, a handsome young man who is hard to find anywhere else in the country. I'm so fond of you, how could I be so careless as to not want to see you..."

Lin Xi imitated the weird dialect that she had heard from somewhere, and teased Song Guanwen with her slurred speech, but before she could finish her words, she couldn't help laughing.

"No, no, no, when I learn this accent I think of the little black kid from the captain's family. The way he wiggles his nose is so funny... Ugh!"

The voice that was speaking with a smile on its face came to an abrupt end.

Lin Xi only felt a flash before her eyes, and before she could react to what was happening, a burst of hot breath came over her like an overwhelming force.

There was a soft touch on the lips, unlike the previous light kisses, this time the kiss carried an irresistible force.

The hand that was originally pressing on her cheek gradually loosened its strength, but the pressure on her lips became stronger and stronger. As they tossed and turned, their breathing became more and more entangled, as if they could no longer be separated.

"Um--"

Sensing the outsider who was testing her teeth, Lin Xi's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a short gasp. She pursed her lips nervously and subconsciously put her hand on Song Guanwen's chest.

Song Guanwen's voice was a little hoarse. He slightly separated the distance between them, lowered his head and rested it on Lin Xi's forehead, and rubbed his nose affectionately against the tip of Lin Xi's nose, which was stained with sweat at some point.

"Xixi..."

Before he finished speaking, a gentle kiss landed on her forehead, followed by her delicate brow bone and trembling eyelashes...

"Xixi..."

The moist kiss moved all the way down and landed on the tip of her small nose. Lin Xi could feel his breathing getting heavier, and the breath spraying on her skin became hotter, but his voice was trembling violently, and even revealed an inexplicable grievance.

"Xixi..."

The round lip beads were sucked into the warm lips. Lin Xi couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and took a deep breath.

But Song Guanwen seemed not to notice, and quickly let go of that place, and began to linger on Lin Xi's lips, skimming the surface, sometimes pecking lightly, and sometimes tracing the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Xixi..."

The lingering kiss finally stopped at the already slightly swollen lower lip, twisting and rubbing, and suddenly deepened when Lin Xi's body softened and fell completely into his arms.

Song Guanwen held the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other, half hugged her and half embraced her as he fell into the soft grass, then went straight in and deepened the kiss.

The calf that was originally lying on the river bank seemed to have heard the movement here. It raised its head curiously and looked around with its big eyes blinking.

But everything around was quiet. Apart from the grass leaves trembling slightly in the evening breeze and a few frogs jumping around, there was nothing unusual.

The calf snorted, shook its head out of boredom, and buried its head in the ground again, rolling its tongue and chewing the grass intermittently.