She just wants that sweet and greasy feeling, the effect of being stuffed with dog food when she sees a photo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at the camera."

Cheng Mingyu raised his eyes and looked at the camera, the teenager and girl on the display screen were very close, the girl's lips were against the young man's smooth cheeks, and the atmosphere around the two of them was bubbling with pink bubbles.

Just when Mu Weiwei was about to press the shutter, Cheng Mingyu turned his face, and the moment the two lips touched, the photo was saved.

Silently, Mu Weiwei's lips left Cheng Mingyu's first.

The two looked at each other, and Wei Wei said: "Keep the photo confidential, don't be seen." ”

Cheng Mingyu nodded, isn't he stupid? Although he is very sure that their relationship is exposed, their parents will definitely support it, but the relationship between the two will be more restrictive in the future.

He also wants to fall in love with Mu Weiwei sweetly, sometimes kissing, hugging and touching something is not too beautiful.

But it's just too good. Cheng Mingyu took the phone, and his slender fingers stopped on the screen that Mu Weiwei touched lightly, except for the photo when they were children, this is the first time they have taken a photo so intimately. Every time he would take out this photo, he would tell himself that Mu Weiwei was his, which was stamped evidence.

Touching Cheng Mingyu's soft hair, "Don't be stupid, eat cake!"

With Mu Weiwei's unremitting efforts, Cheng Mingyu finally got used to her touching, and she told him that this was "loving touching", which belonged to her intimacy with him.

Cheng Mingyu's hand covered the hair that Mu Weiwei had touched just now, and turned his face to look at her: "Kiss." ”

Well, it's a stroke with a quid pro quo.

"I kissed it just now!"

Cheng Mingyu wanted to say something to refute it, but was gagged by Mu Weiwei's mouthful of cake.

"Good, Ming Yu!" Mu Weiwei rubbed Cheng Mingyu's fluffy hair again.

In the oil mixing room between the two of them, they unconsciously wiped out the cake on the table.

It's not too early. Even if the two are slimy, they will be separated for a short time.

It feels so unreasonable, before Cheng Mingyu went out, Mu Weiwei felt that she had begun to miss him.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sending Ming Yu out!"

"Hmm," the two sitting in front of the TV nodded calmly, fascinated by the interesting TV show. I didn't realize that the door was so close, what else to send.

"Let's go." Mu Weiwei opened the door, and was shivered by the deep coldness outside the door, it was really cold outside, she just opened a crack in the door and was cold, like being poured from head to foot by a bucket of cold water, it was cold through the heart.

"Wait a minute, wait for me." Mu Weiwei closed the door again, and ran upstairs by herself, and after a while, she came down again.

He held a large padded jacket and a white scarf in his hand.

"Put my coat on you." Cheng Mingyu obediently put it on, it was full of her smell, and he felt that his body was slowly heating up.

"And this." Mu Weiwei handed him directly without a big scarf, and motioned for him to bend down, she wanted to wrap him around herself.

It's so pretty! As she thought, her teenager was suited to pure white colors. The pure and innocent white matches him, highlighting the handsomeness of the young man, without any sense of disobedience.

"It's so pretty." Did you mean him? Or this scarf?

Cheng Mingyu looked down at the scarf that Mu Weiwei put on for him, and his eyes were full of surprise.