After lighting a cigarette, Liu Xiaobei went out of the orchard and walked up the mountain.
The orchard was at the foot of the mountain, so it was easy to go up.
The mountain here was not a particularly big mountain. The mountain was rich with water and grass, and there were a few big trees from time to time.
Liu Xiaobei climbed up the mountain along the shade. When he reached the top of the mountain, he stood in the shade of a big tree and looked around.
The trees here were sparse and could not block them for long. Not long after, he saw a patch of white in the distance. It was a flock of sheep.
Liu Xiaobei let out an evil smile and followed the shade of the tree towards the flock of sheep. When there was no shade, he walked a few steps faster and covered his head with a fan. Otherwise, the scorching sun would be too unbearable for him.
Not long after, the flock was in sight. Under the shade of the tree next to the flock, a girl with two combs was looking at the flock.
Liu Xiaobei touched his chin and showed an evil smile.
The girl was Zhao ErLeng's daughter, Zhao Xiaomei. She was the same age as Liu Xiaobei.
At this time, Zhao Xiaomei was wearing a checkered shirt. Because of the hot weather, she was looking at the flock while fanning herself with a paper fan.
The top two buttons on the checkered shirt were unbuttoned. This way, it could let in a little more wind.
But it revealed a snow-white cleavage and a cleavage in the middle.
Zhao Xiaomei's developed chest wasn't particularly big, but it was very perky for an 18-year-old.
She was wearing a bra, which made her blouse bulge even more.
Liu Xiaobei walked not far away and looked at Zhao Xiaomei, wondering how to make a move.
Although Zhao Xiaomei was mute, she was not a deaf-mute. Her hearing was normal.
She might have heard the closest movement, so she turned her head and looked over.
She had an oval face, big eyes, fair skin, and a beautiful appearance.
When she saw Liu Xiaobei, she subconsciously covered her chest. Because there was no one on the mountain, she only undid two buttons. She didn't expect that there would be someone on the mountain on such a hot day.
Then he immediately turned around and hurriedly fastened another button.
Liu Xiaobei was both nervous and excited at the same time as he watched.
He lit a cigarette for himself, mustered up his courage, and walked towards Zhao Xiaomei.
Zhao Xiaomei buttoned up her blouse. When she saw Liu Xiaobei walking towards her, she looked at Liu Xiaobei suspiciously. She gestured and asked Liu Xiaobei, "Why did you come up the mountain?"
Liu Xiaobei could roughly understand Zhao Xiaomei's gestures. He smiled and said, "The weather is too hot, so I came up the mountain to cool down. There's wind on the mountain."
Zhao Xiaomei smiled and nodded.
It was true. Although it was hot on the mountain, it was much cooler than in the village with the mountain wind.
"Xiaomei, are you herding sheep?" Liu Xiaobei was trying to find something to talk about, so he asked a question he already knew the answer to.
Zhao Xiaomei nodded and smiled again. Her smile was even more beautiful, with two small dimples on her cheeks.
This reminded Liu Xiaobei of a sentence from a poem: Your dimples have no wine, but I'm drunk like a dog.
Liu Xiaobei was almost intoxicated by Zhao Xiaomei's current appearance.
Zhao Xiaomei looked at the way Liu Xiaobei looked at her. She suddenly blushed and lowered her head.
How could he find an excuse to lean on her?
Liu Xiaobei had thought about it, but now that he was in front of Zhu Xiaomei, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He scratched his head and suddenly thought of an idea. He walked towards Zhao Xiaomei, pinched a finger with his hand, and grimaced in pain. At the same time, he said to Zhao Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, I fell down when I was climbing the mountain. There's a thorn in my hand. It hurts so much. Can you help me take a look?"
After hearing Liu Xiaobei's words, Xiaomei suddenly blinked her big eyes and weighed her small head.
Liu Xiaobei's evil plan worked. He approached his little sister and stretched out his hand in front of Xiaomei's eyes. He pointed at a finger and said, "It's here. It hurts very much, but I can't see clearly. Can you help me take a good look if there's a thorn in my hand?"
Xiaomei looked carefully. She didn't see anything on Liu Xiaobei's finger.
She raised her head and looked at Liu Xiaobei. She blinked her big eyes suspiciously and made a gesture to Liu Xiaobei. She waved two fingers in front of Liu Xiaobei, which meant that she didn't see anything.
"But it hurts. Take a closer look," said Liu Xiaobei.
Xiaomei had to stretch out her small hand and hold Liu Xiaobei's finger. She looked at it carefully.
Liu Xiaobei laughed happily. He rolled his eyes and quickly grabbed Xiaomei's small white hand.
Xiaomei was a little shocked by this sudden action. She raised her head and looked at Liu Xiaobei with a questioning look.
Liu Xiaobei didn't pretend anymore. He held Xiaomei's white hand and rubbed it.
Suddenly, Xiaomei understood what he meant. She blushed and tried to take her hand out of Liu Xiaobei's hand.
But she wasn't as strong as Liu Xiaobei. She tried a few times but couldn't take it out.
She finally gave up and stopped struggling. She looked at Liu Xiaobei and let Liu Xiaobei rub her white hand. She lowered her head and her little face was red to her ears.
She looked like she was quite willing to let Liu Xiaobei touch her hand.
Liu Xiaobei saw all of this in his heart and was instantly happy.
As he touched Xiaomei's little hand, he said, "Xiaomei, you're so beautiful. Why don't we get together?"
After Liu Xiaobei said this, Zhao Xiaomei lowered her head even more. Her sharp chin could press against her chest.
"Hehehe … You're shy?" Liu Xiaobei looked at Zhao Xiaomei and felt even more proud. He held Zhao Xiaomei's little hand and walked to the big tree. At the same time, he said, "Come, let's sit down and talk. Oh right, I really want to listen. What did they say on TV? They seemed to talk about life and ideals …"
Zhao Xiaomei shyly let Liu Xiaobei pull her to sit down in front of the big tree. Liu Xiaobei rubbed her little hand. The more he touched, the more comfortable he felt. This was the first time he touched a girl's little hand.
After a while, he looked at Zhao Xiaomei's little mouth. He remembered on TV that when a man and a woman were together, the first thing they did was kiss.
So he asked Zhao Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, can I kiss you? I've seen on TV that men and women kiss. It's great. "
Zhao Xiaomei mumbled and shook her little head. She looked like she didn't agree, but her face was as red as a big apple.
"Just one kiss."
As Liu Xiaobei said this, he tried to kiss Zhao Xiaomei.
Zhao Xiaomei shook her head and dodged, but she didn't dodge very fiercely. For the first time, Liu Xiaobei didn't kiss her little mouth. Instead, he kissed her little face.
However, Zhao Xiaomei shook her head. When she shook her head back …
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