Flying Edge accidentally knocked down the witch

Chapter 187 I Come To Wipe Your Sweat
Although he didn't hear any sound, Chen Shun automatically made up the playful and sweet voice of the little witch.

Immediately, he felt strong all over.

Fortunately, his rationality told him that he should not show too shocking to the world.

Only then did he win the first place in a way that other players considered "a narrow defeat".

There was a trace of unwillingness hidden in the eyes they looked at Chen Shun.

But I don't feel lost, because - there are many lovely girls around them.

Of course Chen Shun would not envy them.

He also has the cutest little witch in the world.

When he was crossing the line, he had already noticed that Yun Yi ran to the finish line and waved to him.

He ran over in a hurry.

It just looks a little weird.

The hem of the loose sports T-shirt was dangling, as if something was hidden.

Chen Shun groaned a few times, and when his spiritual power moved, some beads of sweat forced out on his face.

The little witch who ran in front of him, seeing this, quickly took off the pink towel hanging around her neck, folded it, and covered Chen Shun's face.

"Why are you really sweating?"

"Can you be gentle?"

Chen Shun's face was covered, and his voice was very dull.

He smelled a faint witchy scent on the towel.

She also said it was new, not the one she used.

Sure enough, he was lying!

"It's so gentle!"

Yun Yi carefully wiped off the sweat from Chen Shun's face, and wiped his neck carefully, as if he was wiping a piece of rare porcelain in the world.

Touch his Adam's apple by the way.

She licked her lips.

"You won't... see me coming, and secretly use spells to sweat?" Yun Yi asked suspiciously after hanging the towel back around his neck.

He could vaguely smell the masculine breath exuded by Chen Shun.

"I didn't, so don't talk nonsense!" Chen Shun raised his neck, pretending to be a platypus.

"Oh..." She responded without further questioning.

Anyway, he must want me to help him wipe his sweat carefully like this.

The two were silent.

"Give you some water!"

She turned over the clothes, conjured up a bottle of water, and handed it to Chen Shun.

Chen Shun, who was feeling a little thirsty, couldn't help but change his expression the moment he took the water.

He didn't speak, and pulled Yun Yi to a corner with fewer people with a cold face.

"Why is it ice?"

Chen Shun's voice was anxious with a little complaint.

In fact, after exercising, it is not uncommon for girls to hand over ice mineral water to boys, but the problem is that it is now the school sports meeting.

At this time, the ice water in the school is basically sold out in seconds, and it is impossible to have any leftovers.

Therefore, Chen Shun guessed that Yun Yi was fighting among a group of girls and boys, and grabbed a bottle for himself.

Because the competition system is relatively long, I was afraid that the cold air would dissipate, so I wrapped it in my clothes and rolled it up.

Somewhat rudely, he pulled Yun Yi in front of him, lifted the T-shirt, and rubbed her belly. Yun Yi pushed and shoved her a few times, then blushed and remained still.

Fortunately, there is no chill at all.

"Do you think I'm stupid enough to keep your water warm with my belly?"

Yun Yi, who was originally wondering why Chen Shun wanted to rub his stomach, realized Chen Shun's intentions, and suddenly laughed like a little fox.

"It's fine if you don't have one. If you really use this stupid method, you will definitely not be able to marry into my family."

"And underestimated the IQ of this witch..."

She muttered uncomfortably, and only after Chen Shun's big warm hands had rubbed her belly warm, did she angrily catch her out.

But what Chen Shun said made her secretly think that it was dangerous.

In fact, she really meant to do it.

Fortunately, she has a relatively high IQ and knows how to use magic to add ice to water.

So Yun Yi just took a bottle of ordinary water, secretly added ice with magic, and rolled it up at the hem of his clothes to keep it warm.

Did not touch the belly.

"Just give me ordinary water. I don't need to secretly use magic to add ice. I can refrigerate it myself."

He opened the water that Yun Yi handed him, and took a big gulp.

There is no special taste, just ice cold.

"Who used magic, don't spit blood!" she was anxious.

"Yeah, I believe it."

"Really not!" Yun Yi snatched the water from his hand angrily, and stopped letting Chen Shun drink the ice mineral water that he had worked so hard to keep warm for so long.

Hard-talking is a basic skill of a person.

It doesn't matter if this person is a sword fairy or a little witch.

Because the cap was still in Chen Shun's hand, she looked at the empty bottle mouth and fell into thought.

This... Chen Shun seems to have drunk it just now.

Chen Shun, who was playing with the lid in his hand and was on guard against the little witch coming to snatch it, saw that she had been staring at the bottle mouth without speaking, so he couldn't help asking:
"You don't want to..."

"Huh?" She made a nasal sound, pursed her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and glared at Chen Shun.

"I'm thirsty too, can't I drink some water?"

Yun Yi made a gesture to bring the mouth of the bottle to his lips.

"It's very cold, go drink it at room temperature."

Chen Shun reached out to block her arm, causing the little witch to pout for a long time, without taking a sip of water.

"I'm going to drink this bottle."

She stubbornly passed the water bottle to her mouth, but he still stopped her, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"You're not sweating!"

"You're not sweating either! You're fake sweat!"

"What fake sweat is real sweat, what the hell..."

Hearing her "fake sweat", Chen Shun couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Yao dodged Chen Shun, changed the water bottle from one hand, and put it in his mouth.

Chen Shun, who had no time to stop her, could only watch helplessly as the little witch's cute cherry-colored lips pressed against the mouth of the bottle, which was not too big or too small.

She raised her head, imitating Chen Shun's way of drinking water, and took a big gulp.

Because she drank too hastily, some water slipped from the corner of her mouth and fell on her clothes along her delicate chin.

After just one sip, she couldn't stand it anymore.

He closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, his little face wrinkled together.

"It's so cold...it turns out that my refrigeration magic is so powerful..." She covered the corners of her eyes and said uncomfortably.

Chen Shun twisted the bottle cap on the mouth of the little witch's hand, took a few breaths into his hand, and lightly pressed it on the temples on both sides of Yun Yi's cheeks.

The warm aura passed through his hands, helping the little witch dispel the cold air.

"This is colder than a popsicle..." she complained with her mouth flattened.

"I told you not to drink."

"I just want to drink the same bottle as you."

"Are you a moron..."

Chen Shun complained, and gently massaged her temples.

The warm spiritual power made Yun Yi feel as if she was under the warm sun of the first day, and she narrowed her eyes comfortably.

After massaging her for a while, Chen Shun estimated the time, and should go to the next competition.

Just when he was about to take his hand away, Yun Yi grabbed his palm and pressed it on his forehead again.

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and she looked at Chen Shun anxiously.

Like a begging sea otter.

"Press it for a while, I still have a game!"

"Well... just half a minute."

It was warm and comfortable.

But Chen Shun pressed and pressed, and gradually felt something was wrong.

Because Yun Yi, who was full of comfort, was unconsciously rubbing her small face against his hand.

(End of this chapter)