Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

"Huh? Did I say that?"

I just woke up, my head was in a daze, and I couldn’t remember whether I had told Mu Junchen about this matter. After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that I just mentioned it casually. Why did he write it down? Now ask me what do you mean?

"I......"

"You didn't say, I remembered wrongly!" He interrupted me, sat up and kissed, angrily brushed the short hair on his head, brushed it into a mess, and said to himself, "My brain It’s crazy to ask these questions only when you’re lucky.”

It's really like a neuropathy, and it's scary.

Just about to sit up too, Mu Junchen lay back down again, looked at the sky and sighed furiously, as if his whole lungs were blown out, looking very sad.

So I dare not move again.

He lay down for a while, then got up again, leaned over to my side and looked down at me.

I felt very coincidental and honest, and looked at him: "???"

He bowed his head down.

I closed my eyes skillfully, opened my lips slightly, and as expected, he kissed again.

Kiss, let's kiss, Brother Lu Wei's big show today, he loves to kiss as much as he likes, I have figured out his way, as long as he is good at kissing and cooperates, he will usually be a little gentler.

As long as he is gentle, I feel quite comfortable too.

However, this time he was very ungentle, and even put his hand in from my neckline, rubbing his fingers on my chest.

It’s so fucking erotic in broad daylight, I pushed him in embarrassment, but he didn’t let me go, saying: “Why aren’t you a woman? As long as you are a woman, I don’t care if you are It's not her anymore....I really fucking want to strangle you right here

I couldn't stand the pain from being rubbed by him, so I pushed him away with all my strength and sat up.

He also sat up and stared at me, his eyes were red, and his head was about to come up again.

I tilted my head, didn't let the kiss go, and clenched my neckline tightly, looking at the people growing vegetables on the slope in the distance panting slowly 65

"I'm going home tonight. Tomorrow night we'll go out and open a room to settle this matter. We'll clear up the relationship in the future. You should be mentally prepared and don't cry and yell at that time." Mu Junchen said indifferently road.

The hillside was very quiet, the sound of vehicles in the town, voices down the slope, and the sound of hoes digging the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of film. They came from afar, floating slowly in the air, which was very different from what they usually heard.

The two of us sat in the silence for a while without speaking.

As a matter of fact, a yellow ginkgo leaf fell down and landed on my jeans impartially. When the wind blew again, it landed on the upper of the shoe.

The shoes are my own, and the edge is cracked. When I step on the ground hard, it will expand from an invisible slit to a conspicuous black hole. The upper is made of cloth. It has been brushed countless times and has faded. Also frayed into a thin, brittle layer.

And the jeans are Mu Junchen's old pants. The clothes he gave me are all old, but when I wear them, they feel like new ones, they look good, and they also have an expensive feeling.

My shoes and my shoes are completely two worlds, and they are extremely weird together.

It's time to clean it up, what am I expecting, and I dare to reach out for things that are not my own. It's just because of a misunderstanding that someone accidentally passed through my life, and I have to leave.

"I'm ready now, come here, it's more exciting to fight in the field." I said calmly.