Chapter Eighty-Four: Throbbing
Feng Xiang quietly glanced at Ai Jie, and quickly said: "Lady first, I'll sit alone on the fighter plane of your teammates, Ai Jie, you can take St. Peter on the fighter plane of the Malt team." β
"Poof." Ai Jie, who was drinking water, squirted out violently, and he and St. Peter looked at each other, and couldn't help but say in unison: "What a joke!" β
In his mind, he imagined that Ai Jay was sitting in the back row of the fighter plane with St. Peter in his arms, and the two of them trembled and goosebumps broke out.
"No, no, absolutely not." St. Peter's head shook like a rattle: "It's disgusting for two men to hug each other, I'm not that interested!" β
Ai Jie also rarely agreed, and he nodded again and again like a chicken: "That's right, absolutely not!" β
As if thinking of something, a wicked smile appeared on Shi Peter's face, he walked up to Ichinoe, and said with a grin: "Actually...... I have a proposal. β
Seeing Shi Peter's expression, Ichinoe's heart suddenly burst: (This guy, what kind of 'idea' is he fighting!) οΌ
Shi Peter walked to the front of the team and coughed lightly: "Ahem, in that case, I think it is okay for Ai Jie to hug the Yizhijiang team members, and I can sit alone behind the Malte team members, and I am not tired of working with men and women~"
For a moment, Fengxiang swore that it was really only for a moment, and she tried to imagine it in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel shy. She didn't need a mirror to know that she must be blushing now.
In order to hide this shame, Ichinoe screamed and interrupted Peter's words: "No, no! IβWhat do I want Aijie to hug! "Since talking to Ai Jie the night before, the feelings that have been hidden in my heart for a long time have been aroused again, making it difficult for Feng Xiang to face Ai Jie for a while.
"Yes." Shi Peter covered his mouth and said with a wicked smile on his face: "Since that's the case, then I'll hug you......"
Before he could finish speaking, Peter suddenly felt the temperature around him drop a lot. It was obviously in the blazing flame realm, but Shi Peter only felt a piercing coldness. A thin cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the strong cold made him shiver.
When she raised her head, she saw that Ichinoe Fengxiang was looking at it with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes, her beautiful face was full of coldness, and the cold killing intent pierced Peter's skin like a needle.
With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ichinoe bit the words and said, "You, are you, saying, what?" I, no, listen, clear, Chu. β
The shadow of years resurfaced, and Peter instinctively took a few steps back, and his words were a little unpleasant: "No, nothing......"
Suddenly, Peter remembered his purpose, and his right foot, which was originally stretched back, stopped.
"Gollum." Shi Peter swallowed his saliva heavily, he gritted his teeth, and put on a posture of a strong man going to death: "Since I can't do it, then let Ai Jie come, anyway, you must choose one of the two men, and don't let the two men hug each other if you kill me!" β
"This ......"
Maybe it's St. Peter's nonsense that has an effect, or maybe Ichinoe knows that he is at a loss. In the end, according to Peter's proposal, Malte and Peter took the same fighter, while Ai Jie was responsible for holding Ichinoe, and the two of them were on the same fighter plane as Yusaki.
(The plan is successful, hehe, I'm amazing~) He quietly squeezed his eyebrows at Ai Jie, signaled to Ai Jie with his eyes, and secretly compared Ai Jie and Yizhijiang.
Knowing that Peter was heartbroken about his affair with Ichinoe, and that Peter's 'assist' was right in Agey's heart, he smiled at Peter and quietly made a V-sign (well done, brother!). οΌ
St. Peter thought that his small movements would not be discovered, but he didn't know that the gestures he secretly made with Ai Ge were all seen by Ichinoe. Taking in the actions of the two, the corners of Ichinoe's mouth twitched, and shame and annoyance came to his heart.
The green tendons between his foreheads appeared, and Ichinojiang walked towards Shi Peter step by step. Stretching his five knuckles, Ichinoe put on a sad smile: "Shi Peter, you've really talked a lot lately......
Seeing this, Shi Peter hurriedly ran behind Aijie: "Aijie help, sister-in-law is going to kill someone~"
Ichinoe gritted his silver teeth tightly, and his pretty face turned red: "Who is my sister-in-law!" β
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Not to mention how Peter was 'taught', after some commotion, the SHC Special Operations Team began to fly in the fighter planes towards the center of the flame field.
Feng Xiang quietly leaned on Ai Jie, but this strong and resolute girl showed a little weakness at this time, revealing the weakness in her heart unabashedly.
The thin waist is like an embrace, and the girl in front of her is so soft, plump as flesh, soft as boneless, and every inch of her body is so natural......
The fighter plane shook slightly, and each other's skin couldn't help but touch, and the two of them trembled, as if countless electric currents flowed through them. The skin is like jade and fat, and Ai Jie only feels cold and soft under the light touch, as if a pair of gentle little hands are gently caressing......
The sudden shaking made the two bodies closer, Feng Xiang couldn't help but exclaim, at this moment her posture seemed to take the initiative to get into Ai Jie's arms, but the narrow back seat of the fighter plane made her leave countless times, and she and Ai Jie could only be allowed to maintain a closer and closer posture.
The long orange hair of the wind and fragrance went up and down with the shaking of the fighter, and the hair strands swept the tip of Ai Jie's nose, and bursts of fragrance penetrated people's hearts...... It's not the smell of perfume, it's the scent of a natural girl.
Familiar touch, familiar breath. Even Aijie himself didn't realize that the arm he was holding the person in his arms was getting tighter and tighter, as if echoing his heart, and he didn't want to let go again......
Gradually, Fengxiang's fair cheeks were dyed red, like ripe red fruits, delicate and dripping, and they were so ashamed that they were about to drip water. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her crystal red lips closed lightly, and her left and right thumbs rubbed against each other, indicating her inner unpeace.
Fengxiang didn't know how Ai Jie's changes were, but she didn't break away from Ai Jie's embrace, but relaxed herself, quietly leaning on Ai Jie's chest, feeling his breathing, his heaving chest, and his beating heart.
The feelings hidden in my heart welled up in my heart. Once upon a time, such intimacy was a matter of course for the two, and the memories of the moon before the flowers were the best memories of each other.
Fengxiang she has never been so eager for time to stop, so that at this moment, there is only her and him.
However......
Kazuka knew that if Aijie didn't face the events of that day and didn't cross that memory, then she and Aijie would never be able to start.
Sighing imperceptibly, Fengxiang slowly closed her eyes, and a shadow appeared in her mind.
Looking at the scenery outside the fighter plane with hazy eyes, Fengxiang muttered in a voice that Ai Jie couldn't hear: "Really, I can't compare to you......"