Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 92 This is how the abdominal muscles are trained

Chapter 92 This is how the abdominal muscles are trained (thanks to the leader of the little dinosaur who loves fish!)

It should be some time in the evening, the sky is filled with red sunset glow, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Yun Shuqian came out of the library with a book in her arms and a small bag slung over her shoulder.

For many girls, bags are rarely used cross-body. After all, the gully on the chest will be very obvious. I always feel embarrassed, so I have to choose to wear it on one shoulder, but there is also a problem. It is easy to cause high and low shoulders, and the bag is easy to slip.

Yun Shuqian doesn't have this trouble.

Of course, this is nothing to be happy about.

Since Song Jiamu joined the club, the two went home together almost every day, walking alone on the school road, Yun Shuqian suddenly felt a lot quieter.

But the outside world is not quiet. It is already the last day of the holiday. Many students have begun to return to school, and it is quite lively with people coming and going.

There is nothing urgent to do, so Yun Shuqian walks more slowly, walking on the right side, occasionally grabbing a leaf to play with, or looking up at the beautiful sunset.

She is a very planned person, she studies step by step every day, reads books, and memorizes words. As long as today's plan can be completed, she thinks it is a perfect day.

And Song Jiamu is a person who often disrupts her plans, he seems to be proud of it, and he must be so angry that she beats him.

Time is such a wonderful thing, it can even turn all unaccustomed habits into habits.

Over the years, Yun Shuqian has long been used to Song Jiamu's appearance disrupting her plans.

She originally thought that when he was away, her plan could be executed perfectly, and so it turned out. She made the breakfast and lunch she wanted, and went to the library to memorize [-] words. The leaf that came down was in her plan, and everything went smoothly, but it just made her feel that something was missing.

This sense of lack makes her day, even if she completes the plan, cannot be called perfect.

According to the plan, Yun Shuqian would stroll to the gate of the school like this, then take the No. 235 bus and get off at the Huabanli stop. Dinner would be white rice and a plate of steamed pork ribs left over from lunch.

"drop."

An electric car behind him tapped its horn briefly, and the sound was not loud.

Yun Shuqian leaned further to the right, she was already very far to the right.

"drop."

The annoying electric car sounded again behind him.

She could no longer lean to the right, otherwise she would be squeezed into the greenery.

Although this is a narrow sidewalk, you can pass it!Thought you were on four wheels? !
With such slander, Yun Shuqian stopped and turned to look.

"Hey, Yun Shuqian, get in the car!"

"...Song Jiamu?"

There was disbelief in the girl's eyes, but the guy in front of him who was riding a hot pink electric scooter was that annoying Song Jiamu!

Even though his face was hidden behind the visor of the helmet, Yun Shuqian recognized him instantly.

Sure enough, he is a nuisance who will disrupt other people's plans!Mingming just sent a message saying that there was a traffic jam on the road, but now she appeared behind her!

After a short period of surprise, for some reason, she felt joy in her heart, and then this joy showed on her face, and she subconsciously turned around and took a step towards him, but before the steps fell, she retracted feet.

"When did you come back? Didn't you say you were in a traffic jam?"

"Do you really believe it?"

"Tch, who would believe your tricks."

"But I just saw you were very surprised."

"It's fright!"

Yun Shuqian threw the leaf that had been twisted to the point of juice in his fingertips and threw it at him.

Song Jiamu quickly dodged, the front of the car twisting around.

"What did you throw, it looks disgusting, booger?"

"Yue~ Thank you for thinking it out."

Yun Shuqian was not annoyed at all when the plan was disrupted. After Song Jiamu appeared, the noise of the campus followed him, and the quiet world suddenly had a sound.

She pulled the bag strap, did not get in the car, and continued to walk slowly, still in the mood to take out water from the bag to drink.

Song Jiamu twisted the accelerator a little, and followed her easily, but he was not used to riding. Following her speed, his car was unstable and dangling.

"How about my car, isn't it handsome?"

"The car is okay, but you don't drive very well. You don't feel safe when you look at it. It's dangling."

"It's stable when you drive it. I just drove over from home. It's stable. Get in the car."

"No, did you come for a ride?"

"I specially picked you up!"

"You don't know how to ride, so I don't dare to sit." Seeing so many people on campus, even acquaintances, Yun Shuqian made an excuse.

"What are you afraid of? When we were young, we often fell when we were playing scooters. Even if you fell, you would fall on me, and there is a helmet."

"helmet?"

Song Jiamu drove the car in front of her, stopped, opened the trunk, and took out another helmet.

The one he wears himself is blue, and the other is pink.

After taking out the helmet, he walked to Yun Shuqian's side and put her head on it.

This action made Yun Shuqian's face a little red.

Not to mention, she looked cute after wearing the helmet. Her jet-black and beautiful hair fell from the back of the helmet, which looked like a sonic girl in anime.

Her big eyes blinked, and she pulled off the mask curiously. The mask is opaque, so she can see outside, but she cannot be seen outside. Ostrich likes this kind of mask the most.

"Go, get in the car!"

Song Jiamu also pulled down his own mask. The helmets of the two were of the same style, one blue and the other pink, and they matched each other very well.

He got into the car first, with his legs supporting the body. This light motorcycle style electric car is a bit taller, and there is a small trunk at the back. When Yun Shuqian got on the car, his short legs were not as flexible as him.

He had no choice but to support his shoulders, lift his right leg and sit on it. The cropped trousers were dragged and slid up his calves, turning into cropped trousers, revealing the girl's slender and beautiful ankles and calves.

There was also a reserved distance between the two, about ten centimeters.

Yun Shuqian wanted to step back, but unfortunately, with the trunk against her, she could only hold back ten centimeters at most.

Think about playing scooter together when she was a child, she always hugged him all by herself.

"Aren't you holding me?"

If it wasn't for the feeling that the car was pressing down a bit, Song Jiamu wouldn't have felt that there was someone sitting behind him.

"What are you thinking, who wants to hug you, I'm sitting super stable."

"Then if I turn and drift or something, don't blame me if you throw it out."

Song Jiamu started the car. After all, he was a novice, and he didn't do it on purpose, but he was really not very proficient in the control of the accelerator. Suddenly, the car rushed forward, and he slowed down again.

Then the girl behind jumped on him with an ahh.

"You're going to die! Slow down!"

Yun Shuqian patted him on the shoulder angrily, always feeling that this guy did it on purpose.

"Don't hit, don't hit, don't interfere with the driver's driving."

"Drive slowly."

Perhaps sensing the danger, Yun Shuqian finally put his hand on his waist.

Her hands are very small, and Song Jiamu is only wearing a T-shirt, and she can easily feel the warmth of her little hands through the thin fabric. She just supports the heels of her palms, but her delicate fingers are still reserved. He supported it, but he didn't fully hug it, but even so, Song Jiamu's abdominal muscles stiffened instantly.

"Don't be nervous."

"I thought you were going to pinch me."

Song Jiamu said honestly, he can't be blamed for this, it has become his conditioned reflex, as long as her hand falls on his waist, his abdominal muscles will tense instantly, so as to reduce the upcoming injury .

"I won't pinch you."

Yun Shuqian said, as if she was very curious, her delicate fingers also fell on his waist, and her two palms gently covered his waist, not to mention, it was really down-to-earth, allowing her to find her childhood. a feeling of.

The main reason is that this guy is so hard, it feels like he is holding a tree stump.

"You should be softer, it feels weird...you didn't do this when you were young."

"...I can't control it! You think I want to, but you pinch me all day long."

"Then if you are not angry with me, how can I pinch you."

"You let me slow down..."

Song Jiamu drove slowly, trying to soften his abdominal muscles so that she could hug him more comfortably, but what if this became a habit, what would happen when she pinched him in the future?
"If not, try holding me with your whole arm. It will feel different and my abdominal muscles won't be hard."

Yun Shuqian pinched him: "What are you thinking?"

"Look, you pinched me again!"

"..."

Come on, be gentle.

Yun Shuqian lightly touched the place where she pinched just now, and could easily feel the change in the softness and hardness here.

This made her find it interesting instead, whenever Song Jiamu's tense muscles were about to soften, she would touch him, and then he stiffened instantly again.

"...Sister, don't touch it, it's bald."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yun Shuqian blushed, and then put away her mischievous thoughts and obediently supported him.

Song Jiamu's dangling car finally drove steadily. Except for the pair of small hands on his waist, Yun Shuqian didn't have too much physical contact with him.

The electric car drove out of the school and onto the road. When carrying her, Song Jiamu still paid attention to safety while driving, but Yun Shuqian was a little nervous, and her little hands hugged him harder, and the distance between the two also increased. It was a little closer, so that the girl's amazingly elastic thighs were clamped on Song Jiamu's buttocks.

Of course, this is a normal phenomenon when riding a bicycle together. If it is the kind where the front chest sticks to the back, it is called abnormal.

After going to school for so long, this is the first time that Yun Shuqian has experienced what it is like to ride an electric car after school. There is no need to squeeze the bus, and there is a gentle wind blowing on her face. She pulls up the mask, so she can see more clearly I saw Song Jiamu's back.

He was wearing a helmet, and he could only see the back of his neck. The neck was clean, and there were no pimples on the back. His skin was a little red, and he didn't know if it was hot.

She bit the corner of her lip lightly. Is there a possibility that he is shy?
This is really rare.

In order to verify her thoughts, she moved closer to him calmly, the area of ​​contact between the two became larger, and her warm breath was blown onto his neck.

Yun Shuqian clearly saw that Song Jiamu's skin was redder, and his Adam's apple was still rolling.

It seems that I am not without charm!Yun Shu has a slight complacency about being a girl.

Not to mention, after getting closer to him in this way, she also felt very comfortable and safe, so that her heart beat faster and her face became hot.

It seems that you can't continue playing like this, it's very dangerous!

Not just a driving hazard!
She moved her little butt slowly, and distanced herself from him again.

(Thanks to the leader of the little dinosaur who loves to eat fish! The boss makes a fortune! The boss does not go out in traffic jams! The boss has someone to warm the bed every day!)

(End of this chapter)

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