My table mate is a pseudo-lady (6)

After a brief conversation, both men were speechless.

Chen Ai turned to the wardrobe, opened the door of the closet and turned his back to Lin Rongdong, as if he was rummaging for something.

Lin Honeysuckle stood by the window, he didn't dare to touch anything, he didn't even dare to sit down. Tapping your toes against the wall, pretending to be indifferent, and looking out the window.

The sky is high and crisp, with blue sky and white clouds. Everything was so calm, and when I looked down, I could see several elementary school students gathered together, squatting on the ground and playing marbles.

Why didn't I see it just now? Lin Honeysuckle recognized that the window was facing was the way he came. However, why didn't I notice these children playing just now, was I too nervous?

"Nong~!" Chen Ai uttered a monosyllabic voice.

Lin Honeysuckle, who pretended to be stunned, where is there a fugue outside the world. His nerves were tense, his eyes were looking out the window, but his ears couldn't stand up anymore, listening to the wind and grass in this small bedroom.

Nong, what do you mean? You? I? She's calling me? It took Lin Rongdong a total of five seconds from hearing this voice to turning around.

He said, "You're calling me? ”

Chen Ai said, "Hmm...... These you put on. ”

After Chen Ai finished speaking, he threw a stack of clothes on the bed, and there was a "bang" sound, I don't know if it was the sound of the clothes falling on the bed, or the sound of the door closing.

Lin Rongdong looked at the door that closed quickly, and a question echoed in his mind. Wear? Or don't wear it? That's a problem.

Chen Ai sticks to the other side of the door, like a pancake spread on an iron plate. Her breasts, which were of little size, rose and fell up and down, like an iron plate that had been burned by fire, and pancakes that had been scalded with bubbles.

However, her cheeks were hot, and Xia Fei's cheeks seemed to be awakening.

Her heart pounded, and her ears were filled with the sound of her own blood pulsating.

"Are you dressed?" Chen Ai, who was attached to the door panel, asked with a little confidence.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Lin Honeysuckle's words were intermittent, and Chen Ai listened to it in his ears and made a gesture of victory. It was as if Lin Honeysuckle's timidity had become his own victory.

The sound of Suo Suo flowed into Chen Ai's ears on the door panel. It's probably the sound of undressing.

After a moment, the voice paused slightly, and then came again. It's probably the sound of getting dressed.

"Good...... All right. Lin Rongdong felt his heart pounding. What am I doing, an inexplicable sense of shame, and a vague and somewhat pleasant feeling, that makes his face flushed.

Lin Honeysuckle, who doesn't like sports, has a white face. At the age of thirteen, he has not yet entered puberty, and his skin is white and red, ruddy, and there is no impurity. If an older sister sees it, she will say with envy that it is very good.

Lin Honeysuckle's weakness made Chen Ai quickly adjust his mentality. She was like a cat playing with mice, and said in a flirtatious and flirtatious tone, "I'll come in~!" ”

Two hands pushed open the door of the solid wood, perhaps due to the influence of psychological factors. This door, which made Chen Ai feel a little clumsy in the past, seems to have hit a little bit again.

"Squeak-quack-" usually opens and closes quickly, and there is no abnormal sound of the door. Pushing away as slowly as now, instead bursting out of a squeaky dissonance tone.

The hinge of this door is short of oil. Chen Ai uses what seems to be a professional name, calling the scientific name hinge, which is responsible for connecting the walls and controlling the door opening and closing parts.

"Come in." Lin Honeysuckle said.

Pushing open the door, Chen Ai's gaze swept over the ground, and the first thing he saw was a pair of feet wrapped in white socks.