Chapter 562 Can't Help It (3)

It is rare for Zheng Lun to be so active now. Zheng Jing feels that he is right to bring her here today. The beautiful nature can always make people more relaxed and release their nature.

Seeing his sister happy, Zheng Jing was also very happy: "Okay, I'll pick it for you, so that you will be full! When you turn around, your teeth are sore, don't blame me!"

He has been to this cherry orchard many times. The criminal police team basically organizes the criminal police to come out to relax every year. They have been here this year, but when Zheng Jing came last time, he didn't feel so good. This time, he felt relaxed and happy. , Wherever it is pleasing to the eye, even the cherries are extraordinarily sweet.

Zheng Jing knew that the location had not changed, the environment had not changed, and the cherry trees had not changed, it was just the people around him.

He held Zheng Lun's hand and refused to let go for a moment. This kind of intimacy between them was only done occasionally. When they got home, they would become brothers and sisters who could not cross the threshold.

The sweet taste of love spreads in the hearts of two people at the same time. They both cherish the beauty of the moment very much. They don't expect eternity, and the short-term possession is enough.

The brothers and sisters walked up all the way, and occasionally met other people coming down from the top to eat cherries, almost all of them were couples, and these couples, like Zheng Jing and Zheng Lun, were holding hands, happy and happy. Feed cherries to each other sweetly.

The small hill was not high, and when it was halfway up the hill, Zheng Jing stopped and did not go any further. He took Zheng Lun under a tall cherry tree and kept picking cherries for her to eat.

Zheng Lun smiled softly and said: "Brother, you eat too. I pick my own. I eat them much better. You only ate a few."

Zheng Jing couldn't help touching her smooth long hair, and said softly: "Okay, pick whichever you like."

After Zheng Lun ate for a while, he walked around happily under the tree: "Brother, the cherries on the tree are different from the ones we bought. They are sweet and fresh, so delicious!"

Zheng Lun is wearing a light pink dress with puff sleeves today. The skirt reaches her knees. As soon as she turns around, the skirt flutters as she turns, revealing a section of her snow-white thighs.

Zheng Jing's eyes gradually darkened, he stared intently at his younger sister who looked like a butterfly, and coaxed her with a smile: "If you like, we can come here a few more times, the cherries are estimated to be gone until July, and there will still be cherry blossoms at that time." The beads will ripen and be eaten until the end of July."

"Really?" Zheng Lun was a little pleasantly surprised, his beautiful eyes were full of hope, glowing softly and brightly, and Zheng Jing's heart moved slightly when he saw it.

"Great! You must bring me here in the future, I like it here. When I get home, I will draw a picture and let the cherries hang on the tree all the time!"

Zheng Lun's painting skills are profound, and it is no problem to paint a cherry orchard.

Her voice was soft and full of obvious joy, Zheng Jing slightly blamed himself, why didn't he think of taking her to such a close-to-nature environment before, but took her to some bloody murder scene all day long, scaring her His face turned pale, and he would still have nightmares when he returned home at night.

He felt that his brain was really kicked by a donkey!

Zheng Lun didn't know his brother's remorse, picked a handful of cherries, happily ran to Zheng Jing's side, and stuffed the cherries into his mouth one by one.

She tilted her head and smiled softly: "Brother, is it sweet?"

"It's very sweet and delicious." Zheng Jing felt that he had never eaten such a sweet cherry in his life. Could it be because the people who picked the cherries were different?

Zheng Lun was very happy, and after feeding a small handful, he tiptoed again and reached out to pick the cherries, sometimes it was delivered to his own mouth, and sometimes it was delivered to Zheng Jing's lips.

The snow-white fingers like mutton fat jade, and the bright red agate-like cherries set off against each other, making them incredibly beautiful.

Zheng Jing ate the cherry she brought to his lips, and couldn't help but gently kissed Zheng Lun's finger.

As if being scalded, Zheng Lun quickly retracted her hands reflexively, and then looked around guiltily. Seeing that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her ears turned red.

Seeing her like a frightened deer, Zheng Jing smiled and said, "It's okay, there is no one else, it doesn't matter if there is."

What he said was straightforward, and he didn't mean to be shy at all. Zheng Lun gave him a non-threatening look, turned around and went to pick cherries again.

On the lower branches, all the ripe cherries have been picked, and only the very sweet purplish cherries can be found on the higher branches.

It's a pity that Zheng Lun is not tall enough, and she can't reach those ripe purple-red cherries even on tiptoe.

She was trying non-stop, when suddenly her whole body soared into the air, which made her yell "ah" in fright.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll hold you to pick, so that I can pick the best ones."

It turned out that Zheng Jing hugged Zheng Lun from behind.

In this way, Zheng Lun rose more than one meter at once, and those overripe cherries were within reach.

Zheng Lun was supported by her brother, and there was an indescribable strangeness all over her body. She always felt itchy and numb when her legs were hugged by her brother.

She picked some cherries in a panic, and then said nervously: "Okay, brother, I picked them, please let me down."

Hugging Zheng Lun's legs, Zheng Jing felt more strange than Zheng Lun. In fact, after hugging her, Zheng Jing regretted it.

After getting too close, he really may not be able to control himself.

Hearing Zheng Lun's words, he put Zheng Lun down slowly, but when he looked up, he saw her cheeks were redder than cherries.

Zheng Jing unconsciously made a swallowing movement. He wrapped one arm around Zheng Lun's waist without letting go. With the other hand, he picked up a cherry and gently put it into Zheng Lun's mouth.

Zheng Lun is now close to his brother, her heart is beating very hard, and she always feels as if she is about to jump out of her chest next time.

Zheng Jing fed her cherries, she subconsciously bit them and ate them, and then gently spit out the pits.

Bright red cherries, bright red lips, in the sun, reflecting a seductive luster.

Zheng Jing's fingers gently caressed her alluring lips, and then stroked her flushed cheeks, as if touching the most beloved baby, gentle, pampering, with endless nostalgia.

Zheng Lun's shy face seemed to be on fire, but she remained motionless, and bravely raised her head to look into her brother's eyes.

She was so greedy for her brother's touch that she even involuntarily put all her weight on Zheng Jing's body.

"Qiqi, you are beautiful."

Zheng Jing held Zheng Lun's face and whispered in her ear.

Zheng Jing's warm breath sprayed on Zheng Lun's ears, making her fair ears completely red in an instant.

His voice seemed to come from the deepest part of his heart, and his breath seemed to drown her.

Zheng Lun's heart skipped a beat.