Today, Cheng Weiwei is on duty. The task assigned to her by www.biquge.info same group members was very simple - to wipe the table. But for the short Cheng Weiwei, it's really not easy. She could only move tables and step on chairs.

The girl's concentration and seriousness made her not realize that the three classmates in the same group had finished their part, only she was still cleaning the glass diligently.

Cheng Weiwei likes to do things little by little, although the speed is slow, but when she sees the dusty glass windows becoming clean and bright little by little with her own efforts, her mood slowly improves, just like the sky outside the window, bright and open.

Gradually, she realized that she was the only one in the classroom.

The girl stepped on the stool, tiptoeing, and tried to wipe the glass high up. As the girl raised her arms, the skin around her waist was exposed to the air.

I don't know when Fu Mingsi, who was standing behind the girl, looked at the girl's fair and tender skin as smooth as milk with some fascination, which made him have the urge to go up and touch it.

"Ahem. Fu Mingsi couldn't bear the hard work of the girl tiptoeing.

"Let me do it. ”

The young man's sudden voice really startled Cheng Weiwei. She turned, her feet shaking, her chair unsteady, and she threw herself forward.

Fu Mingsi stretched out his hand to support Cheng Weiwei. But because the girl's speed was too fast and the impact was too strong, the boy who stretched out his arm to the girl was carried backwards.

Cheng Weiwei reacted very quickly at this moment, hugged Fu Mingsi's head, and avoided the tragedy of his head hitting the cement floor.

However, Fu Mingsi was buried in Cheng Weiwei's chest.

Although the girl's body was light, with such a big impact on him, he was indeed out of breath for a moment. When he was compelling, the soft and full breasts of the girl who had been pressed against Jun's face attracted attention, and he forgot about the pain in his body.

The soft touch, the tip of the nose lingering with the girlish fragrance, made the heat of Fu Mings's body surge, and there was an urge to press her under himself and rub it into his body.

"Uh-huh. The girl's murmur seemed to be like a silent invitation. Fu Mings's throat rolled, and he swallowed impatiently.

"Are you alright? Cheng Weiwei hurriedly let go of Fu Mingsi, held his face, and met his obsidian-like eyes. The girl's dark eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she was worried about him.

Fu Mingsi's heart was beating violently. The girl didn't know that the young man at this time wanted to bully her too much, so that her eyes were full of tears, and Chu Chu looked at him pitifully.

"Ahem. Fu Mings coughed lightly.

"It's fine. ”

"You. ”