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Chapter 158 Hug gently!

[Dear, the line draft has been sent to you, please take a look at what else needs to be modified? 】

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone from his right trouser pocket with difficulty with his left hand. During this process, he had to make sure that his right half of his body did not make too big movements to prevent waking up the sleeping girl.

Yun Shuqian really slept soundly, and Song Jiamu could feel it without even looking.

Because she held his right arm so firmly, and her soft face pressed against his arm like a kitten, the temperature of this arm rose very high, but at this time, she felt a coolness on her skin - she

Drooling.

Well, it's normal to sleep so deeply that you drool, but as a cute girl, drooling on a boy's arm, this kind of thing is enough to make the girl die of shame.

In fact, this was an accident. In addition to the fact that Yun Shuqian slept very comfortably, it also had something to do with her sleeping posture - she held his arm and rubbed her face against his arm. After falling asleep, her mouth was touched by her face.

The squeeze naturally opened it a little, revealing a few small white teeth, and when leaning like this, a stream of crystal flowed out from the lower corner of the mouth...

Not to mention, the juicy girl drooled a lot and wet a large area of ​​his sleeves.

Song Jiamu risked his life, secretly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Yun Shuqian's embarrassed appearance.

After taking the photo, I saw that she hadn't woken up yet, so I breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on the message from the little girl who helped me make the figurine.

The quality of the line drawing is very good. The girl did it very carefully and added a simple color to make it easier for customers like him who don't know anything to figure it out.

This was the first time that Song Jiamu saw the two-dimensional image of him and Yun Shuqian. Their clothing, hairstyle, body shape, and other physical features were all restored well, including the small bag and big water bottle that Yun Shuqian carried all day long.

"It's pretty good, but there is still one area that needs a little modification."

Hearing what the customer said, the little girl's heart skipped a beat. Normally, this kind of modification would require more than one modification. Ten or eight times would be considered a small amount.

[Are you satisfied with the whole thing? Are you sure there is only one thing that needs to be modified?]

"Yes, everything else is satisfactory."

【What needs to be modified?】

"It's just that you can't add something that's not there."

【Eh?】

"The breasts can be as green as possible."

【……】

Well, it seems that my kind gesture is a bit redundant. This guest is different from other guests. He doesn't want the older ones, he prefers the green ones.

Only this small area needed to be modified, and the other party was very efficient and sent him a new drawing.

【Can i do it now?】

"Very good, that's it."

[Okay, then I will start making the model according to this sketch. It should be ready before the 16th. 】

"Thank you for your hard work [red envelope]"

【thank you boss!】

It's not cheap to hire someone to customize a figure. Song Jiamu also found this little girl on the forum. The quality of her works was very good. She was also a part-time college student and the price was relatively affordable, so he found her.

After exiting the chat window, Song Jiamu looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Today is Friday. This is the time for the website to recommend sites for the next week.

The girl on his arm moved, hummed in a daze, and nuzzled him again with her little face.

Perhaps because she touched the cool saliva left by her, her warm face felt cold, and then her big hazy eyes opened, and she still didn't recover for a while.

Suck--

She subconsciously made a sound like sucking noodles.

It's really subconscious. After all, I feel a little moist at the corner of my mouth. It's a conditioned reflex of the body after I wake up.

Song Jiamu looked at her blankly.

She stared blankly at his slightly messy arms.

Yun Shuqian who just woke up is very cute, her eyes are big and confused, her forehead is sweating a little because of the heat, her hair is a little messy, her fair face is slightly red, and the side of her face is pressed against her arm

There is an obvious red mark.

But soon, her slightly naturally red face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared. Her pupils were so wide open that she stared blankly at his wet lips.

Looking at the large sleeves, it looks like water can be squeezed out.

How could he have lost so much!

"woke up?"

"..."

"Of course I know that you didn't mean for this to happen, because I'm very warm and I feel very comfortable when you sleep with me. Actually, the saliva..."

"ah!"

The girl, who was so embarrassed that she wanted to die on the spot, let out a strange scream, hurriedly pushed Song Jiamu away, without saying a word, put on her shoes at random, and then ran away to the nearby sink.

She ran to the left. After running for a while, she remembered that there was a sink on the right. Then she turned around and ran to the right again. After turning a corner, Song Jiamu could no longer see her.

But Song Jiamu knew that she would come back because her water bottle and small bag were here.

"Ugh...why is this like this!"

Beside the sink, the girl covered her red and hot face and made a sound like she was about to die.

Now it's better, what a lady, what image, all of it was destroyed by the drool on his arm.

It happened that he was embarrassed in front of Song Zhutou, but fortunately he was embarrassed in front of Song Zhutou.

Anyway, let’s hide from him for a day and then talk about it.

The cool water washed away the sticky sweat on her palms, and she took up the water and washed her face properly. When she was about to wipe her face with a tissue, she realized that she didn't bring her bag...

Take a deep breath and relax. Drooling is what Yun Shuqian does when he is asleep. It has nothing to do with me!

After a while, she left the sink. There was no paper towel to wipe the water on her face. It was wet. The edges of her hair were also wet with water. The water droplets stayed on her delicate face and skin, as if she had just washed it.

of small tomatoes.

Back at the pavilion, Song Jiamu was looking at his cell phone.

Yun Shuqian's eyes immediately fell on his arm.

"Did you wipe it off?"

"What?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Saliva..."

"No, I'm afraid I wiped it off, and when you come back and see it's gone, what if you frame me and say I ate it?"

"Who, who is as perverted as you!"

Yun Shuqian sat back on the stone chair, picked up his small bag, opened it, pulled out a paper towel from inside, then unscrewed the lid of the kettle and poured some water on the paper towel to wet it.

Then he took the wet tissue and sat next to him.

"Where is it? I'll wipe it for you. Don't mention it again!"

"...here, and here, all."

The girl looked at her masterpiece, and the blush on her pretty face never faded away. She still pretended to be very calm and took a wet tissue to help him wipe his wet sleeves again. Unfortunately, the tissue was soaked with water.

The harder she wiped, the more confetti and foam got on her sleeves, and the wider area became wet.

I had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and wipe the saliva off his arm skin first.

She sniffed it secretly, but fortunately it wasn't smelly, and it wasn't as smelly as Song Zhutou itself!

Well, think about it from another angle, she can declare that Song Jiamu's arm belongs to her. After all, it has been covered with her saliva, and no girl should be willing to kiss his arm again.

"If you tell this, you'll be dead."

"……I will not say."

Song Jiamu is not stingy either. She just smeared her saliva on his arm. One day, he will take revenge and smear it all over her body.

"It's too late to leave the station, please take a look at your backstage." Song Jiamu reminded.

"Almost forgot."

Yun Shuqian quickly took out her mobile phone and asked him: "Have you been promoted? What's your recommendation?"

"Selected new books, you should also be promoted."

Results give people confidence. Although the data before it is put on the shelves are all false, the actual collection increases and comments, follow-up reading, rewards, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, etc. can still give people a lot of confidence.

"Me too!"

Seeing the system message in the background, Yun Shuqian smiled happily.

Well, the test promotion has finally been promoted smoothly. Next week will be a selection of new books, which has a larger traffic than the popular serials. However, the number of words in the two books is still small. As long as they can maintain this result next week

With the increase, it is not difficult to push forward the promotion category.

Both of them had a strong premonition that this new book would enjoy the full recommendation process and be put on the shelves, and the results would not be too bad.

When I really put my heart into writing my work, I no longer worry about recommendations. They both have confidence in their work and believe that there will be no shortage of recommendations.

Daily writing went very smoothly. After the holiday trip, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian returned to writing an average of about 6,000 words a day. They coded for three hours every night, published 4,000 manuscripts and saved 2,000, etc.

It will explode after it is put on the shelves.

"It's really good, it's really good."

Both of their new books were promoted. Song Jiamu was also in a happy mood. He stood up and stretched, picked up her water bottle and drank a few sips of water.

"Then where are you going to go later?"

"On Friday, we play as usual. How about you?"

"Friday, regular library."

"Then wait for me to go home together, and we can secretly buy groceries and cook!"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine, I like to eat all the dishes you cook."

"Every time I cook my favorite dishes."

"Doesn't that mean we both like to eat the same food?!"

"I've decided to make coriander stir-fry tonight!"

Yun Shuqian was thinking about what to cook tonight. She hadn't cooked for a week. She had observed that when she made braised pork, Song Jiamu liked it very much. So she would make braised pork tonight and buy some more.

Steamed oysters are a celebration of their promotion.

Tomorrow is also the weekend, and she will go to Song Jiamu's house in the evening to see how the set is arranged. She will talk to Caiyi later.

"Would you like a hug?" Song Jiamu said coldly.

"What?" Yun Shuqian didn't follow his train of thought.

"I said let's hug each other to celebrate the recommendation promotion!"

"don't want."

I don’t want to hug him. Now that I have been promoted to the new book selection, I have to hug him. Then when I advance to the top, won’t I have to kiss him?

There are many types of hugs, such as hugs in an electric car, and hugs across a quilt in a hotel, but I have never experienced a hug face to face in his arms.

It was different when she was a child. He was not as tall as her at that time. When they were about the same height, he didn't feel anything when he hugged her.

Just as Yun Shuqian was sitting on the stone chair, thinking wildly, the tall figure in front of her reached out and pulled her up.

"ah."

She exclaimed and threw herself directly into his arms due to the force. Then two large, generous palms hugged the back of her slender shoulders, sending hot heat.

His breath suddenly filled her arms. Yun Shuqian was stunned, her pretty face flushed, and her big eyes trembled.

He was so tall. At this moment, Yun Shuqian felt like he was as small as a baby. He hugged him so tightly, and his whole body felt soft and full of security.

Hug her gently, hug her gently, if my underwear is flat, he should know that I have no breasts!!

And... just hug me, don’t pick me up!!

The sadness of a flat-chested girl with a height difference of 18 centimeters was actually lifted off the ground by him.

"I'm leaving, remember to wait for me when I get home."

It wasn't until he let go of his arm that the stunned girl came back to her senses.

"I, I didn't even agree to give you a hug, so you forced me to hug you!"

She was about to raise her little hand to hit him in embarrassment.

"We're holding hands, but it doesn't matter if we hug you!"

Song Jiamu picked up his backpack and ran away in a hurry.

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(My mental state is very bad. Please take half a day off today. There will be no updates in the evening. I want to take a rest. I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.)


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