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Chapter 101 Do you want to touch it?

Chapter 101 Do you want to touch it?
"Senior, here it is."

After a while, Yin Jing came over weakly with the big bag of snacks, and explained in a low voice: "They don't want to eat the snacks either, so I brought them back. Why don't you give them to the senior sister? It's really not possible, take it back slowly." You can also eat slowly..."

Zhuang Sining was a little surprised that these juniors could be indifferent to snacks.

"You really don't want to eat it? I tasted it, and it tastes pretty good."

Yin Jing glanced at Shen Yuanzhou, shook her head, "Thank you senior sister, but we really don't want to eat now."

"And it's quite late now, eating snacks is easy to gain weight~"

???

Zhuang Sining's eyes widened slightly: "You're so thin, why are you still losing weight?"

"Haha...that's right, fat-prone physique, you can maintain it if you don't eat, and you will gain weight as soon as you break your skills." Yin Jing pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly, feeling that the muscles on both sides of her cheeks were a little sore.

"Senior sister may be thin, and she doesn't understand the troubles of our fat-prone physique..."

Yin Jing casually found an excuse to prevaricate, fearing that she would be embarrassed if she stayed any longer, after Yin Jing finished speaking, she quickly lowered her eyes and handed the snack bag to Shen Yuanzhou.

"Take it, senior."

From the corner of his eye, Shen Yuanzhou glanced at Zhuang Sining who had fallen silent, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

He narrowed his eyes and reached out to take the snack bag.

"Then... I went back?"

Yin Jing felt that she was like a [-]kw light bulb sticking between the two of them, and when Shen Yuanzhou took the snack bag, her tone seemed eager to leave.

Zhuang Sining was still a little unwilling to give up, she opened the snack bag and couldn't help selling: "Why don't you take some snacks back to eat?"

Yin Jing refused, shaking her head like a rattle: "Thank you senior sister, but I really don't want to eat..."

After saying that, she waved to the two, turned around and left, and when she was out of sight of the two and sat in her seat, Yin Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Once again, I feel the senior sister's filter on Yuanshen.Unexpectedly, she didn't feel Yuan Shen's possessiveness towards her at all!
If they dared to touch the snacks that Yuanshen bought for her, their eyes would kill them...

"Damn, this is high school, girls are so introverted and care about their figure, they don't even eat snacks."

Zhuang Sining didn't know Yin Jing's slander at all. While feeling emotional, she opened a large bag of potato chips with tears in her eyes, stuffed them into her mouth, and said unclearly: "How delicious. The only thing in the world that can't be blamed is food."

"Ah."

Shen Yuanzhou pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly, his eyes flickered, looking at the small debris on the edge of Zhuang Sining's lip, his Adam's apple moved, and he reached out and gently wiped off the tiny debris with his thumb.

"Eat slowly."

"Um……"

Zhuang Sining blinked and smiled at Shen Yuanzhou.

Shen Yuanzhou also twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his hands beside him, and rubbed his fingertips against each other.

The touch of the smooth, tender skin seemed to be still burning on the fingertips, making his heart feel slightly hot.

Shen Yuanzhou tilted his head and raised his eyes, looking at Zhuang Sining with blazing eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Zhuang Sining looked up and raised the potato chips in her hand: "Do you want to try it? This taste is not bad."

Shen Yuanzhou shook his head, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Eat more if you like."

Zhuang Sining swallowed, and joked: "Didn't you also lose weight?"

"...You can take it as it is."

Zhuang Sining smiled: "Subtract any more and you will become a paper man. What's the use of being thin without abs."

Shen Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows, his pupils gradually darkened, "I have abdominal muscles, do you want to feel them and verify them?"

"..."? ? ?
Why does this sound a little perverted and a bit hooligan? ?

Is it okay to say something casually?What kind of tiger-wolf word is this? ?

But when he thought of the thick and handsome face of the little hedgehog, the hard abdominal muscles under his clothes, he felt... inexplicably lustful.

Zhuang Sining imagined that scene, and the action of eating potato chips suddenly stopped, and his ears burned instantly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Thinking too passionately, Zhuang Sining swallowed the things in her mouth too fast for a moment, and choked into her airway, making her cough uncontrollably.

Shen Yuanzhou's heart tightened, he quickly took out the water in the snack bag, opened the lid, and brought it to Zhuang Sining's mouth.

"Drink some water slowly."

Zhuang Sining quickly took the water, raised her head and took a big gulp, which made her feel better.

"What are you thinking about? I choke when I miss food."

"……nothing."

How could Zhuang Sining dare to tell the truth to Shen Yuanzhou, her slender and curly eyelashes brushed her eyelids, she avoided Shen Yuanzhou's sight like a torch, and stretched out her hand to pat her chest.

"That's right, I'm choking on too much pharynx."

Shen Yuanzhou's eyes paused for a moment on Zhuang Sining's red, small ears, and his thin lips pursed, obviously not believing the reason Zhuang Sining said.

But he didn't intend to delve into it, and just told Zhuang Sining to wipe off the water stains on her lips with a tissue.

Looking at the corners of Zhuang Sining's eyes flushed from coughing, the suppressed darkness deep in Shen Yuanzhou's heart showed a tendency to emerge again.

He suppressed the lust in the depths of his eyes, and said with a helpless tone, "Why do you look like a child."

"How can I... I'm going to be eighteen..."

If you count her previous life, she would be dozens of years old!

Having said that, Zhuang Sining lowered his eyes, and handed the water to Shen Yuanzhou, "Where is the lid, you put it on."

It was always Zhuang Sining who took care of Shen Yuanzhou, but now, being taken care of by Shen Yuanzhou like this, Zhuang Sining still felt a little uncomfortable, and tried to find something to distract himself.

"Don't drink anymore?"

"Ah."

Shen Yuanzhou took a look at Zhuang Sining, didn't speak, took the water bottle without complaint, screwed on the lid and put it back in the snack bag.

The potato chips in her hand were quickly eaten, Zhuang Sining hadn't moved yet, Shen Yuanzhou reached out to collect the leftover garbage from her food, and took out a wet towel as a gesture to help Zhuang Sining wipe her hands.

"I will do it myself."

The caregiver doesn't need to go to this step, she has good hands.

The corners of Zhuang Sining's mouth twitched, she quickly stopped, took the wet towel and wiped her hands clean.

Shen Yuanzhou: "Give it to me, I'll throw it in the trash can."

"..."

Has the little hedgehog experienced the joy of taking care of people?
Zhuang Sining raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Yuanzhou, only seeing the serious expression on his face, she couldn't help but twitched her brows, and gave Shen Yuanzhou the used wet wipes to throw away.

It would be good for Shen Yuanzhou to learn how to take care of others, which will help him integrate into society.

The car was moving forward at a constant speed, and the scenery outside the window flew by.

Zhuang Sining took the unfinished cup of milk tea into her hands again.

Sleepiness struck suddenly.

Zhuang Sining felt uncomfortable leaning against the seat.

She frowned, and when she caught a glimpse of the tall and sized hedgehog sitting next to her out of the corner of her eye, her expression suddenly relaxed.

She pursed her lips slightly, and tugged Shen Yuanzhou's sleeve beside her, "I'm a little sleepy, can I lend you a shoulder?"

Shen Yuanzhou quickly lowered his eyes to look at her. Hearing this, his pupils became darker for a moment.

He said "um", and lowered his waist very considerately, so that the height of his shoulders was more suitable for Zhuang Sining to lean on.

(End of this chapter)

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