Chapter 169 You dont want to be like this melon, do you?
It wasn't until she heard familiar voices outside the door that Yun Shuqian came back to her senses from this charming and intoxicating embrace.
What are Song Zhutou and I doing?
She had just returned home and was unexpectedly hugged by him. She actually hugged him like this and pushed him against the door. He even kissed her on both sides of her face seventy-two times!
I don't know what time it is now. When I regain my senses, I feel that the two of them have been standing like this for a long time, without turning on the lights. The house, which was dim at the beginning, has become pitch black.
Song Jiamu could clearly feel that after the voices of her parents came, the heartbeat in the young girl's chest was as intense as a drum.
She firmly grasped Song Jiamu's waist with both hands, preventing him from moving or making any noise.
In the darkness, Song Jiamu lowered his head, and Yun Shuqian raised his head. Their breath blew on each other's faces, and they couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they could feel each other's nervousness.
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"After listening to nonsense for another day, my neck feels like it's going to break..."
"I'll give you some medicinal wine tonight."
"Aren't Jiamu and the others back yet?"
"He didn't say anything, so he's probably still outside."
Song Chi took out the key and opened the door. The house was dark, and there was a pair of big, bright eyes on the entrance cabinet. As soon as the door opened, the kitten jumped out with a grin.
"Meow wow wow."
"Niannian~ Come on, go into the house, don't go out."
The little cat spent the whole day basking in the sun at home, and was very energetic at night.
He walked out on the catwalk, rubbed Li Yuan's legs, and then rubbed Song Chi's legs. Then his ears seemed to hear some noise again, and he looked curiously at the door opposite.
"Meow?"
Getting excited every year, he trotted to the door of the opposite house and sniffed curiously into the crack of the door.
"Meow~meow~"
Every year I ask these two guys to open the door for it.
The kitten's voice also reached this side of the door. Still hugging each other, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian, who were leaning against the door and did not dare to move, became even more nervous!
"...I seem to have discovered it every year!"
"Shh, shh!"
Their whispers were very quiet, but they could not be hidden from the clever kittens.
"Meow."
Song Chi and Li Yuan had already opened the door and entered the house, and turned on the lights in the house. They called out Nian Nian, but Nian Nian didn't come back, so Li Yuan had no choice but to come over and hug him.
"What are you doing? This is Qianqian's house. She and Jiamu haven't come back yet. We'll go play later."
"Meow wow wow."
Li Yuan looked a little weird, looked at the door of Yun Shuqian's house, and then pressed the doorbell tentatively.
When the doorbell rang, Yun Shuqian felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat!
She closed her mouth tightly, buried her head in Song Jiamu's chest, and even held her breath.
Song Jiamu also felt so excited that his parents thought he hadn't come back. They never imagined that he was actually behind this door, hugging the girl next door and spoiling her!
"Look, I just said they didn't come back. Let's go home."
"Meow……"
Li Yuan went back with Nian Nian in her arms. The kitten even glanced at the door resentfully. It was too much to not take it with her when they were playing hide and seek.
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"call……"
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian let out a long sigh of relief, and their tense bodies slowly relaxed.
"have they gone?"
"gone."
She had just been immersed in the hug and didn't feel anything. After hearing her uncle and aunt's voice, she was too frightened to pay attention. It was only now that Yun Shuqian felt something tingling in her lower abdomen.
The girl's relaxed body tightened little by little, and the temperature of her face gradually increased.
Her hands slid to his waist, changing from hugging to pinching, and began to exert force bit by bit.
"...Have you done that again?"
"What kind?"
She moved her pretty body.
Song Jiamu immediately knew what she was talking about from the sensitive friction between them.
"Don't move, don't move...you know, for..."
"Die! Gangster!!"
"hiss……!"
Yun Shuqian pinched his waist hard and refused to hug him again. She broke away from his arm and got out of his arms.
Song Jiamu was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
Yun Shuqian stretched out her little hand, fumbled for the switch on the wall, and turned on the light with a snap.
Their eyes, accustomed to darkness, felt dazzling at this moment. They had never felt that this chandelier could be so bright.
Song Jiamu couldn't stand in front of her. After the lights came on, he squatted down and sat on the floor.
You really can't blame him. Any boy will react when he hugs a girl with a delicate figure, soft and sweet smell, not to mention he kissed her face for a total of seventy years.
The second time.
Song Jiamu squatted on the ground and slowed down. He felt that his throat was so dry that his cell phone slipped out of his trouser pocket.
He turned on the screen. On the lock screen where the two of them were taking a photo, the time showed that it was already half past seven.
He and Yun Shuqian hugged each other for half an hour.
The vegetables I bought were still thrown on the floor. The plastic bag opened, the cucumber rolled out, and a few garlic pods fell out.
Looking up at Yun Shuqian again, she had her hands behind her buttocks and was leaning against the white wall next to the light switch. Under her floral skirt were her fair and slender legs. She hadn't changed her shoes yet. She was wearing white shoes and
Little white socks, the length of the little white socks just reached her ankles. Maybe it was because of the lighting, but Song Jiamu felt that the skin of her calves was also slightly crimson.
It wasn't until he looked at her face that Song Jiamu confirmed that it was not because of the lighting - because her face was already blushing, and everything from her ears to her neck was pink and crimson.
The young and lovely girl's breasts were still heaving due to her unsteady breathing, and her big eyes looked even bigger than usual, staring at him closely with a mixture of shame and annoyance.
"You, you hugged me again!"
After a while, she made a scolding sound. Unfortunately, she was short of breath and worried that the sound would be heard through the wall. When she said it, she sounded a bit like a coquettish person.
"...I will dare next time."
What should a fool explain? After she kissed him in the afternoon, Song Jiamu couldn't calm down. The moment he returned home and closed the door, the joy in his heart could no longer be controlled, so he grabbed her and hugged her in.
into his arms.
There is no need to explain if you like this kind of thing. The more you explain, the duller it becomes. This is inherently unreasonable.
Of course, this is something you can only do after confirming that the other person also likes you. Otherwise, if it were a girl who hugged someone like this, she would have to have a cup of tea even without saying anything.
"You, what did you say!"
"I said I would dare next time."
"How dare you?"
"Because I know you also want to hug me, but if I don't hug you, you won't dare to hug me."
"No, no!"
Song Jiamu stood up, let out a faint sound, and quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
She had just seen it all. It was the first time she saw so clearly the embarrassing scene when he stood up. How could the reserved girl hold her nerve?
Between his fingers, Song Jiamu seemed to be back to normal.
He just walked towards her.
Yun Shuqian's heart started to beat faster again, and she wanted to step back, but there was a wall behind her, so she simply closed the gaps between her fingers so that she couldn't see Song Jiamu, and Song Jiamu would definitely not be able to see her.
In the palms of her hands covering her face, the sound of rapid and nervous breathing became clearer, and she could feel that Song Jiamu was already standing in front of her.
Then, a pair of strong arms hugged her gently.
It was different from before. This time the hug was very gentle, soft and light. I didn't hold her in my arms hard, I just held her lightly with my arms and gave her a small hug.
After hugging her, Song Jiamu gently grabbed her wrist and took off her small hands covering her face.
Yun Shuqian's face was red, she stared at him with big eyes, and her little mouth pursed, looking like she wanted to be angry but couldn't.
Song Jiamu held her little hands and said seriously: "I'm not lying to you, I will not only hug you today, but also tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, until I am eighty, ninety, until I
The moment before I die, I want to hug you."
When he said this, Yun Shuqian felt that he would never be able to escape in this life.
But her heart felt as if she had been poured honey. She just stared at him blankly and kept looking.
Song Jiamu didn't feel guilty at all and met her gaze honestly and bravely.
Yun Shuqian was defeated first. She blushed and took out her little hand and hit him twice on the arm.
"Ouch, it hurts..."
Song Jiamu cooperated and made an expression of terrible pain.
"It's over, it's over. It hurts so much. My president must be super angry. I'm going to get a lot of points deducted now."
"I'll beat you, you rascal! You're ninety years old and you're still trying to take advantage!"
Yun Shuqian hit him, hit him, and before she could finally hold back the smile that was as bright as the cherry blossoms blooming on the mountain, she slithered out from under his arm like a little loach and slipped away.
Went to the house.
"But before the 20th, I was still nineteen years old."
Song Jiamu didn't know what she was doing in the house. She probably went to pee.
He picked up the vegetables scattered on the floor and carried them to the kitchen while humming.
Hugging is a very satisfying thing. You may get tired of kissing, but you won't get tired of hugging.
Compared with the last time they hugged her in the pavilion, this half-hour close hug allowed Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian to experience more details.
Even though Yun Shuqian was skinny and didn't seem to have much flesh, she was really soft when she held her. Song Jiamu was even worried that he would break her if he hugged her too hard.
Feeling hungry, Song Jiamu washed the rice and cooked the rice, taking out the vegetables and meat to be cooked and washing them.
Yun Shuqian, who had been hiding in the room for a while, finally came out.
She changed out of her floral skirt and put on some home shorts and a T-shirt. When she walked into the kitchen, she was afraid that Song Jiamu wouldn't hear, so she hummed loudly behind him.
"There's no need to peel the cucumber. Just scrape off the thorns with the back of the knife. I'll do it."
"I also said that if you don't come out, I will show off my skills and cook you a meal tonight."
"yue~! I won't eat the food you cook every year!"
"Then you are looking down on Nian Nian."
Yun Shuqian put the washed cucumber on the chopping board, took the kitchen knife over, and cut off the head and tail.
She was holding the cucumber and looking at it, sometimes holding it to see its thickness, sometimes pinching it to see its hardness.
"Do you want to take pictures of cucumbers? I can do this!"
"Yes, you can, of course I know."
The girl's voice was a little evil. She raised her kitchen knife and chopped the cucumber into two pieces.
Very strong.
Then she turned the knife sideways and smashed the two sections of cucumber into pieces.
"Did you see it? Can you?" Yun Shuqian turned around and asked him, holding up the knife.