Ye Wenwen suddenly burst out with a burst of manic laughter, almost paralyzing Fang Hao, who was making small movements.

thought that Ye Wenwen was asleep, and she was sleeping very dead, so he was relieved to make some small movements.

- His understanding of certain parts of a woman is still limited to some educational films, and he has never understood it in reality.

This time, he really didn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to do some scientific exploration.

At this time, Ye Wenwen suddenly burst into laughter, and it was in the middle of the night, how terrible is this?

His negative energy had been stored up to the point of swelling, but in the midst of this laughter, it suddenly disappeared.

"You...... What are you doing?"

He asked, dumbfounded.

"I ......," Ye Wenwen explained with a blushing face, "Your hand touched my waist, itchy." ”

She doesn't have too close girlfriends, let alone boyfriends, and basically hasn't had too close contact with others, so she is particularly sensitive.

So when Fang Hao's hand suddenly touched her waist, it made her feel very uncomfortable, and the sudden itch made her laugh.

After laughing, I felt that I had done something very undeserved, destroying this ambiguous atmosphere.

She didn't want that either.

— but she couldn't help it.

Now that I've woken up, I can't continue to pretend to be confused.

She was silent for a moment and asked, "Why did you come up?"

"Cold. Fang Hao replied sullenly.

As he answered, he began to search his mind for the reasons he had previously thought of.

However, Ye Wenwen did not question the legitimacy of his reason, and let out an "oh" and got into the quilt, expressing her approval of his reason.

Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was frightened, at least he was not considered a hooligan, which is a good thing.

His heart was still beating fast at this time.

It's really scary.

Suddenly, Ye Wenwen approached him, hugged him, and asked:

"Wouldn't that be warmer?"

"Uh...... ......" Fang Hao was a little sluggish, and said in a daze, "It's a lot warmer." ”

"Well, so be it. Ye Wenwen said, "I also feel a little cold. ”

This warmth came too suddenly, Fang Hao was a little dazed, and he didn't know what kind of state it was.

- Maybe it's really just the cold, right?

He lay there with some stiffness, thinking.

Ye Wenwen's two arms hugged his neck, her body was close to his body, and the two of them were so close to each other that they could clearly feel each other's breathing and the sound of their heartbeats.

"This heartbeat is so big......"

"This heartbeat is so soft......"

Fang Hao felt like this.

The negative energy that had just dissipated seemed to have suddenly gathered again.

"You hug me, too, it's going to be warmer. Ye Wenwen said with a red face.

"Oh, oh. ”

Fang Hao felt that as a man, he should not refuse the girl's invitation, so he stretched out his arm and hugged Ye Wenwen.

Both hands went up and down, passing under her armpits until they met her back.

But when his arm touched Ye Wenwen's armpit, Ye Wenwen was another agitator, immediately pushed him away, and laughed "hahahaha" again.

And it's the kind of laugh that makes you breathless.

Fang Hao felt very hurt.

"Itchy, really itchy. ”

After laughing, Ye Wenwen also felt that something was wrong, and explained to Fang Hao very guiltily.

"Forget it, it's not that cold, don't hug each other. ”

Fang Hao said depressedly.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Wenwen could only respond depressedly.

After lying down, after a while, Ye Wenwen said again:

"However, you are not afraid of itching, I have no problem holding you, then I will hold you, so it is warmer. ”

Fang Hao hesitated and said, "Forget it...... It's not that cold, isn't it......."

It's not that he doesn't like this way, but he can only be held, but he can't do anything else, which is really a bit of a test.

That feeling that something else is about to swell, only those who understand will understand how uncomfortable it is.

If he lives alone, when he encounters that kind of expansion, he will take some means to empty himself.

But it's clearly not suitable here.

It's better to get a good night's sleep and not let anything happen.

"I'm cold. ”

Ye Wenwen said and forcibly hugged him.

Fang Hao's arm moved, wanting to respond with a hug, but as soon as he thought of the manic laughter, he stopped his hand.

"I haven't been touched by anyone else, maybe I'm a little sensitive, and I feel itchy when your hand touches me. ”

Ye Wenwen said.

Fang Hao snorted, agreeing with her statement.

He knew that this was Ye Wenwen's real reaction, and he was not playing tricks on him.

This is the most helpless.

"Why don't you ......" Ye Wenwen was silent for a while, and said, "You want to try again now, let me slowly adapt?"

"Huh?"

Fang Hao was stunned.

Ye Wenwen blushed and said in a low voice:

"Mainly I think this is also a problem that needs to be overcome, why don't you help me overcome it?"

Fang Hao hesitated for a long time.

A colleague asked him for help, which seemed a bit unreasonable not to help.

But if you help, will you think you're playing hooliganism?

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that among colleagues, those who could help still need to help, and it was really just a matter of raising a hand, something that could be solved with a single hand.

Since Ye Wenwen took the initiative to ask for this matter, then it can't be regarded as a hooligan, and there is no need to worry about being arrested by the police.

So he said, "Okay." ”

The hand tentatively groped Ye Wenwen's back:

"How does it feel?

"Hahaha, it's so itchy. ”

Ye Wenwen couldn't help but twist her body again and laughed wildly.

Fang Hao withdrew his hand depressedly.

Ye Wenwen: "Don't take it back yet, just put it there so that I can get used to it." ”

"Hmm...... Okay......" Fang Hao replied.

The hand was placed there again, and after staying there for a while, Ye Wenwen finally got used to it, and there was no longer that itchy feeling.

It's just that when Fang Hao's hand moved its position, she couldn't help but wriggle and laugh again.

It's a process of adaptation.

Fang Hao cooperated patiently.

After a while, after Ye Wenwen got used to it, his hand moved another position:

"What about here?"

"Hahahahaha......"

A little later:

"What about here?"

"Hahahahaha......"

The temptation of one place after another, some places can't adapt to anything, and some places can be adapted to it by slowing down.

A person's body is only such a large area, and when he is tempted, he is tempted to some other places.

"What about here?"

"Hmm~"

A little later:

"What about here?"

"Hmm~Hmm~"

Ye Wenwen's hand also began to grope on Fang Hao's body.

In a daze, the two of them forgot what their previous purpose was, and fell into another kind of confusion.

"Ahh

"Lighter—"

"You've crushed my hair—"