The horse racing girl who became a close friend

The back is as standard as a human body meridian model, with smooth muscle lines and distinct textures.

Liuli once said that if she had Yanghui as a guinea pig to practice acupuncture when she was studying Chinese medicine, she would have graduated at least three years ahead of schedule.

Sweat flowed along Yanghui's slightly bulging muscles, like a stream flowing through the rocks.

Before realizing that Yang Hui was not wearing any clothes.

Liuli swallowed instinctively first...

Chapter 71 Stick out your tongue

As we all know, horse racing girls have an almost insatiable love for salt due to their high amount of exercise and sweating. There are even salt-loving racing girls who choose to carry salt cubes with them and lick them when they have nothing to do.

Commonly known as heavy taste...

So I swallowed hard just now... It must be because I just finished running and didn't have time to replenish salt in time.

It must be like this.

As for Yanghui's naked back, Liuli was already used to it.

As good friends who used to often take baths together, it was natural for them to be honest with each other.

Rubbing each other's backs when taking a bath, plus occasionally helping Yanghui with cupping or scraping, it would be an exaggeration to say that Liuli is the person who knows Yanghui's back the most in the world.

What really shocked Liuli was:

Yang Hui actually only wore a doll suit.

This is Central Teresin!

This is essentially an all-girls school!

Most of the racing girls here have cell phones with cameras!

If Yang Hui's way of wearing doll clothes was discovered by others, it would not be a matter that could be solved by sending it to the Disciplinary Committee to impose a copy of the code of conduct.

Liuli quickly looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else nearby, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately gritted her teeth and said: "Hurry up! Don't you want to do it anymore? I have worked hard for you to get into Teresin for so many years. , not for you to be dismissed as an idiot!"

"No, this doll suit is very tight..." Yanghui slowly pulled the zipper, and said in a relaxed tone: "Except for being a bit stuffy, there is no flaw in it from the outside."

"Take off your clothes if you feel hot. Why bother wearing this doll suit? You will die from severe heat stroke."

The sound of Liuli's steps came from her side. It seemed that she had given up on taking off her clothes. "But if you wear it like this...if you are discovered, you will die on a social level."

Yang Hui thought for a while and said softly: "Because you asked me to..."

The next second, Yang Hui felt that the doll's skull on his head was lifted up again, "What's wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Hui felt the light in his head suddenly dim, and the mouth of the doll, which was the only one used to observe the outside world, was blocked.

The breathability of the doll suit is very poor, and in order to ensure the breathing and drinking water of the people staying in it... Therefore, the manufacturer made a small or small hole in the mouth of Kumamon's head shell.

After the rustling sound, a gust of warm wind blew towards my face. The wind was moist and warm, but it carried a clear and distant fragrance, which was unique to Liuli.

Yang Hui's first reaction was: Liuli's head is indeed very small, and it can actually fit through the mouth of the doll suit...

The space in the skull is very small, and the distance between the two heads is very close.

So close that Yang Hui could even see his own stunned expression in Liuli's crimson and bright eyes.

It was so close that Yanghui could clearly see each of Liuli's long, snow-white eyelashes and every drop of sweat hanging on her snow-white bangs.

It was so close that Yang Hui's lips could touch Liu Li's straight nose just by leaning forward.

Every time Liuli breathed, her hot and moist breath would blow her unique body fragrance into Yanghui's nose.

At this time, Yanghui could only hear Liuli's breathing after exercise and his own heartbeat like a drum.

Yang Hui looked at the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him who spent all day and night, and was speechless.

Liuli looked at Yanghui who was stunned in front of him.

Suddenly I began to regret that I had gotten in like this.

It was hot and humid in the doll suit, which made Liuli, who was still sweating after exercising, dizzy.

What made Liuli regret even more was that at this time, this airtight doll costume was filled with all kinds of smells:

The smell of doll clothing wool, the smell of sweat, the smell of shampoo, the smell of shower gel, the smell unique to Yanghui, the smell of men...

The thick aura enveloped her, and Liuli felt that her upper and lower body suddenly became soft, and her legs couldn't even lift up at all.

He was probably... fainted by the smell of Yanghui's sweat.

If this continues, let alone Yang Hui's condition, he may be fainted.

So Liuli bit the tip of her tongue and decided to make a quick decision.

Liuli said to Yanghui who was at a loss, "Stick your tongue out."

Ichiro Nagoshi looked at the track in the distance with a blushing face, full of envy. It turned out that Ruri-kun was a proactive type of horse racing girl, and she usually looked gentle and easy-going.Once he wins a game, he will immediately go to the trainer to ask for a "reward", and he acts vigorously and completely without caring about other people's eyes.

It's so enviable to be so romantic in public!

But Yang Hui's mind hasn't turned around yet... He just stared blankly at Liuli's Tianyan, "Ah... ah?"

Liuli looked at Yanghui impatiently, "I said, stick out your tongue! Ask around, have you heard of it?"

"It's impossible to cut your pulse, but you have to let me see your complexion, right? Hurry up...this doll suit is very hot and smoky inside."

As he spoke, Liuli also stuck out his little tongue as a demonstration.

Yang Hui felt that his heart was about to beat out, and at the same time, he felt a rush of blood rushing to his head... He seemed to be even more dizzy.

"Ah..." Yang Hui opened his big mouth and stuck out his tongue.

Liuli nodded, assessed Yang Hui's condition, and then said, "The color of the tongue looks fine... but it's just a bit overindulgent..."

"You really need to be in control. This is the first time in all these years that I've seen you reward yourself so frequently..."

Yang Hui hurriedly defended: "I didn't!"

"I'm telling you my conclusion, just listen."

Yang Hui wished he could drag Liu Li to die together now. How could this Chinese medicine doctor invade personal privacy?

Just as Yanghui was thinking about how to restore his innocence, Liuli suddenly poked his head forward again.

Yang Hui subconsciously shrank his head back.

"Don't move! Although there seems to be nothing wrong with you at first, you still need to take your temperature."

As she spoke, Liuli put her fair and smooth forehead directly against Yang Hui's forehead.

Liuli's skin feels delicate to the touch, but it also carries the high temperature after exercise. It feels like she is undergoing moxibustion...

Yanghui stopped struggling and just closed his eyes, feeling the warmth and care coming from Liuli's forehead.

"Fortunately...the body temperature is also normal. There should be no heat stroke." Liuli closed her eyes tightly and analyzed Yanghui's current situation, "It should be that she sweated too much and exercised too much, so she needed to take a good rest... …”

"..."

Liuli opened her eyes and saw Yanghui with his eyes closed and motionless, with a smile on his lips.

Chapter 72 Yang Hui must have been knocked unconscious by Liuli’s kiss!

Nagoshi Ichiro looked at the two people beside him with concern.

From my perspective as an outsider, the posture of the two men is quite scary... Liuli and Yanghui have been silent since just now, so that now from my perspective, they look like horror dolls. It seemed like he was biting Liuli's head.

But if you look at it from another angle, it is a white-haired beautiful girl hugging a black Kumamon. The girl’s white hair is flying around Kumamon. It is as beautiful as a confession scene in a TV series.

And regardless of whether he had this idea, he had just seen the flash of light flashing in the distance... It must have been a photographer or a trainer who captured the scene.

It is estimated that in a few days, there will be a voting post on the Teresin College forum on whether to sprinkle cumin or chili powder on roasted Yanghui.

But at this time, Nagoshi Ichiro was more worried about Yang Hui.

Judging from Liuli's request just now: "Stick out your tongue.", these two people should be doing something enviable in the head shell of the doll suit.

And this is the crux of the matter...

The lung capacity of a racehorse girl is at least five times that of a human being... This also means that the ability of a racehorse girl to hold her breath is at least three times that of a human being.

And what kind of creature is a horse racing girl?A young girl who is passionate and easily controlled by hormones and dopamine.

When facing the person they like, racehorse girls are more likely to become overheated, and can easily make the trainer, who is a mere human, pass out.

And Liuli, who had just finished running and had not had time to replenish salt and water, had to suck all the brains out of Yanghui when facing the defenseless Yanghui!

Nagoshi Ichiro patted his cheek, shook his random thoughts out of his mind, took a deep breath, and repeatedly emphasized in his heart: Don't scare yourself, Ruri-san is obviously the kind of abstinent racing girl, with a restrained personality, and she will definitely not do it because of Yang Hui's stinky face and wavering...

Then Nagoshi Ichiro saw Liuli's body squeezing forward again, as if he wanted to get closer to Yanghui, while Yanghui clearly shrank back, looking like he wanted to hide. , but it probably failed.

Ichiro Nagoshi felt that he was a little thirsty just from the outside. Liuli-san was indeed very aggressive. I hope she could give Yanghui a chance to breathe. After all, Liuli-san also had experience in traditional Chinese medicine, so she should Don't be so demanding.

Before Nagoshi Ichiro could convince himself.

Kumamon's hand, which was already weak, slowly dropped under Nagoshi Ichiro's gaze, motionless...

It looks like a superhero dying gloriously in a movie.

Nagoshi Ichiro's face turned pale, but unfortunately... Mr. Liuli was not prepared to give Yanghui a chance to breathe!

Is this the so-called extreme thing that must be reversed?

Ichiro Nagoshi thought of a traditional Chinese word. He didn't expect that Liuli, who was usually so cold and elegant, could be so powerful and hungry after letting go of his reserve and bottom line.

If the two of them really got married in the future, wouldn't he have to go to the orthopedic hospital every now and then to give Yanghui a red envelope?

He took advantage of everything.

Just when Ichiro Nagoshi was confused and didn't know whether to call an ambulance or call security, the doll clothes made a rustling sound again.

Liuli supported the head of the doll suit and got out, but the movement of getting out obviously had a sense of forcelessness, and it looked like she had run a long distance again.

Nagoshi Ichiro asked with concern on his face: "Yanghui...are you okay?"

Looking at Liuli with flushed face and panting violently, Nagoshi Ichiro couldn't help but stand in awe. As expected of Yanghui, facing a strong horse racing girl like Liuli, she could actually compete with Liuli. Changed to a big handicap!

Liuli held the chair and sat next to Yanghui, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, with a stammer in her voice: "No...it's okay, it's just a slight heat stroke..."

"Then Yanghui really worked hard..." Nagoshi Ichiro nodded calmly, but deep down he was in a state of turmoil.

What a liar!Obviously before you got in, Yanghui was just depleted from excessive exercise. Why did you suffer from heat stroke when you came out?There is no such coincidence in the world.

Liuli supported Yang Hui's head, her face full of worry: "Should we take him to the infirmary first? You can take off your clothes in the infirmary, and there are ice packs and medicine to relieve heatstroke."

Nagoshi Ichiro's face was serious, worthy of being Ruri's classmate, and his conversation was flawless, leaving no room for doubt.

But what a pity!I've seen through your mind, it must be you!After kissing Yang Hui until he was dizzy, he must have Yang Hui arrested and bullied severely!

In order to prevent Yanghui from stepping onto the ladder of adulthood first... to prevent Liuli from doing extreme things to Yanghui.

So Ichiro Nagoshi raised his hand and said sternly: "Then I will follow you. I can help with many things."

……

The delicious fragrance filled his nose, and Yang Hui felt as comfortable as floating in the clouds.

The voice in my ears was hazy and not quite clear.

"Ruri-san? Is this Kumamon?"

"Trainer Yanghui... It's really hard... If he has a slight heatstroke, you can use the rest room inside. It's best to take off his clothes... No problem, this is the infirmary after all..."

"Remember to wipe his sweat...it's best to bring him a change of clothes..."

"There are really too many people coming to the infirmary today... I still trust Liuli's medical skills... Trainer Yanghui will take care of you."

Yanghui felt like he was thrown onto a soft bed.

Liuli's voice was hazy: "Yanghui, can you still... unzip your clothes?... help you... wipe your sweat..."

Yang Hui resisted his sleepiness, stretched out his hand to unzip the zipper on the back of the doll suit, and then fell asleep again.

……

Yang Hui woke up suddenly, his eyelids still fighting up and down and unable to open them.

The smell of colored glass in the nose had dissipated like smoke, and was replaced by the smell of disinfectant from the infirmary, which was pungent and made people want to sneeze.

The air conditioner in the infirmary was turned on low as usual.