Jiang Wange immediately pressed down on the hem of her skirt, then looked up vigilantly at Ye Sanjiang.

"You didn't see it, did you?"

Ye Sanjiang turned his head stiffly at this time. He glanced at half of the calf that was resisted by him on his shoulder. Jiang Wange also realized that he immediately put his legs down and quickly retracted.

"I didn't see anything, you pressed it in time..."

Ye Sanjiang's expression was very serious when he spoke.

Jiang Wange was stunned, and couldn't help but pick up his white shoes in shame and acted to throw them towards Ye Sanjiang.

Ye Sanjiang immediately covered his head and jumped away: "Wrong! Wrong!"

Seeing that he was hiding quickly, Jiang Wange was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and quickly returned to his expressionless appearance, spread his socks and put them on his feet, and then put them on his shoes.

"Down here!"

She stared at Ye Sanjiang who was standing on the stone bench and surrendering.

"I really didn't see anything!"

Jiang Wange stamped her feet in shame and annoyance: "But you smelled it!"

"Just suddenly curious..."

"What are you curious about?"

Ye Sanjiang continued to cover up his perverted psychology: "I wonder if such a beautiful girl has stinky feet..."

Jiang Wange was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

She turned her body and clenched her two small fists, but her voice instantly weakened, and she said with embarrassment: "Then...I...I have?"

Ye Sanjiang recalled carefully.

"I'll analyze it. It seems that there is a faint smell of soap, a scent of your body, and then a very slight leather smell, which may come from your socks and shoes."

Jiang Wange breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

If Ye Sanjiang really smelled the odor of his feet... then he would probably have to silence him.

She put her hands on her hips and said as expected: "Hmph, what do you think? I don't forget to rub my feet with soap every day when I take a shower, and I will apply body lotion before going to bed. Do you think I am as sloppy as you boys, so I must just rinse it with water."

Ye Sanjiang did not deny it, and he jumped off the stone bench with a smile.

Jiang Wange glared at him, hugged his chest with both hands, Ye Sanjiang pulled her arms open, and held her little hand with both hands.

These hands are soft and tender, and they can't be greasy.

"Anyway, we will be formal couples from today."

"Suddenly, I've seen through your perverted minds again..."

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

"What……"

"Since we are formal couples, we can do something we can't do before. Even the so-called love plan can be overturned and reconciled, don't you?"

Jiang Wange frowned: "Ye Sanjiang, can you have some serious thoughts in your mind!"

Ye Sanjiang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Which man has serious ideas during his relationship, tell me?"

Jiang Wange puffed up his cheeks and muttered in a low voice:

"As expected, every boy is the same, very lustful!"

She looked up again, as if she had compromised.

"Okay, then what do you want to do?"

Ye Sanjiang narrowed his eyes: "Are you asking me seriously? If you say that, I won't be polite to you!"

Jiang Wange pouted his mouth to avoid his gaze. The two of them kept holding hands in front of him. Holding hands had long become the most natural and intimate action that they could do.

It can be seen that Ye Sanjiang's previous love plan for Jiang Wange did indeed work. Their childhood sweetheart relationship is really a sad hurdle. Ye Sanjiang doesn't care, but Jiang Wange cares a lot, so he needs a planned running-in to go further.

"You talk first and then talk, let me see how excessive it is..."

Ye Sanjiang smiled, took her little hand and sat down again on the stone bench next to him.

He sat upright, his expression suddenly became serious and serious.

"Ms. Jiang, first of all, please confirm that our relationship is already a normal couple. Please answer yes or no?"

Jiang Wange gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Yes-"

She deliberately elongated her voice, pretending to be emotionally unconscious in her tone.

"Okay, what I said next should be extremely normal, healthy, reasonable, fair, rule of law, and equal..."

"Ye Sanjiang, can you speak well?"

Jiang Wange frowned her delicate eyebrows.

"Aren't I afraid that you can't overcome this hurdle?"

Jiang Wange shook the hands of the two of them and said seriously: "No, I have figured it out. We are already formal couples and like each other, so I can accept the request for kissing or something."

Ye Sanjiang glanced at her and cleared his throat.

"Okay, first of all, as a boyfriend, I like to see you wearing stockings, I hope you can satisfy this."

Jiang Wange raised his eyebrows slightly and pouted his mouth: "Hmph, it depends on the situation."

"Can Mrs. Ye tell the difference? It's hard for me to do this if you don't cooperate like this."

Haha, Mrs. Ye... Jiang Wange rolled her eyes.

Ye Sanjiang pressed her two eyeballs with his fingers through his eyelids, and Jiang Wange raised her green onion middle finger again. Ye Sanjiang pressed down her middle finger expressionlessly again, and then continued to cross her five fingers.

"Okay, I'll wear it when you need it!"

"Does this need to be serious?"

"What?"

"Ah it's okay."

Ye Sanjiang continued to clear his throat: "Second, it's the couple's daily kiss. Look at them, they stick out their tongues at any time, but I touch your mouth and you're so anxious that you're going to hit me."

Ye Sanjiang deliberately acted like a resentful woman, which obviously had an effect.

Jiang Wange lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "I have to be mentally prepared first, and shouldn't we brush our teeth again in advance and then take gum?"

Ye Sanjiang was stunned.

"Do you think this is a kissing scene? We are couples. What is a couple? It means that you can kiss at any time!"

Jiang Wange felt aggrieved with his little face, and his two little hands clenched their fists and landed on Ye Sanjiang's chest like raindrops.

"No, no, no!"

"Every time I kiss, I have to brush my teeth in advance, we both have to brush and then eat the same flavor of gum!"

Ye Sanjiang glanced at her and said helplessly: "Okay."

It was just the restraint at the beginning. After gradually adapting and becoming proficient, Ye Sanjiang smiled foolishly...

"Bang!"

Jiang Wange slapped Ye Sanjiang to wake up with a slap.

"What a foolish smile, are you thinking about something bad again?!"

"No, I'm wondering what kind of chewing gum tastes."

“Minnished or…”

"I won't talk about this for now, and I will continue to talk about the following."

Ye Sanjiang held her little hand again, and the two of them naturally moved with their fingers and sat face to face.

Jiang Wange's face has never had any good expressions. She always felt that the person sitting in front of her was a hungry wolf who had been hungry for more than ten years, while she was a delicate and fragrant little lamb.

I always feel that it is inexplicably cheaper.

Ye Sanjiang sat upright, full of confidence.

"Mr. Jiang should know that Ye is very interested in your legs, so I want to get the right to use these two legs from now on."

Jiang Wange suddenly smiled and said, "Do you want to walk with my legs?"

Ye Sanjiang's expression was frozen. This brain circuit should be that he could not get down to the loess high slope.

He changed his words and simply said directly:

"Touch my legs."

Jiang Wange was stunned when she heard this, pressed her skirt with her arms vigilantly, and whispered: "No, it will it itch."

"It's good if you get used to it."

"How many more times do you want to touch it?"

Ye Sanjiang raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief: "Shit times? You're just a secret. How can couples use times to determine the depth of their relationship?"

"What does it have to do with the deep feelings or not touching your legs?"

Good guy, she caught the key point rarely.

Ye Sanjiang followed Benxin and stretched out his hand directly. Jiang Wange glared at him and moved his legs to the side. Ye Sanjiang continued to stretch. Jiang Wange frowned and turned his back to Ye Sanjiang directly, putting his legs on the stone bench.

Ye Sanjiang glanced helplessly and stepped back strategically. Jiang Wange then relaxed his vigilance. Ye Sanjiang seized the opportunity and quickly reached out, but Jiang Wange flashed alertly.

Oops, misguided!
To be continued...