Fu Ming also opened the umbrella and handed it to Chu Weiwei's hand, and saw that she had taken it before squatting down with his back to her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chu Weiwei held an umbrella in one hand and groped Fu Mingyi's back with the other, touching his shoulder from his back. His shoulders were strong and broad, giving her a sense of security.

His nerves tensed subconsciously as the girl's hand touched his back, but he slowly relaxed as the girl's soft body covered his back.

Sensing that the girl was obediently lying on his back, he got up and held the girl firmly behind his back. His first feeling was that it was light, and the girl was too light. Then there is a soft feeling, like the kind of pillow that is addictive when you hold it. So, will Fu Ming be addicted to carrying it on his back? Snickering.

Chu Weiwei seemed to unconsciously put the softness on her chest against Fu Mingyide's back, and her white arms were still weakly wrapped around Fu Mingyi's neck. Chu Weiwei wanted Fu Ming to feel that she was not inferior to other women.

The girl's softness rubbed against his back as he walked, and the comfortable pleasure that expanded from behind flowed through every cell of Fu Mingyi's body, making him feel like he was about to explode. No one had ever given him such a feeling, and the girl was still getting closer and closer in ignorance. forced Fu Ming's pace to gradually speed up, and he wanted to end this feeling quickly.

In the cool rain curtain, under a small flower umbrella, the body temperature of the two gradually increased.

Chu Weiwei was simply infatuated with the feeling of lying on Fu Mingyi's back, her wide back gave her a full sense of satisfaction, smelling his smell, feeling his breath, and wanting to have a longer way home.

"Fu Mingyi, you are so good." The words muttered by Chu Weiwei clearly came into his ears in the noise of raindrops hitting the umbrella "crackling".

Fu Ming also said silently in his heart: Silly girl.

Where he is good, he is not good at all.

"Ding, male god favorability +10, current male god favorability 40."

No matter how long the road is, there is a time to finish, not to mention that the journey of less than ten minutes will be completed in ten minutes under Fu Mingyi's hurry.

"Here we are." Fu Mingyi didn't blush, and put Chu Weiwei down without panting. At the moment when Chu Weiwei left him, Fu Ming also had a feeling of melancholy.

"Thank you." Chu Weiwei stood behind Fu Mingyi, and her voice came muffled.

He turned around and looked at the girl who was half a head shorter than him, as if she had nowhere to go because she had left him, and she looked a little helpless.

Chu Weiwei relied on her instinct to grab Fu Mingyide's forearm, as if breathing a sigh of relief.

Fu Mingyi's heart moved slightly, and the recognition that he was a person he could rely on in the girl's heart moved Fu Mingyi a little. In his life circle, even if his friends are still a little guarded, his brothers who have died have no friends who will always be trusted. He had not trusted a man without guard, and no one had ever relied on him with complete reservations.

The girl's trust and dependence on him for no reason, but it made him very nostalgic. How he wants to keep this purity, but people's hearts change.

Fu Mingyi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what to make him happy.

"Thank me, well, what do you do to thank me?"

"Hmmm・・・・・・"

Chu Weiwei thought for a moment. Well.

"I'll peel the oranges for you!"

Fu Ming also smiled and did not speak. Let the girl take his forearm and lead her upstairs.

What the hell does it mean, Chu Weiwei asked him with a sideways face, "How is it?" ”

"Hmm."