Chapter 195: Sweet Torture

The bright white street lamp illuminates the diamond-shaped colored brick paved sidewalk under her feet, and Shi Yang's body leans forward slightly, making Zhao Meimei more comfortable lying on her stomach and walking home steadily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhao Meimei hugged Shi Yang's arm tightly, put her mouth and nose between Shi Yang's neck, sniffed her nose gently, her heart moved, her lips were attached to the beating pulse, and she really kissed it.

Shi Yang tilted his head slightly and asked, "Why are you kissing me?" ”

Zhao Meimei buried her face in Shi Yang's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth appeared to mean that she wanted to cheat: "It's rare for you." ”

Shi Yang's eyes overflowed with a gentle smile: "How rare?" ”

Zhao Meimei hugged him and kissed him again: "It's very rare." ”

Shi Yang laughed, and moved his big hand directly from Zhao Meimei's leg to the round ass and eggs, and pinched it a little harder.

Zhao Meimei burst out laughing, and arched around on Shi Yang's back like a loach: "Oops! Don't pinch me! ”

Shi Yang smiled and turned his face sideways: "Then if you kiss me, I won't pinch you." ”

Zhao Meimei smiled with a pair of eyes, and directly narrowed into a slit, squeezed out a particularly cute fine fold at the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly kissed Shi Yang on the face, begging for mercy: "Brother, if you pinch me again, I will slide down." ”

Shi Yang held her buttocks and moved the person up, deliberately teasing her: "I said, big baby, can you eat less in the future, you are about to press me down." ”

Zhao Meimei hung her hands on Shi Yang's chest, swaying, and laughed twice.

Shi Yang patted her buttocks: "It's so fat, all the food you eat grows here, right?" ”

Zhao Meimei drooped on Shi Yang's side with her legs, and when she heard this, she didn't say a word, deliberately raised her legs and clamped Shi Yang's waist and crotch, hung herself on Shi Yang like a sloth, and twisted her body to make trouble with him.

Shi Yang was coldly clamped by her waist, making her heart itch and itching, and she turned her palm directly, poked in from the hem of the down jacket, and pinched the itchy flesh on Zhao Meimei's waist.

"Oops! Hahaha。。。。。。 ”

Zhao Meimei exclaimed, itching and laughing, grinning hehele, as soon as she saw a flower, she felt that her buttocks and thighs were being pulled and pulled, and the whole person was pulled and pulled, and she moved from Shi Yang's back to her arms.

In a panic, Zhao Meimei hurriedly clamped her legs and reached out to wrap her arms around Shi Yang's neck, for fear that she would fall to the ground.

"What's the trouble? Convincing or not? ”

Shi Yang's voice was lazy, his guttural voice was hoarse, and he gasped for heavy heat between Zhao Meimei's lips and chin.

Zhao Meimei hugged Shi Yang's neck, the two of them were chest to chest, face to face, and through the thick down jacket, they could hear their hearts beating.

Zhao Meimei stared at Shi Yang's dark and watery eyes, strong friendship surged in her heart, and she whispered: "Brother." ”

Shi Yang was a little ruffian, his lips were upturned, and he was very good-looking: "Huh? ”

Zhao Meimei stared at his handsome earth-shattering face stupidly, and whispered, "I want to kiss you." ”

Shi Yang chuckled and raised his chin a little ambiguously: "Don't just say you don't practice!" ”

Zhao Meimei held Shi Yang's face, lowered her head, and kissed it.

Zhao Meimei's lips rubbed twice, dissatisfied with her feet, and tentatively parted Shi Yang's lips with the tip of the house and stretched them into his mouth.

Shi Yang half-squinted, looking at Zhao Meimei's eyes closed, because of the appearance of the excited eyelashes trembling slightly, all the pores on his body suddenly appeared with some indescribable excitement, and hot blood beat between his lips and teeth.

Shi Yang held Zhao Meimei's ass with one hand, and pressed the back of her head directly with one hand, and Changshe directly rolled Zhao Meimei, instantly grasping the initiative.

Zhao Meimei clinged to him tightly, the heavy feeling of pressure and pressure, the suffocation feeling between the lips and teeth that gently met and was brought up by his strong and wanton suffocation, made him erect instantly, hard and real.

Shi Yang hugged Zhao Meimei tightly, and almost used the strong will to resist the chili water and the tiger chair, before he moved his mouth, panting, and forcibly endured the crazy restlessness and heat under his body.

Shi Yang said: "This time I really can't carry you, come down and walk by yourself, okay?" ”

Zhao Meimei stood on the ground, refusing to walk well, hugging Shi Yang's arm, sticky, greasy and crooked.

Shi Yang grabbed her shoulders, quickly tidied up Xiao Xiaoyang, who was standing straight in front of him, sighed, and muttered to himself: "It's really sweet torture, if it goes on like this, I will have to break my promise one day." ”

Zhao Meimei didn't understand and asked, "Huh?" Brother, what did you say? ”

Shi Yang turned his head, looked at Zhao Meimei deeply, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I said, I really can't wait to eat you in one bite." ”

Zhao Meimei was stupid, obviously didn't understand the other meaning of the conversation, and said with a smile: "You can't bear it." ”

Shi Yang raised his hand, touched Zhao Meimei's face, and gently pinched her face twice with his fingertips: "Isn't it just reluctant." ”

Shi Yang sighed a little helplessly, and said with great emotion: "I really hope that you can grow up overnight." ”

Zhao Meimei couldn't grow up overnight as Shi Yang expected, so Shi Yang could only silently lock herself in the toilet, with the help of her left and right hands, she dispelled the full stomach and bloated bullets, emptied the magazine, and lay on the bed alone, staring at the bedroom across the wall, suppressing her urge to push the door in, desperately hypnotizing, and trying to fall asleep.

On the last day of the winter vacation, Shi Yang put down all his work, and spent a happy and short time with Zhao Meimei at home.

In the end, I entered the second half of the second semester of high school, and the atmosphere of study and preparation suddenly began to become tense.

The morning self-study was advanced to 7 o'clock in the morning, eight classes a day, and two self-study sessions were added, and the evening school time became 9 o'clock, and the cram school time was delayed, set at 9:30 to 11:30.

Zhao Meimei went out on time at 6:45 every day with her schoolbag on her back and went home at 11:40 in the evening.

The classroom of the cram school happened to be moved from the old community to the community where Shi Yang's family was located, and the two houses were only separated by one building.

The benefits of being close to home are immediately apparent.

In the midst of a group of classmates who secretly ate breakfast in the class, Zhao Meimei memorized the concept of words with a bright and slippery head, after the cram school, everyone was confused or took a taxi or walked, and hurried home, Zhao Meimei followed Shi Yang into the house around the corner, drank a glass of hot milk, and in the process of others rushing home, she could finish a small half roll, climb into bed earlier than others to rest, and occasionally have a sweet goodnight kiss.

Although she is trapped in school every day, leaving early and returning late, Zhao Meimei is still very happy, as long as she can see Shi Yang and stay with him, even if it is just a little warmth, it can make her feel happy.