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

"what are you doing?!!"

I reached out and pressed his hand against my skirt.

"I, I just want to see..." Mu Junchen looked like he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, "You have so much testosterone..."

"So, so what?"

My heart is in my throat, so he wants to see if I have too much androgen to grow something that I shouldn't have?

"No, it's nothing." Mu Junchen said angrily, "It's me who is always thinking wildly."

What are you thinking about?I want to ask, but I dare not ask.

"Your hand... can you take it back?" I asked cautiously, his hand was on my thigh, it was too hot.

Mu Junchen shyly asked, "Can I get it back later?"

I:"……"

"Liu'er, tell me..." Mu Junchen leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What color... are you wearing today?"

"What color?" I don't know why.

"What color are the pants...?"

I suspect that something is wrong with Mu Junchen's eyes: "Huh? Me, isn't this a dress I'm wearing?"

Mu Junchen didn't speak, but looked at me shyly and stubbornly.

I seemed to understand a little bit, and asked tentatively: "You mean, underpants? Blue."

Mu Junchen's face was red again, his eyelashes drooped, like a gentle scholar who heard something rude, but continued to ask in a very rude manner: "That... what kind of blue is it?"

Me: "Dark Blue..."

The underpants I wear are the cheapest old man’s boxer underpants for two yuan a pair that I bought when I was going to the market. They are very earthy and rough dark blue, and they are pilling and unthreaded, but I can use thread to fix the thread Sew it again and it will last a long time.

Mu Junchen covered his face with the other hand, and said depressedly: "Am I weird? I also feel that I am a bit obscene. How could I become like this..."

I was a little relieved: "It's good to know that I'm weird, so can you take your hand back?"

"Can you... take a look?"

Mu Junchen didn't seem to hear my words, not only did not take back his hand, but also started to move, slowly rubbing against the edge of my skirt and trying to push it up.

If he sees the old man's dirty and rough underpants, I'm still alive?

I pressed his hand tightly with all my breastfeeding strength, and said anxiously: "Mu Junchen! Do you really think that I am a man from the bottom of my heart!"

"I, I don't have it!" Mu Junchen panicked immediately, and then pretended to be pitiful, "I just want to see, Liu'er, have you forgotten that I am your boyfriend... Those buddies of mine, Both they and their girlfriends..."

"What are you doing?" I was shocked, "No, you don't know what? Wow, you are still high school students, it's too much, how can you treat others like this... How can you treat us girls like this?"

Mu Junchen: "No! They just... Forget it, don't tell you, it will dirty your ears, we Liu'er don't listen to such things."

My black question mark: "How little do you let me listen to?"

Mu Junchen was ashamed, he felt guilty, and stopped talking.

The time was just right, so I asked again: "Is it okay to take it back? Huh? My legs are going to go numb."

"You promised me to go out on a date tomorrow, and I'll take it back." Mu Junchen said.

I don't talk, I don't want to go on a date, I want to do my homework tomorrow.

Mu Junchen said quietly: "If you don't agree, I will lift your skirt. Anyway, you are not as strong as me."

He is a giant in language, and even more so in action. He immediately grabbed my skirt and began to exert force.

"I promise!!!" I exclaimed in horror.

Mu Junchen immediately beamed with joy, and finally let go of his hands, and helped me straighten the skirt, then retracted his hands, and put them on his knees peacefully.

The corners of his mouth turned up, smiling very handsomely and happily, like a fool, his forehead pressed against mine: "Hey."

In fact, I should be afraid, because dating means that there is a greater possibility of revealing gender.

But his happiness was so contagious that even I couldn't help but feel a little happier along with it.

The author has something to say

poor skirt

Although our little Mu is a bit wretched now, please cherish him who is shy and wretched now. After all, he won’t be like this after Huaihuai is completely lost?

good night, see you tomorrow?