She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 127 Hook His Waist

Lin Qingyou finally stopped laughing, quickly waved her hands and refused in horror, thanking her tablemate for her kindness, which saved an unexpected "joy".

To be honest, fortunately, Jing Xing's good looks allowed him to stand up here, so Cheng Xu's ostentation was not only a bit silly, but also funny, but if it was someone else, In addition to saying one idiot, then I can only say one more idiot.

Lin Qingyou rubbed her cheeks that were sore from laughing with both hands, and she heard bursts of "Ah, brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" in her ears. For a moment, she thought she was in some star chasing scene.

Cheng Xu waved the Ba La La Little Demon Fairy Transformation Stick in his hand, and shouted for help: "Girls, cheer up and shout for Brother Xing!"

"Ahhh! Brother, you are so handsome!! Can you take a look at me this way!!!"

"Little brother, do you need a girlfriend! I just don't have a boyfriend!! How about we make a couple!!!"

"..." Jing Xing stood indifferently without turning his head.

The athletes of each group took their positions in front of the starting line one after another. After Jing Xing tied up the silk belt, he put his hand on the shoulder of the little glutinous rice dumpling.

With a slight weight on her right shoulder, Lin Qingyou tilted her head, with a paw on it - slender, cold white, with distinct joints, it looked like a work of art placed on a shelf in the study.

She blinked, poked his wrist slightly uncomfortably, and reminded in a low voice: "Hey, your hand..."

In such a large crowd, isn't he a bit out of place?

Jing Xing lowered his eyes, his long and narrow eye tails raised slightly: "Why, it's too loose?"

Lin Qingyou: "..."

No, it's too tight.

Before she could speak, Jing Xing said in a lazy and flat voice: "Little Nuomi Tuan, look at what other people do."

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou turned her head left and right, and watched the other contestants.

Those who come to participate in the two-legged tripod are basically boys and boys, and girls and girls, but there are also a few groups where men and women are matched, and the work is not tiring.

The uniform posture is that the tall team members put their paws on the short man's shoulders, and the short team members hook their paws on the tall man's waist.

Ok?
Uh-huh? !
Hooked to... the waist? ? ?
Lin Qingyou froze for a moment, rubbed her eyes, and made sure she read it correctly. Those groups of men and women were also in the same pose, and they seemed to be more intimate. At first glance, it was sparks with lightning—there was an indescribable impure relationship between them. Classmate feelings.

Lin Qingyou glanced at Jing Xing's waist hesitantly.

Well, it's quite thin, in line with the purpose of appreciating handsome guys, she didn't hesitate to praise her - young man, what a waist.

Jing Xing looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling who was still hesitating, and calmly added fire: "Don't you want to be the first?"

"Think." Xiao Nuomi Duanzi was very honest.

"Since you want to be the first, then you have to work hard, are you willing to be stepped on the back?"

Of course not reconciled!Lin Qingyou's desire to conquer was instantly aroused, and her soft claws obediently wrapped around his waist.

Ah... At the same time as hooking it, she was distracted and thought that Jing Xing's waist looked pretty good, but she didn't expect it to feel even better when hugged.

Jing Xing lifted his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Nuomi Tuan, you have to hold on tight, if you fall down, your No.1 will fly."

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