Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

After the collision, it was Ye Mu who covered his mouth in pain, and Hong Xia who leaned in his arms with her hand on the side of her face with a look of disbelief.

"…Go to XX Road."

It seems that IQ is evenly distributed. Faced with two people who have lost their minds and cannot react in a short period of time, Liang told the driver the first filming location in Shimokitazawa after a brief thought.

"Oh, okay, okay."

The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stopped looking at what was about to happen in the rearview mirror. After a slight tremor, the car started up and headed towards the destination.

When people are extremely embarrassed, they always subconsciously want to do something to ease the embarrassment, and that is what Hong Xia was thinking at this moment.

She slowly turned her head, and stared at Ye Mu with her red eyes that had lost their luster.

Uh, I’m not going to be silenced by Hong Xia, am I?

Ye Mu lowered his head and stared at the bow on Hong Xia's collar, not daring to face the aggressive gaze.

"Ye Jun, I've changed my mind," Hong Xia suddenly laughed, and her innocent smile seemed to bring the angel back. "The promise you made that day still counts, but you still have to do it if I ask you to do something unconditionally."

"…at your disposal."

…………

In the afternoon, the three people who had eaten at the Xiatou Bridge Ramen Restaurant came carrying large and small bags and officially started today's filming.

To be precise, Hong Xia and Ye Mu were carrying large and small bags, while Liang had nothing in his hands and only carried a guitar on his back. The reason she gave was that "a lonely and socially anxious girl would not sweat in a way that would lose her image."

"We were going to have steak, what a shame."

Liang looked back at the store and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"You guy, come here and hold the camera!"

Hong Xia, who had now returned to normal, had a well-shaped mark on her forehead.

"No, we're already there."

Liang, who was walking in front, stopped and pointed to the small park in front.

This is the place where she and Kita discovered the treasure - a remote children's park.

"This place seems to be the place where we met."

Hongxia put down the tripod and wiped the sweat off her face.

I can’t say they are very similar, except for the location of the amusement facilities, things like the swings and carousels are exactly the same!

"Of course, didn't Pochi in real life meet you guys on the swings in the amusement park?"

There is no room for rebuttal.

Ye Mu and Hong Xia unzipped their bags and began to set up the tripod and light stand.

The filming process can be said to be boring. No matter how calm Liang's expression was, he still showed impatience after reshooting a shot five times.

Ye Mu was actually the same. Although the beautiful girl in the long skirt and black tights was very pretty, anyone would get tired of looking at her for several hours.

But time is tight and the shooting has to continue.

There was no other choice, Ye Mu had to coax Liang to continue filming, while asking Hong Xia to buy a few bottles of drinks to reward Liang.

Really, shouldn’t he be rewarded for his hard work and running around for the filming? Not only is he tired, but he doesn’t even get paid!

Oh, so the beautiful girl that I have a crush on is by my side, so it’s okay.

After taking the last shot of standing on the overpass and looking at the sunset, today's shooting mission finally came to an end.

Hong Xia's home was not far from here. She was exhausted and reluctantly said goodbye to the two of them and walked home. Liang's eyes were on Ye Mu, who was carrying two bags in each hand and a camera around his neck.

"Come to my house and sit down."

She said this in a calm tone, as if she was saying that she had eaten something for lunch today.

Ye Mu looked over, she pinched her chin, her pretty eyebrows knitted together, after a moment, she seemed to have finally made up her mind, so...

He took the camera off Ye Mu’s neck and hung it around his own neck.

"I'll help you get some things, that should be all right now, and don't think too much, I just want you to put your camera equipment there first."

Ye Mu was almost laughing out of anger. He had four bags in his hands, and Liang "thoughtfully" took the camera away.

"Let's go, take a taxi."

In the Yamada family's villa, a blue-haired girl was followed by a panting boy.

Sweat wet some of his hair and stuck to his face, but he didn't look disheveled at all. Instead, it added a unique charm to his already handsome face.

Liang's house was empty as usual. I followed Liang through many turns and finally entered a room.

"Just put the things in the study first, no one will touch them."

Liang turned his head when he heard the heavy breathing. He was about to mock Ye Mu, but was attracted by his particularly handsome face after sweating.

People are creatures of perspective, and although the unconventional Liang doesn't want to judge people by their appearance, she has to admit in her heart that Ye Mu is very charming at this moment.

"Really? You stink of sweat. Come to my room."

Liang's words were as confusing as ever. Without saying anything, she took Ye Mu's hand and went to the bathroom.

"Wash your face first. My room is over there. Come over later."

"……baffling."

Ye Mu didn't understand what Liang was thinking. After washing his hands and going to Liang's room, he realized what Liang wanted him to do.

In the room, a lazy blue-haired girl leaned against the back of the bed, with a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings and feet wrapped in the same quilt spread flat on the sky blue bed. The hem of her long skirt was no longer pulled by gravity and only barely covered the girl's thighs.

"Ah…"

Liang was very satisfied with the way Ye Mu was fascinated by her. She chuckled and continued.

"I heard from Hongxia that your massage skills are quite impressive, so why don't you give me a massage? After all, the amount of exercise I've done today is almost as much as I did in the previous week."

Massage, is it massaging these little feet wrapped in black pantyhose?

Ye Mu swallowed her saliva, and her pair of black silk feet seemed to feel the burning gaze, and her toes curled up shyly.

"Why are you just standing there? Hurry up... This is a great honor for you."

Liang's tone was unnatural, but he still forced himself to raise his head and urged Ye Mu to stretch out his hand and press it on his feet.

That’s right, letting Ye Mu give a massage was part of her plan, and putting the photographic equipment there was just an excuse.

There was an electric shock-like feeling, and Liang's feet couldn't help but tighten their insteps. The black pantyhose that were stretched to the extreme revealed a slight flesh-colored luster.

Then, without giving her a chance to breathe, the big hands began to grope around.

No wonder Hongxia was so shy when talking about this matter...it turns out...it's so comfortable.

Liang closed her eyes, trying to maintain the last bit of her cool personality.

Toes, no... don't put them between your fingers

And the soles of the feet, why does the feeling of being pressed feel so... comfortable that it makes you want to scream out loud.

Different from concentrating on Hong Xia's feet when he was massaging her, Ye Mu moved his hands this time and occasionally glanced at the girl with her eyes closed.

The hands were slightly smooth and frosted, and the eyes were shyly cool. If things could continue as usual, Ye Mu would definitely continue the massage until the end of time. Unfortunately...

The two were so immersed in what was happening that they didn't notice the footsteps and conversation coming from downstairs, followed by the sound of someone going up the stairs, and finally until Liang's mother stood at the door and knocked on it.

"Liang, you're back, come down and have some fruit."

There was the sound of a doorknob turning.

Damn it, I'm not going to be caught in bed, am I?!

Chapter 127 Soft Little Belly

Fortunately, just when Ye Mu thought he was going to die, the click sound from the door lock gave the young couple some sense of security.

"Liang, why did you lock the door?"

Liang's mother pulled the door twice again, wondering why her daughter suddenly locked the door today. With their mother-daughter relationship, they were usually very formal.

"Um, wait a minute."

As Liang spoke, he signaled with his eyes that Ye Mu should quickly find a place to hide.

However, most of the sundries in Liang's room had been moved to Hongxia's house. Even the wardrobe, a sacred artifact for Tibetans, disappeared without a trace because Liang had a separate dressing room.

What's under the bed?

Ye Mu quickly lowered his head. The area under the cold little bed was filled with packaging boxes left over for the convenience of returning purchased musical instruments.

He looked around again, seeing the computer desk, the wall covered with musical instruments, and then Liang himself.

Would you consider hanging it under the eaves of the window?

He even took a second to think about the possibility, but Liang's closed window forced him to give up the idea.

Liang was not idle during this process, his yellow eyes moved around the room a few times.

There really is no place with enough space to hide a nearly adult male, it seems that the only option is...

She made up her mind and reached out to pull Ye Mu over.

Outside the door, Liang's mother's expression gradually became strange as time went by.

"Liang, Liang? What are you doing in there?"

"I'm... changing, Mom."

"Change clothes. Don't you usually change in the cloakroom? If you don't open the door, I will have to use my key to get in."

Liang's mother seemed to have thought of some interesting possibility, and put her hand on the key that was inserted in the keyhole, making a clattering sound.

Thanks to the relaxed family atmosphere, Liang rarely locks the door, so the key to her room's door lock is left on the door.

"It doesn't matter, just come in, mom."

Could it be that she really doesn't have time to change clothes?

Her mother couldn't help but feel shaken when she heard Liang's casual tone. Could it be that I really was thinking in the wrong direction?

ba da~

It seemed as if something had been placed on the ground.

Without waiting any longer, she unlocked the door and walked in.

The scene in the room was the same as usual. The computer chair was parked neatly in front of the desk with no signs of having been sat on.

Her daughter, Liang, covered herself with a quilt, her hands reaching down as if to take off her pantyhose, her raised knees pushing the quilt up high.

Everything was normal, and it seemed that Liang locked the door just because he wanted to take off his skirt.

"Why are you so shy? I'm your biological mother."

Leaning against the door, Liang's mother looked around inconspicuously and spoke in a wronged tone.

At this time, Ye Mu, who was separated from the outside world by a blanket, did not dare to make a sound. It was dark all around him, but the clear sound of conversation was right beside his ears.

This was the way to cool down - let Ye Mu take off his shoes, curl up against her, and then cover him with a quilt.

Well, not daring to breathe out was not only because she was afraid that her breathing would be too loud and attract her mother's attention, but also because of...his action of pressing against Liang's lower abdomen.

It can be said to be a very sexy action. Liang spread a pair of beautiful legs in black silk stockings, passed them through Ye Mu's waist, and put his hand on Ye Mu's head, making him tilt his head and put it on his lower abdomen.

The skirt seemed to be lifted up? Ye Mu put his ear on Liang's lower abdomen, feeling the frosted touch. He couldn't help but wonder, is this the touch of pantyhose?

No matter how calm her facial expression was, Ye Mu could still clearly feel the girl's nervousness as her breath rose and fell.

And there is this subtle fragrance, which is definitely a cool smell.

The situation is critical, but humans just like excitement. The more likely they are to be discovered, the stronger their desire becomes...

Ye Mu thought so much, but in fact he was just trying to excuse himself, because at this moment he... Seven Star Entertainment.

The coldness of Ye Mu's head, which he held in his hands, was not much better.

Her reasons are the same as above.

In front of me is my mother, who is completely unaware but suspicious, and in her arms is a person of the opposite sex of the same age with whom I have special feelings.

What's more, Ye Mu's heavy breathing was constantly hitting her sensitive belly through the thin brown pantyhose.