Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 172 I'm Not Going Back Tonight (Thanks to the leader of Black and White!)
Song Jiamu was lost in thought as he looked at the pair of small hands clasped backwards on his chest.

Why can she scratch and touch like this!

Obviously there is not much difference between the two, but he can't do this.

Well, it turns out that Yun Shuqian is a cheapskate and would not take a loss at all. Now that she hugged her forcibly, it was considered even.

The girl's delicate body was pressed against his back, and Song Jiamu couldn't help turning his head to look at her because of the creamy texture and elasticity hidden in the skin.

But taking advantage of her petite figure, she hid behind him tightly, Song Jiamu couldn't see her face in a daze.

Looking down, you can see her slender and well-proportioned legs under the shorts at home. She is not wearing shoes, and her feet are stepping on the floor with bare feet. The arc of the heels is very cute. The lotus root-like toes are slightly white.

And her arm just came out from under his armpit, and was clasped on his chest, as tender and white as a lotus root.

The fresh and sweet scent of the girl after bathing surrounded Song Jiamu, making him touch his nose.

"Are you ready? You have been hugging for 3 minutes..." Song Jiamu reminded.

She rubbed her smooth forehead against his back to express shaking her head, then hugged him more tightly, and covered his heart with her small hands, feeling his fast heartbeat.

"You have to struggle." Yun Shuqian whispered.

"what?"

"You have to struggle!"

"..."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to 'struggle' obediently.

He twisted his body, blushing, and imitated her previous tone: "You, let go!"

"I'm not loose!"

"Yun Shuqian! You can't do this! Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

Song Jiamu could clearly feel that after he started to struggle, Yun Shuqian, who was sticking to his back, became more excited.

He gently broke her arm, and she babbled, slipped the arm out of his palm, and then stuck to him like a magnet;

He took two steps forward, and she also hugged him tightly and took two steps forward;
I don't know where she got so much strength, Song Jiamu's struggle ignited her excitement, Yun Shuqian simply hung her whole body behind him, hung on his back like this, and was led away in the living room by him two laps.

Nian Nian lay on the armrest of the sofa, looking at them curiously. When they walked over to the sofa and couldn't see it, it jumped on the back of the sofa to watch.

What game is this playing...

Song Jiamu 'carried' her back and walked to the door of her room again. He was indeed carrying her, because Yun Shuqian had already wrapped her whole body on his back, like a pendant on his body.

Song Jiamu stood still, he could feel her heartbeat through his back, Yun Shuqian was finally happy about this commotion.

It seemed to be telling him with actions that I was so scary when I was clingy.

"Are you tired? You can hug me head-on." Song Jiamu said generously.

"...Get out, if you hug him from the front, you will do that again!" Yun Shuqian is not so stupid, how comfortable it is to hug him from behind, she can hug him recklessly without worrying about danger.

Song Jiamu looked down, and didn't know how to tell her that it would actually be the same after holding her for a long time.

"Turn around and turn your back to the door." The president behind him issued an order.

Song Jiamu obediently turned his back to the door.

Then, with a lightening of his body, Yun Shuqian let go of his hand and got down from behind him, and the two of them returned to the original point.

"Okay, you can turn around." She said behind her back.

"...It's okay, I'll just stand here for a while."

Song Jiamu looked behind him from the corner of his eye, and when he saw her figure appearing on the left, he quickly turned sideways to face the right; when her figure appeared on the right, he quickly turned sideways to face the left.

Such a weird performance still made Yun Shuqian think of something, her pretty face blushed, she raised her foot and kicked his ass, closed the door with a slam, and hid in the room.

Song Jiamu had no choice but to go back to the sofa and sit on the sofa for a while to drink slowly.

The kitten on the back of the sofa glanced down.

Just knew they were both cats!Because the cat's tail and the cat are two kinds of creatures, both are out of control!What is this not a cat?
But why didn't Song Jiamu play the game of chasing the tail with the kitten, the cat that lost would be bitten by the other cat's tail.

Niannian is just a kitten, and he can't figure out many things.

Song Jiamu put down the water glass, got up with the laptop in his arms and came to the door of her room, knocked on the door, before she could speak, he turned the doorknob to open the door, and peeked into the crack of the door furtively.

He didn't dare to go in casually, but the little cat was not afraid. Brin bling ran over from the sofa, got in through the crack of the door, and jumped into Yun Shuqian's arms.

"Every year~"

"Meow~"

Yun Shuqian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, her laptop was placed on her right hand, and she hugged and petted the leaping cat.

Obviously she didn't do anything in the room, but her wet hair hadn't been dried yet, and she didn't look like she planned to do it herself.

Song Jiamu understood.

He opened the door quickly and came in, closed the door behind his back, took the hair dryer, sat behind her, and skillfully played with the girl's hair with his fingers, gently drying every strand of her hair.

The warm wind surrounded her, and Yun Shuqian also put her crossed legs together and put them on the side of the bed, sitting obediently waiting for him to blow her hair, her little feet swaying.

Song Jiamu brushed her blow-dried hair, combed her fingers gently for her, leaned closer to her, and gently pressed her head with both hands.

At this time, Yun Shuqian would close her eyes comfortably, and her body would become soft, thinking about leaning back and falling into his arms.

"Oh, what should I do?" Song Jiamu sighed to himself.

"What should I do..." Yun Shuqian looked as if he had fallen asleep, but his ears were alert, and he couldn't hide any little movement from her.

"Look, if I don't blow your hair for you, you won't even blow it. It hangs wet for a long time. If I just went home, wouldn't you go to sleep with wet hair?"

"I'm not a pig!" Yun Shu snorted.

Song Jiamu was right, she liked him blowing her hair so much, if one day he stopped blowing it, she would suffer to death.

After thinking about it again, Mom and Dad will be back in a few days. At that time, it would be inconvenient for Song Jiamu to blow-dry her hair, and it would even be inconvenient for him to come to her room to play together...

"What do you think?"

Song Jiamu sat next to her, took her pair of soft little hands, kneaded her gently, opened her warm palm, started from her palm, and gently slid the thumb to the direction of the four fingers, or just anything If you don't do it, just sit like this and interlock your fingers with her, or cover her little hands in your palms with both hands.

"... thinking about code words!"

Yun Shuqian said, "Have you coded today?"

"No……"

"Me neither."

If one person codes and the other doesn’t, he will feel guilty. It’s like handing in homework. The whole class handed it in. If you don’t hand it in, you will be so nervous.

The two of them were busy filming and kissing and hugging today, and they haven't coded a single word yet, but when they heard that the other party didn't code, they felt more at ease.

"Why don't we take a day off today? Anyway, there are still a lot of manuscripts." Song Jiamu asked while holding her hand.

"Student Song Jiamu, the breakup started from this day of rest. Don't try to confuse me. Don't think that I don't know. You just want to wait for me to fall asleep, get up and open the computer to code 1 characters, and then I lost my train of thought because I had a day off, and your grades easily reached twice mine, and you succeeded in trying to usurp power, ordering me to wear white knee socks and short skirts, so you can touch my legs, right?"

"...I didn't think so! You said it yourself!"

Song Jiamu was taken aback. Could it be that Yun Chong Chong really has supernatural powers?
"Hmph, take care of your eyes first."

"I'm sorry, because it's so beautiful."

Song Jiamu reluctantly looked away from the pair of tight white thighs under the girl's shorts at home.

There must be a reason for girls' sixth sense. They are extremely sensitive to boys' gazes. Even if they sneak peeks, they will easily be discovered by them. After a long time, they will know that they are the most attractive to boys. What's the part.

Thinking of this, Yun Shuqian was still a little annoyed, because Song Jiamu's eyes rarely fell on her young breasts.

Does she want to open it up to him generously and tell him that she is actually very cute?

"Okay, it's your turn."

Song Jiamu finished pinching her hands, climbed onto her bed, pushed the quilt aside, and lay down on her pillow.

The girl's pillow was fragrant. He buried his face in it and took a deep breath.

The little cat knew what they were going to do next, and it also jumped on Song Jiamu's back, stepping on it.

Although he has gained a lot of weight every year, he is only five or six catties at present, and stepping on Song Jiamu's body is like a cat stepping on it.

Yun Shuqian giggled, she also enjoyed the process of stepping on Song Jiamu's back, rolled up his T-shirt to her chest, she supported the wall with one hand, and stepped on it with her bare feet, gently stepping on the bottom of her foot , and occasionally poked and scratched a certain muscle behind him with the toe, seeing him showing a satisfied expression, she also felt very satisfied.

"So, so, later, do we still need code words?" Song Jiamu's voice was intermittent following her light stepping.

"Definitely. Write at least two thousand words. You have to write a little bit. Otherwise, your train of thought will be broken, and it will be difficult to connect."

"Hmm~"

"...Did you secretly hide from me when you were still thinking about going back?"

"I didn't think so. It should be you, Yun Shuqian, do you want to take advantage of me to go back and get up to code secretly?"

"Who is so rambunctious like you!"

"Oh! Take it easy..."

"..."

"Do you want to try a new posture?" Song Jiamu asked her.

"What do you want to do..." Yun Shuqian became vigilant.

"Just you lie on top of me and..."

"Get out of here."

"It's not lying on the front, it's the opposite of hugging. Remember the school competition when we were young, we hooked our arms and ran first back to back!"

"Well……"

As soon as he said that, Yun Shuqian remembered that it seemed to be a fun competition in the first grade. The two were leaning against each other with their arms hooked and couldn't separate. Then she and Song Jiamu won the first place.

"Come on, come on, it doesn't matter if it's just your back."

Yun Shuqian was convinced that Song Zhutou had the power to deceive people, so she got down from behind him and sat on his waist.

The girl is wearing soft cotton shorts, which are amazingly elastic and soft when sitting on her back.

"Lie down, and then we'll hook our arms!"

"Hee hee, it feels so strange!"

"Try it... Hey, sit down a little, your neck is on my head."

Yun Shuqian sat down a little bit, his buttocks were much more elastic than the sofa, and she couldn't help laughing when she was sitting, because sitting buttocks next to buttocks was really itchy.

She had no choice but to sit on his waist, just as the height difference was almost the same, and then slowly lay down on the back, the skin contact area of ​​the two backs rapidly increased until each other's shoulders were on the same level, and the back of her head rested on the pillow. Looking at the back of his head, the full hair spread out naturally, burying Song Jiamu's head in the fragrance of the hair.

Song Jiamu's neck was itchy from being scratched by her soft hair, now it's all over, the air is full of girl's hair fragrance.

"How about it?"

"A little itchy!"

"I'm right to say that!"

"Your hair got on my neck too."

Yun Shuqian giggled, the feeling of lying on him back to back like this was strange, when the muscles on his back moved, she felt as if she was tickling.

"Come on, now we clasp hands."

"Is that so..."

"Uh-huh."

The girl's white and tender slender arms were hooked together with his strong arms in the opposite direction, and in this way, they fit each other even more closely.

She bent her legs, giggling happily, and when she wanted to get up, he hooked her hand again, but she couldn't get up again, so her little feet shrank back, using his thigh as a pedal pad.

Occasionally, Yun Shuqian would straighten her legs. Both of them were wearing shorts and their legs were stacked up and down, and they still felt very itchy.

Yun Shu couldn't help but smile, mainly because Song Jiamu, a bad guy, could always move her legs and waist, but she was not as strong as him, and her arms were still bound, so she could only let him bully her.

After a while, both of them were tired from playing, and their arms were still hooked.

Yun Shuqian lay comfortably on his back like this, the green arc of her chest fluctuated with her breathing, her legs stretched out relaxedly, overlapping his legs naturally, between skin contact , with a warm and charming feeling.

"You still don't let go, it's time to code!"

"Obviously it's you who hooked my hand and won't let go..."

"Nonsense, it's obviously you."

"Then count to one, two, three."

"one."

"two."

"three!"

The two took turns counting, and when it reached three, the arms that had been hooked for a long time seemed to be a little knotted, and they were loosened for a while before they were separated.

Yun Shuqian sat on his waist, like Ultraman who just defeated a little monster, stretched comfortably, and then climbed off his back.

When I was young, I often played such strange games with him. After all, there was no distinction between men and women at that time, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But I didn't expect to be able to play such silly games together now, but I find it a lot of fun.

"Get up! It's almost eleven and a half, and I still can't write..."

"I was crushed by you, and I need to inflate slowly." Song Balloon made a crushed sound.

"..."

The reserved girl is not a fool, seeing him acting so weird, she doesn't know what happened.

Annoyed, she pulled the quilt aside to cover his head, and punched him twice with her small fist.

"Pervert, pervert!"

Yun Shuqian is also speechless, what is the boy's mind thinking all day long, can this kind of thing be out of control at all?

"Why don't you just stop coding? There's nothing to do tomorrow anyway, so I'll make up today's in the morning."

"...Then you can't lie to me, and then go home and code secretly."

"Let's not roll, I think you are more likely to code secretly."

Well, I am caught in the code word suspicion chain again.

"Then you haven't come home yet, it's already 11:30."

Yun Shuqian looked at the time, when he stayed with him, time always passed so fast.

"I'm not going back."

"……What did you say?"

"I said I won't go back, in order to prevent you from secretly typing, so..."

"so?"

"Yun Shuqian, I want to sleep with you tonight."

(Thanks to the leader of classmate Black and White! The boss is generous! The boss makes a fortune! I wish the boss a good time! Strong affection! Peace and joy! Get what you want!)

(Not tonight..)
(End of this chapter)