The windows of the major rooms are open, and through the windows, you can see the neatly arranged bookshelves, which are already neat and full of books. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nanfang, Nanfang・・・・・・" Qi Mingrui looked at his eyes red, and he was so excited that he forgot the panic of Mr. looking for him just now.

In the south room, Qi Mingrui pushed open the hidden door, it was quiet inside, and the sound of "squeak" echoed in the room when the door opened.

Qi Mingrui suddenly became nervous again, he stepped in, surrounded by all sides, except for the bookshelves, tables and chairs, and books on the shelves, there was no one.

He didn't know what to do for a while, so he froze in place.

It seemed that there was a sound, Qi Mingrui hesitated for a moment, and then took another step, carefully identified the source of the sound, and approached.

Walking past the rows of bookshelves, Mr. between the two bookshelves caught his eye.

Gu Weiwei stepped on the ladder, about one and a half meters above the ground, leaning out of the ladder on her side, her feet were still on tiptoe, and her hands were held high, taking the books on the top of the shelf.

The afterglow detected the sudden appearance of a person who couldn't see his face clearly, which startled Gu Weiwei. The soles of his feet slipped, his body was unstable for a while, and he was about to fall off the ladder.

His pupils shrank, his heart panicked, and he quickly rushed forward.

Fortunately, it came in time, Gu Weiwei fell into Qi Mingrui's arms, and in a panic, Qi Mingrui hugged Gu Weiwei's waist tightly. Due to too much recoil, Qi Mingrui was repeatedly retreated by this pounce and fell to the ground.

However, he was relieved at first, and fortunately caught Mr.

Gu Weiwei's head was resting on his chest, and his frantic heartbeat could be heard, which was faster and more intense than the drumming of the drummers in the dragon boat race at the Dragon Boat Festival.

Qi Mingrui didn't dare to move, nephrite was in his arms, and his arms were still tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, which made Qi Mingrui, who had never been close to a woman as pure as white paper, blush and heartbeat irrepressibly.

"First, Sheng, you, are you still there, okay?" his voice stammered, and his chest trembled uncontrollably when he spoke, which made Gu Weiwei laugh.

She pretended to be injured, and there was a look of pain in her tone, "You, don't move, my feet hurt, they must be hurt." ”

After listening to Mr. 's words, Qi Mingrui even slowed down his breathing, for fear of startling Gu Weiwei and affecting her feet again.

For a while, except for the shallow breathing of the two of them, and the rustle of leaves outside the window, they all fell silent.

Qi Mingrui felt that the place close to the woman's body was like a fire, and the air was still cold, but it was as hot as a stove lit in summer.

The fragrant smell of the gentleman's body kept flowing into his nose, and the delicate touch of the woman's body was clearly perceived by him.

Qi Mingrui's throat was very dry, his throat slid a little, and his face was embarrassed, Mr. must have heard him swallowing saliva.

What to do?

Gu Weiwei felt that his body was stiffening violently, and his muscles were getting more and more tense, making her uncomfortable like a stone.

Her hand rested on Qi Mingrui's chest and slowly got up.

The boy's chest is not thin or thin, and there is a faint sense of strength that feels like a reliable teenager.

The soft touch of her slender hand passed through the thin summer shirt to his chest, and then flowed like blood to the limbs of his body, stirring up indescribable comfort.