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

"Liu'er, I was wrong..." Mu Junchen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, clutching the curtain with his fingers, looking at me pitifully.

Why are these words so familiar?I stood by the door and said nothing.

"I really know I was wrong..." He got into the curtain, only showing a pair of eyes looking at me.

I took the opportunity to point to his homework on the table: "Then let me read your homework, and I will forgive you."

"It's brutal..." He reluctantly walked over and sat down, opened his homework and started writing again.

The topics in the third year of high school were much more difficult than those in the second year of high school. Watching him do homework was more tiring than doing it myself. After he wrote half a page, I started to doze off and fish.

"Sleepy?" Mu Junchen poked my face with a pen.

I woke up, still a little dazed, looked at him, then at his homework, and nodded.

"I'll take you to the guest room." Mu Junchen stood up.

There are two guest rooms on the second floor, but they don't look like they can be used for people. The bed is covered with a cloth, there are paint buckets and ladders on the floor, and the floor has been cut open.

"I'm so sorry, the two guest rooms at home are being redecorated. Primary [-], can you sleep with Junchen tonight?" Mu Junchen's mother expressed her apology very gently.

Sleeping with Mu Junchen, I was already terrified when I heard these words, but facing such a gentle elder, I could only nod first and say yes.

On the way back to Mu Junchen's room, Mu Junchen kept telling me that he was sorry, he didn't know that by such a coincidence, their guest room would be renovated this weekend.

"You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the ground. I will never touch you, and I will never do strange things." Mu Junchen promised in a low voice.

There is no car to go back now, and after the moment when I knew I could only sleep with Mu Junchen, my fear subsided a lot. Seeing how Mu Junchen cared so much about my feelings, I kind of wanted to stay .

I nodded.

Mu Junchen widened his eyes and looked at me in disbelief.

I also looked at him, and slowly, my face became hot from his stare, so I had to look at the floor.

Mu Junchen held my hand without saying a word and entered his room again. Although he didn't speak, I felt that he was about to jump up for joy.

"You, do you take a shower first? Do you want to change your sleeping clothes? Me, I'll find some clothes for you to change." Mu Junchen turned over the closet, took out a short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of sports shorts, "Room It's warm in there... you can sleep in a t-shirt and shorts, and there's a pink towel on the bathroom shelf that's new and you can use it."

"Oh, oh." I took the clothes, put on the bath slippers he handed over, and entered the bathroom in a panic for no reason, and then locked the door very carefully

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"Liu'er, you forgot to take this in." Halfway through the bath, Mu Junchen suddenly came over and knocked on the bathroom door, which startled me who was brewing.

"Oh, wait a minute!" I was in a hurry, quickly finished making bubbles, dried myself, put on my clothes, and opened the door.

There was no one outside the door, and a chair was placed with a bag on it.

"Fortunately, I bought it today, and I have to change it tonight. You girls like to be clean." Mu Junchen sat on the edge of the bed far away, without looking at me.

I brought the bag in and realized it was the underwear I bought at the underwear store today.

Forget it, change it, this one should be washed, and I can't change my underwear. My old man's underwear has nowhere to hide. If Mu Junchen sees it, beating me is secondary, I'm afraid of him He died of cerebral hemorrhage on the spot, after all, he also said that the color of the pants is sexy.

I changed my clothes and stuffed the fake breasts properly into the pure white lace underwear, and found that it was just full. Mu Junchen's big T-shirt was dangling, but it was thin, and you could see the ups and downs. shape.

The shape of the chest is really beautiful, a great masterpiece of the Creator.

Well, very good, I still appreciate breasts, which means they are still straight, and I go out with the confidence of a straight man.

"Where can I hang my clothes?"

I was holding the washed underwear in my hand, and Mu Junchen, who was sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, was expressionless and quiet for a second before turning around to look at me, his eyes froze for a moment, his face " 0 swipe" and the ground turns red, and asked: "Pants, where are the pants?"

"Huh? I didn't change my pants."

Mu Junchen quickly glanced down at my legs, and said, "No, I mean, what about the sweatpants I gave you? You didn't wear them? But, it doesn't matter, you can wear a piece of clothing... "

I followed his line of sight, only to realize that his T-shirt was too long for me, directly covering my thighs, covering up the pair of sports shorts.

"I'm wearing it." I lifted the hem of the T-shirt to show him the sports shorts inside.

"The clothes are too long, I thought you weren't wearing them..." He put down his phone and scratched his head, "I'll take you to hang the clothes."

He went to open the glass door leading to the roof, and a gust of cold wind came in.

I:"……"

"It's too cold outside, I'll dry it for you." He snatched the underwear from my hand, closed the door and went out.

He stayed in the warm room after eating, and he was only wearing a sweater. His broad shoulders shrank a little from the cold. Standing in front of the clothesline, he picked out a bright green one with clips from a pile of clothes hangers. ——This is the most unmasculine hanger in his pile of hangers.

Then carefully unfold the pure white underwear without any pattern or lace, clamp the two shoulder straps,

Then he pored over the button on the back for a while, and finally successfully fastened the buckle, hung up the girl's underwear upright, and stared at the underwear for two seconds in a daze.

"Did I hang it right?" He opened the door and came back, blushing, not looking at me, "I think it's hung like this in underwear shops."

Then it should be like this, I touched my nose: "That's right."

"I'm going to take a shower, Liu'er, you can sit on the bed, I just have a pair of bath slippers."

"Oh." I sat on the edge of the bed and took off his slippers.

Mu Junchen put off his bath slippers and left his cloth slippers beside the bed. After I dried my feet, I put on his slippers to look at the awesome models and robots on his bookshelf. When I entered his room, I wanted to touch and take a look at these models, but I was too embarrassed.

What a big plane, so handsome, there is also a model of an aircraft carrier, so cool... [Eh?Seems like something weird got mixed in?

There is a glass jar next to the aircraft carrier, which contains a piece of dried orange peel. The orange peel is divided into several petals, wrapped in the middle like a flower.

"This is the orange you gave me. Later, I thought about it, soaking it in formalin was too horrible, so I dried the orange peel and packed it." Mu Junchen came out of the shower and stood beside me. Behind him, he stretched out a hand to hold the small glass jar with me, and the aroma of the shower gel on his body surrounded me, "I ate the orange flesh, because that orange smelled very similar to your body in those few days. I wanted to try it to see what it tasted like, but it turned out to be super sweet..."

While talking, he sniffed my neck from behind, and asked, "Liu'er, you smell delicious after taking a bath, can you let me take a bite..."

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Sorry for being a little late today, I will update it earlier tomorrow!

By the way, do you feel that this love affair is a bit long and you don't want to watch it? (You guys think it’s too long and I won’t change it hahaha because it’s already written, just doing a small survey, I may pay attention to it later, for all the cute little pen refills who made comments, and for all the little cute who read my book Refill?)