The love is too strong, if I don't act pretentiously now, when will I...
Bi Yue's eyes fell on the roof light and he was breathing rapidly.
In this narrow carriage, her legs were almost broken just now, and now Chu Yifeng suddenly fell on her.
Bi Yue felt that her chest was about to be crushed by Chu Yifeng, and she would die if the pressure continued for a while.
Chu Yifeng's heart was also beating fast. He tried to control his breathing and habitually tried to support himself with his elbow.
However, his brain had not yet fully recovered, and his IQ had not returned to normal, so he fell asleep while leaning on the back seat with one hand.
"puff!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
The girl, no, the woman rolled her eyes under the man.
Bi Yue was so angry, do you think you are okay?
I had just caught my breath and before I could even exhale, I was almost crushed to death by a huge forward fall.
Not caring about being embarrassed or not, Bi Yue looked directly at the handsome face in front of her and said with tears in her eyes:
"Get up!"
After hearing these three words, Chu Yifeng finally felt a little embarrassed and blushed, which also meant that his IQ was increasing at a very fast speed.
It's just that this IQ is being used in the wrong way.
He and Bi Yue thought exactly the opposite.
The woman was not satisfied for several minutes and wanted to end this torturous process as soon as possible.
The man was worried and dissatisfied with himself.
Just a few minutes, bad performance!
Chu Yifeng, who always demands perfection in everything, felt his blood droop all over his body when he thought of this.
Chu Yifeng used both hands to pull Bi Yue hard.
This is what men are used to doing after the fact, but in fact, their hearts are still lingering with the feeling of blood rushing to their veins just now.
I miss it very much and still want to go there, but I dare not say it.
Chu Yifeng didn't have time to take care of himself and half-squatted and half-sat in the corner.
Bi Yue didn't care about anything else. She just felt that she had lost face to the South Heaven Gate.
She sat up and changed her position for Chu Yifeng. She reached out to take the bra on the driver's seat and began to put it on. The more anxious she was, the more it wouldn't hook, so she simply turned it around. The two bulges made of thick sponge, pretending to be real, were placed on her smooth back.
"what?"
"I'll help you."
Bi Yue didn't even raise her head, her voice was unhappy and trembling uncontrollably as she said:
"No need."
Chu Yifeng leaned forward to search for Bi Yue's new shirt in the front seat pocket. As soon as Bi Yue buttoned up her underwear, he immediately opened the clothes like a clothes rack:
"Right hand first."
Bi Yue frowned: "Get out of here, the more you help, the more chaos you cause."
But after she put on her shirt, she turned her head to look at Chu Yifeng who was observing her expression and scolded him in a low voice:
"What else?"
…
"Hurry up, I need to go to the bathroom."
…
One of them got out of the car and walked with a slight limp, while the other one bent down carefully to accompany him as if helping an old lady cross the street.
Even so, the old lady's face turned redder when the sea breeze blew and the blue sky and sea shone on her. She stared at the gravel ground and was annoyed by the handsome Lei Feng who helped her cross the road.
Bi Yue lowered her head and swung her arms as she walked, acting like a spoiled child. She took two quick steps, and Chu Yifeng took a big stride, continuing to support her while not forgetting to keep looking at Bi Yue's profile.
The two of them suddenly stopped again.
Where is the toilet?
There is a toilet, would you dare to do this?
Bi Yue squatted behind Chu Yifeng, and when she stood up, she didn't know what she was thinking, and looked back.
This sight made her want to cry but had no tears, and she almost went blind.
Red and white match, boys and girls match.
…
Bi Yue leaned his head against the car window, his body slightly curled up, looking listless and expressionless.
There are seven buttons on a men's shirt, and Chu Yifeng didn't button three of them.
He was wearing his collar but was completely unaware of what was happening. He was observing Bi Yue all the time, trying to guess what Bi Yue was thinking.
The handbrake was pulled up, Chu Yifeng rolled down the window again, thought for a moment, and did not start the car. Instead, he turned sideways to block Bi Yue's way.
It is said that a man's wisdom and strength, weighing tens of thousands of pounds, cannot compare to the four ounces of flesh on a woman's chest.
To be honest, Chu Yifeng was quite puzzled at the moment.
He wondered why Yue was so angry for no reason when "being naughty" was clearly the product of his and Yue's uncontrollable relationship?
"Why are you unhappy?"
Bi Yue moved her lips twice, twisted her body, and leaned against the car window.
Chu Yifeng moved closer and placed his big palm on Bi Yue's lower abdomen:
"Does your lower abdomen hurt?"
Bi Yue finally responded, and cried out, "Hmph."
Men are always more practical than women. If there is a problem, just solve it. Chu Yifeng started to unbutton Bi Yue's jeans:
"My stomach hurts. Don't button it up. Won't it be too tight?"
How hypocritical and stubborn! Bi Yue slapped the back of Chu Yifeng's hand with a particularly crisp sound: "Take it aside!"
"I..." Chu Yifeng was completely confused by Bi Yue.
If it were someone else, he would definitely scold her and tell her to speak up if she wanted to. But she hadn't changed anyone, and this wasn't Bi Yue.
Shang Hong still had a playful smile on his face as he looked up at Bi Yue's rosy little face:
"Yue, our ********** Bi Yue turned around and looked back at Chu Yifeng with disbelief on her face:
"How dare you tease me about my small breasts?"
"No, no, no, I mean, if you don't have a flat chest, how can you rule the world? Please be magnanimous and forgive me."
"you?!"
Chu Yifeng quickly grabbed the delicate hand that was pointing at his nose, put it to his lips and blew teasingly, with a smile in his magnetic male voice:
"I like the flat ones. We call them buds about to bloom. Hmm? Tell me, what's wrong? I'll change it."
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