Chapter Sixty-Four: The Beautiful Lamb

Zhang Qi really didn't expect that he could have this benefit, and when he heard Qi Weiwei's words, he couldn't wait to run out of Lu to buy two bottles of lotion again.

Swallowing saliva with red eyes, Zhang Qimu nodded, and then turned off the light in the living room very consciously and walked to the bedroom by himself.

Because Qi Wei sat on the bed, the originally neat bed was a little messy, but there was an impulsive sense of vision, coupled with the faint aroma of the shampoo, Zhang Qi felt that his throat was a little itchy.

Qi was half-leaning on the side of the bed as if he were a virgin, watching Zhang Qi come over and not saying anything else, just quietly smearing his thighs with lotion.

On the originally white skin, the pure white liquid fell quietly on it, and it seemed to have a faint luster, stretching out a jade hand like a green onion, smearing the lotion evenly, and Qi Weiwei's movements were very fine from beginning to end.

It was so small that he seemed to forget that there was another Zhang Qi next to him whose eyes were about to pop out.

Of course, at this moment, this girl's heart has already fluttered and is about to jump out.

She didn't know how attractive she was to Zhang Qi, but it was the first time that this girl had made such a provocative move.

This has broken through her bottom line.

Because of the space, the temperature in the bedroom is obviously much higher than in the living room, and there is a boy next to him who has a lot of blood, Qi Weiwei can't feel a little cool in the room.

The white thighs were quickly smeared, and Qi Weiwei used the quilt to cover the thighs that had been exposed to the air, and then exposed the calves.

As a young girl in the flower season, although Qi Weiwei is still in school, she has already learned to love beauty, and she doesn't even have a single hair on her calf, and she is as clean as jade.

"Hey, you don't care, just talk!" Biting his lower lip, Qi Wei had been holding the bottle of lotion for several minutes, but Zhang Qi still didn't mean to move.

"Huh? What's the matter? Stunned, Zhang Qi suddenly reacted for a moment, and hurriedly took the lotion in the girl's hand, and laughed dryly.

This kind of good thing, if this guy doesn't do it, I'm afraid he will have to slap himself twice.

"Then you sit down, apply a little slower......" looked at Zhang Qi a little shyly, Qi Weiwei's voice was faintly trembling.

It was the first time she took the initiative to let a boy get close to her, maybe Zhang Qi didn't know what Lu Dao meant, but for Qi Weiwei, it was definitely no less than a spiritual earthquake.

Of course, if the people of Zhongshan No. 1 High School know the Tao and Qi Weiwei asks Zhang Qi to help her apply lotion, I am afraid that half of the students in the school will regard Zhang Qi as an enemy.

"Oh." Mu Ne nodded, Zhang Qi coughed lightly, and then sat on the edge of the bed, sitting side by side with Qi Weiwei.

The room seemed to be audible at this moment, Qi Weiwei could almost hear the heartbeat of his deer, and Zhang Qi could feel his breathing faintly becoming short.

"Well, I'll just squeeze it on my lap, right?" Focusing on Qi's slightly smooth calves, Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva and asked softly.

"Well, just look at it, I'll play with my phone." Qi Weiwei tried his best to keep his voice calm, but he was still a little trembling.

"Oh good." Nodding, Zhang Qi, who had received Qi Wei's acquiescence, was no longer polite, and grinned and squeezed some lotion directly on the girl's calf.

The white lotion fell on Qi Weiwei's calf, Zhang Qi gently stretched out his right hand and pressed the lotion in the palm of his hand, and then gently rubbed Qi Weiwei's calf.

Feeling the faint body temperature from his calves, and a faint layer of goosebumps caused by his own stimulation, Zhang Qi's Adam's apple visibly stirred.

Qi Weiwei is not a skinny girl, but the perfect figure is indeed described by the word thin, the slender and slender calves do not have a trace of excess fat, but there is no stiffness to the touch, on the contrary, with a soft and comfortable feeling.

The lotion had a faint viscous feeling, and Zhang Qi felt as if his hands were being sucked.

The palms of his hands kept rubbing against the girl's two calves, Zhang Qi's serious expression seemed to be more focused than ever, but at this moment, Qi Weiwei was already faintly red in his ears.

The crispy numbness from the calf made Qi Weiwei feel a little soft all over, looking at the boy who was not handsome from the side, but simple like the boy next door, Qi Weiwei suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

That feeling of being pampered made her finally realize how happy she was to be as a girl.

"Ahem, it's almost there, both legs make you mushy to death." After nearly ten minutes, Qi Wei watched Zhang Qi still smearing layer by layer, and finally coughed lightly.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid this guy will be able to paint for a night.

"Huh? I'm feeling fine. Raising his head in embarrassment, Zhang Qi looked at Qi's slightly blushing face and smiled, but his big hand on Qi Weiwei's leg did not move.

He was really reluctant to remove from this blown-up skin, especially looking at Qi Weiwei's legs, he felt that he couldn't move away.

"What a fart, forget it, I don't need you, rascal." Glancing at Zhang Qi, Qi Weiwei snatched the lotion, closed the lid and threw it to the side of the bed.

The scene was instantly embarrassing, Zhang Qi's eyes were still on Qi Weiwei's face, and the girl pouted and gently got into the quilt.

The light shone on the pink sheets, and one of the two quilts with cartoon patterns had found its owner, while the other was alone on the sidelines.

Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment, tilted the corners of his mouth and put on his slippers, and was just about to leave when he saw Qi Weiwei suddenly move, and his delicate little foot kicked his ass.

"Huh?" Turning his head, Zhang Qi looked at Qi Weiwei in surprise, trying to hide the most regrettable hope in his eyes.

"Well, there's no quilt outside, why don't you squeeze around?" didn't dare to look up at Zhang Qi, Qi Wei buried his head in the quilt, and said in a slightly twisted voice.

"Hey, that's all there is to say!" Throwing off the slippers after three times and five divided by two, Zhang Qi heard Qi Weiwei's words and slipped into the quilt, with a cheap smile on his face.

The quilt was a little cold, Zhang Qi raised his hand to turn off the light next to the bed, and the whole room was completely darkened in an instant, and with the retreat of a trace of light at the end of the day, the whole room was already covered in ambiguous black.

Leaning his head in the direction of Qi Weiwei, Zhang Qi took a deep breath, and then let out a moan of intoxication, and Qi Weiwei shrank his body again when he heard this voice.

"Perverted! Shameless! Muttering quietly, Qi Weiwei's two eyebrows were twisted together, but there was no impulse in his heart to let Zhang Qi go.

Only the sound of two people's breathing was left in the quiet room, Zhang Qi coughed lightly, and then pasted towards the girl's position, making the two people closer.