Zhong Mingwei took two deep breaths, slowly let go of his hands, and then his legs suddenly softened. He was busy hugging the wall again, and almost at the same time, a pair of hands tightly hugged him from behind.
Zhong Mingwei looked down at the pair of small hands tightly wrapped around him. All the annoyance and frustration in his heart disappeared at this moment.
This girl must be so nervous about him. She strangled him so hard that it hurt.
"It's okay." After a while, Ah Chou didn't let go of his hand. Zhong Mingwei's entire back was sweating from being hugged by her. Zhong Mingwei could only speak. He gently patted the hands whose joints were white from using too much strength and said, "Girl, it's okay. I'm standing firm."
"oh."
A Chou's voice was heard from behind him, and then the hands slowly loosened, and then slowly retracted. Zhong Mingwei watched the hands move back little by little. They were about to disappear. Zhong Mingwei didn't know why, but his feet suddenly softened. His body tilted, and then the hands suddenly wrapped around him tightly again.
Zhong Mingwei's heart suddenly jumped. His back was back in the girl's arms, but the girl was much shorter than him, so it was really awkward for her to hug him like this. The breath she exhaled sprayed on his back, and the hot air came in through the thin clothes. Zhong Mingwei felt his whole body was numb. How long had it been since he had been so close to someone?
How could you not have such a heart-pounding feeling?
Zhong Mingwei clearly wanted Achou to let him go, but his lips trembled and he didn't say anything in the end. He just clung to the wall in silence, squinting his eyes to look at the tiny cracks on the wall and enjoying every breath of fresh hot air that Achou sprayed on his shoulder.
"Rest... rest for a while, are you ready?" Ah Chou stuttered after a while. The cowardice in her tone and the huge strength in her hands were in such a great contrast that Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but curl his lips.
Ah Chou felt that she must have gone crazy. She knew that she should withdraw her hand, or support Zhong Mingwei, or help him back to the room, but she just hugged Zhong Mingwei tightly. She felt that her love was simply that of a crazy lover.
Yes, a nymphomaniac, a shameless nymphomaniac, even more shameful than the lecher who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.
"I've had a good rest," Zhong Mingwei said softly, with a hint of pride in his tone. "Don't worry, I'll definitely get some sun today."
"Why should I worry..." Ah Chou muttered to himself, but he was very happy in his heart. He immediately carried Zhong Mingwei and moved step by step towards the yard.
Sure enough, Zhong Mingwei really got some sun today.
The rocking chair was put in the yard early in the morning. It was cold in the morning, so Achou spread a thick blanket on it. It was almost noon at this time, and even though half of the sun was hiding behind the clouds, it was still a little hot. Achou was reluctant to take away the blanket. Although the rattan surface was soft, Achou was still worried that Zhong Mingwei would hurt himself, so he carefully helped Zhong Mingwei sit on the rocking chair.
"How is it? The rocking chair I bought is nice, right? Is it comfortable for you to sit like this?" Compared to Zhong Mingwei's calm expression, Ah Chou was obviously much more excited. She walked around the rocking chair in circles, stroking it as she walked, fearing that there was something wrong with it. "Zhong Mingwei, are you tired of sitting like this? This chair can be put down. Twist the mechanism on the back of the chair and it will become a reclining chair. Look, it's right here. It's very magical..."
"Stop turning. You're going to make me dizzy." Zhong Mingwei couldn't help it any longer. He grabbed Achou's arm and pulled her in front of him.
"Are you dizzy? Why? Do you have a fever?" Ah Chou was a little shaky. As he spoke, he placed his hands on his forehead and Zhong Mingwei's respectively. Under his hands were two pieces of equally sweaty and hot flesh. Ah Chou couldn't help but frowned. "It's a little hot, but not too hot. It's not much different from mine..."
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