Sister, Shut Up!

056. Are you two wingmen?No, we are the wingmen

[I am learning]: How is it?Can you see it?

[I love to study]: I can only see my younger brother's face in the rearview mirror, and he looks very nervous.

[I am learning]: What does my sister want from you?Take a peek directly with your phone camera!

[I love learning]: Wasn't the phone discovered as soon as it was detected?forget it.

[I am learning]: Useless man!Look at mine.

The exchange of information temporarily came to an end, and Zhang Panfeng turned his head and glanced at the back seat.

In his position, he could only see Shen Yu sitting diagonally behind.

But Shen Yu's head was lowered all the time, her long hair was loose, and her entire face was covered, so Zhang Panfeng couldn't see anything.

But after a few seconds, he saw a little finger suddenly drilled out of the black hair like a waterfall, and pushed the black hair a small gap.

Then he saw the camera behind Shen Yu's phone through this small slit, and it was already aimed at Su Huai Porridge next to him.

Zhang Panfeng: "..."

This is too wretched... it's like a paparazzi.

[I am learning]: Damn it!Blocked by porridge, I can't take pictures.

【I love learning】: That's fine.

[I am learning]: (picture)

[I am learning]: Do you see the problem?

【I love learning】: Do you have any questions?You didn't take any great pictures.

[I am learning]: Distance!Look at this distance!

[I am studying]: There is only so much space in the back seat, but there is still more than half of the empty space between me and me. They have already posted it, right?

[I love learning]: ... as expected of you.

[I am learning]: Wait!There is something new!

After speaking, Zhang Panfeng saw Shen Yu's gossip probe exposed again, and took a few photos towards Su Huai Porridge.

[I am learning]: (picture)

[I am learning]: Look!Porridge porridge on the legs!

Zhang Panfeng looked down at his phone and clicked on the picture.

Because she was sitting on the seat, Su Huai Porridge's skirt was raised to her knees, but that's not the point.

The point is, there are two hands on Su Huai Congee's thigh!

The hand on the top was white and tender and very small, but the hand that was pressed on the thigh by this small hand was obviously two circles larger, and the skin on the back of the hand was darker.

Obviously, this is the hand of the apprentice!

[I love learning]: Is there really something tricky?Sister porridge likes this one from my younger brother?

[I am learning]: I said it earlier!Sister's gossip radar is not covered~

[I'm studying]: But don't show your faults, there is still a whole day of observation time today, and create more opportunities for them later~

"The Guard is Here"

[I love learning]: Received ~ listen to my wife

[I am learning]: My husband is good~ I love you~

……

After eight o'clock, Jiang Miao got off the taxi.

The moment he breathed the fresh air, he felt himself alive again.

Although the drive is only ten minutes, for Jiang Miao, it seems that half a century has passed, but it seems to be over in a blink of an eye.

Such a complex feeling...

Jiang Miao looked down at her hand, which seemed to still have the scent of senior sister's skirt.

Because it was only late September, the weather was still very hot, and my sister's white dress with suspenders was very thin and felt only a thin layer.

So when Jiang Miao's hand was placed according to senior sister's skirt,

The palm of the hand can clearly feel the outline of the sister's thigh, and even the feeling of firmness and softness.

This is only through the skirt, if I can stretch it in...

bah bah bah!

If it weren't for the senior sisters and seniors next to them, Jiang Miao would have wanted to slap her face to say hello.

Senior Sister is willing to be his pretend girlfriend and has already sacrificed enough. Holding hands is nothing. Just touching her thighs through her skirt is actually a bit too much.

In the end, he was still thinking about it.

Stretching in or something... how, how is it possible...

It is impossible to achieve this level even if it is taken.

No no no.

Jiang Miao rubbed her temples to calm herself down as much as possible.

"What's the matter? Junior brother, are you car sick?" Su Huaizhu couldn't help but ask with concern, seeing his distressed look.

"No... it's just that I didn't sleep well."

When the four arrived at the subway station, they followed the crowd into the subway, swiped the QR code to go underground, and got on the subway to Tianjie.

Well, strictly speaking, it's on the subway.

Tianjie is one of the few large-scale commercial streets in Jianggan District, Hangzhou. Because it is located next to Jianggan District University Town, many college students will come here for shopping and dating on weekends.

Therefore, this section of the subway is also extraordinarily lively.

Finding a seat is impossible, and even finding a good stand is a question.

Fortunately, they still had two big men. After they squeezed into the crowd, they found a position close to the handrail. Jiang Miao and Zhang Panfeng stood on both sides, and let the two girls stand inside.

Su Huai porridge didn't forget her duty as a wingman, she nudged Shen Yu secretly and pushed her into Zhang Panfeng's arms.

Shen Yu let out a soft cry, staggered, and threw both hands on Zhang Panfeng's chest.

Subconsciously hugging Shen Yu, Zhang Panfeng clenched the armrest with the other hand, and only after stabilizing his body did he realize what happened.

In the next moment, his whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, Shen Yu was just socially afraid, and still knew what to do at this time.

Silently resting his head on Zhang Panfeng's arms and wrapping his arms around his waist, Shen Yu stopped moving.

Zhang Panfeng could only stare at the station progress bar on the wall of the carriage to distract himself.

At this time, Su Huai Porridge's little hand had slipped into Jiang Miao's palm.

"Sister... There are too many people here." Jiang Miao whispered.

"I don't know each other, what are you afraid of?" Su Huaizhu also responded in a low voice, "Shen Yu and Zhang Panfeng haven't looked here now, they are very safe."

After speaking, Su Huai Conge smiled slyly, secretly raised her index finger, and scratched Jiang Miao's palm a few times.

Jiang Miao: "!"

"Senior, don't move..."

"You can do it, too, I don't mind." Su Huai Conge stood on tiptoe and leaned into Jiang Miao's ear and said, "It's just for the material, don't think about it."

Just when Jiang Miao was about to continue to respond, the subway began to speed up.

Su Huai Porridge happened to be on tiptoe, and suddenly lost his balance, and his whole body fell to Jiang Miao's side.

This time, Jiang Miao finally has a quick eye and a quick hand. After letting go of the senior sister's hand, she holds the senior sister's shoulder with one hand and the waist with the other hand, so that the senior sister does not fall down.

And Su Huai Porridge has subconsciously reached out and put his hand on Jiang Miao's shoulder, the two are getting closer, and they can even feel each other's breathing.

"Are you all right, senpai?"

"Scared me." Su Huai Porridge breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you, junior."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Miao withdrew her hand, but she felt a little reluctant in her heart.

Despite the gauze and skirt, Jiang Miao finally met.

Senior Sister's shoulders are so thin and round.

The waist is also very thin, I don't know what it would feel like to hold it in my arms...

Jiang Miao pursed her lips and tried her best to suppress these thoughts.

But the next moment, the little hand of the senior sister caught up again.

With some coolness, soft and elastic when squeezed.

It's over... how can this not be nonsense?

057. Holding hands, only zero and countless times

Fortunately, there were only four subway stops from the Institute of Finance to Tianjie, and it took about ten minutes for the subway to arrive at the station.

Jiang Miao followed out of the carriage, looking in a trance, still reminiscing the warm aftertaste left in her palm.

Looking at the little hands from behind Senior Sister, Jiang Miao pursed her lips and moved a little.

After stepping on the escalator, he glanced at Shen Yu and Zhang Panfeng who were standing in front of him, turned his head to look to the other side, silently stretched out his hand, and secretly took the little hand of Senior Sister into his palm.

Really soft.

Very thin fingers.

It feels smooth and delicate.