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

Because I was afraid that people I knew would see me wearing a wig and skirt, I put on the hood of Mu Junchen's coat and asked to leave in a dark place with few people.

"Actually, your job is really not shameful, it's all work, what's the matter..."

Mu Junchen comforted me, but when someone in front of us came towards us, he would always block me with his body, blocking me like a hill.

Passers-by walked by, Mu Junchen looked back at me, reached out and pulled my hood, looked at me with his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth: "You look good in my coat."

I looked down at his coat, it was pretty, but it looked expensive, and then I noticed his hands, which were red from the cold.

"Your hands are red from the cold and you still say it's not cold?" I said, "Why don't we go back? Go out for a walk tomorrow."

"I'm really not cold!" Mu Junchen said stubbornly, and asked me with concern, "Are you cold?"

I was hesitating whether to say it was cold or not, and Mu Junchen suddenly said in surprise: "You, why do I feel that your legs seem to be bare?"

Yes, it’s naked, it’s almost freezing, and there are still girls running outside with bare legs and small skirts in such a cold day. I thought they could withstand the cold, and I, a man, could handle it even more.

Now I feel that I am inferior to those women.

Not even a hair on their legs.

"It's not too light, it's even wearing a skirt." I said.

"I, I thought you were wearing that kind of socks! Why didn't you tell me!" Mu Junchen said anxiously.

"What socks? Silk stockings? Silk stockings are so thin, it doesn't matter whether you wear them or not..."

Mu Junchen frowned: "Don't you know this? It just looks like it's bare-legged, but it's actually full of hair. All the girls in our class wear this. Are you stupid to come out with me with bare legs?"

Mu Junchen took me into a small compartment of a bank's self-service ATM and closed the door.

"Then let's go back now?"

I was also a bit unbearably cold, and my legs were trembling slightly, but now that the two of us are crowded in this small space, there is no wind, and I feel a little better.

"It will take time to go back." Mu Junchen seemed to be thinking of a way, looked around, didn't know what he saw, suddenly his expression brightened, and asked me, "What's your waist circumference?"

"what?"

Mu Junchen: "What's your waist size? What size pants do you usually wear?"

"I don't know...why are you asking this?" I always wear old trousers that other people don't need, and I fasten them with a belt when they are too big, so I don't know my size, and the school uniform is only worn every time. Just fill in the height.

"I don't know the size of my waist? Don't girls care about this most?" Mu Junchen muttered, looking around my waist, his eyes flickering, "I'm not taking advantage of you, I'll just measure it... "

Suddenly, through the jacket, he held my waist with two big hands, and let go of it immediately.

"Stand here and don't leave, I'll buy you pants!"

He blushed, as if fleeing, opened the door and strode away.

I stuck to the glass door to watch him, and found that he had entered a clothing store.

Soon, within 3 minutes, Mu Junchen got out of the clothing store with a black padded jacket on his body and a bag in his hand.

"I'm so stupid. I should take you to that store. There is air conditioning in it. You can still change your clothes in it. Let's go there now?"

He came in, carrying a pair of jeans and a white sweater in a bag.

"Why did you buy me something again..." I looked at the pair of pants, although I was being polite, but I really wanted to put them on quickly, it was really cold, cold, cold.

"Hurry up and put it on, your legs must be too cold, what should you do if you catch a cold later?" Mu Junchen urged me.

I looked at the store and saw that there were quite a few people in it, and the lights were bright.

"I'm not going there to change." I shook my head.

Mu Junchen: "Where do you go to change? It's okay, you are wearing a coat, and no one sees your uniform inside..."

"Just change here." I couldn't stand the cold anymore, my legs were shaking, I reached into the bag and took out the pair of pants.

Mu Junchen: "Ah? You, I... Do I want to go out? But this wall is transparent, although there is no one outside... Liuer, don't stay here..."

I turned my back to him, and stretched one leg in as I shook my trousers open.

It's really cold to death. His coat is very long, so you shouldn't be able to see anything. Even if the skirt is accidentally lifted up to be seen, you can only see the buttocks. The buttocks of boys and girls should be the same, right?

Mu Junchen seemed to be frightened by me. He took off his coat, held it with his hands, and wrapped it around me, forming a circle below my waist.

"I closed my eyes." His voice came from above my head, "You change it."

I looked up, and sure enough, his eyes were closed. In order to match my height, his waist was bent down a little, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face was a little red.

This time it was really safe enough, with the clothes surrounding it, and Mu Junchen closing his eyes again, the people outside and inside couldn't see.

Almost standing in his arms, I put on my pants. There is a layer of wool inside the jeans, which are quite warm, but they are too big and fall down.

"It's too big, I can't wear it..." I grabbed the waistband of my trousers with both hands.

"Ah? Big? That's because I didn't measure it accurately. I should have put my hand...into the coat to measure...cough." He still closed his eyes, "Put on that sweater and tuck it in to see? "

The bag was hanging on his arm. I turned around and reached out to take out the white sweater inside. Then I took off his coat. There was no place to put it. I was afraid that it would get dirty, so I had to put it on his shoulder first. .

Mu Junchen carried it in his hand, hung it on his arm, and draped it on his shoulder, with his eyes closed and motionless, like a clothes hanger.

I couldn't help laughing. I took off the skirt and put it in the bag. I didn't have to take off the top of the sailor suit and didn't dare to take it off. I just put on the sweater and stuffed it into the jeans. I found that it was much better, and the pants did not fall down.

"What are you laughing at? Huh?" Mu Junchen frowned, his eyes were closed but there was a smile clearly, and his cheeks were very red.

He's actually, really good-looking.

I stood in the circle formed by his arms, stood in his shadow, and looked at this boy who made me very envious of his family background, study, and figure. I saw his shoulders were covered with orange street lights outside the glass door A layer of dark gold edge.

"Liu'er? Why don't you talk? Have you changed yet?"

He asked gently and patiently, his moderately thick lips were very close to me, exposed in front of my eyes unsuspectingly, talking one by one.

There was a faint smell of cleanliness, the same as the coat he gave me, probably laundry detergent.

Without warning, I felt my face burn.

So close, surrounded by him like this.

I blushed, felt uncomfortable, and my mind was confused, like a real girl when she was in close contact with a handsome boy.

Even for a moment, the image of Mu Junchen opening his eyes, holding my face in his hands and kissing me in this ATM cubicle flashed uncontrollably in my mind.

It's over, what am I thinking?

Am I fucking perverted?Could it be that he became so...so gay?

Hairy, bone, creepy, natural.

Help ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

I got out of his arms, opened the door and ran.