Chapter 9 The room is full of her smell

Cheng Qiao poked his head out, what are you looking at? Why didn't he give me clothes?

They were all the clothes they wore when they were ten years old, and their upper body was a little short

Cheng Qiao was not happy to wear it, Ikeno could only find her again

The crotch raised an exaggerated curve. Fortunately, the light was dark and the clothes were blocked. Ikeno returned to the bedroom in an uncomfortable position.

Can I take mine? He asked Cheng Qiao

Just Cheng Qiao has already entered the bathroom and is calling him again when he hears the sound, Ikeno, I'm hungry, you go and put a bowl of noodles for me first

OK Ikeno found a T-shirt for her

He can't cook, so he can only cook some noodles simply. As soon as the stove turned off, the house was out of power due to thunder and lightning.

Cheng Qiao came out after taking a shower, but her hair was still wet on her shoulders

Ikeno threw the towel to her, and she also asked him to help wipe it dry

I want to eat noodles, I have no hands anymore. Cheng Qiao kicked his feet on the table in a tricky way. Come and help me wipe it, otherwise I will be so wet

There was already a wet mark on the neckline, and the water slid down the raised gully, showing a light fleshy color

Ikeno stood up with his will, walked behind her, and gave me a towel

Hehe, you are so good at Pool Dog

She enjoyed the puppy service openly, handed him the towel and head, and said she wanted to give him five-star reviews

Ikeno laughed while disgusting, Oh

But it is always inconvenient to eat noodles with your head down. Ikeno is worried that her hair will touch the noodles in the bowl. Can you raise your head

The service attitude of the puppy is not that good

Cheng Qiao took off the chopsticks, chewed several mouthfuls of noodles before leaning back her head, her voice soft and glutinous. Here, I'll give it to you

She raised her head and happened to see Ikeno's expression of lowering her head to wipe her hair.

The candlelight flashed, and the young man's outline was softened, and she seemed to see unprecedented concentration in his eyes.

Ikeno She suddenly called him

what

You look so pretty, she looks at him seriously, and from this perspective of death, it seems that there is no difference between you and usually

Still very good

The girl's eyes were bright, as if it was the first time she said the truth, Ikeno's heart shaking like a candle

After dinner, Ikeno went to take a shower and helped her clean up a room. When she returned to her room, she found that Cheng Qiao had already occupied the nest.

Boys' T-shirts are very fat and can be worn as skirts

Cheng Qiao was only wearing his short sleeves and leaned on the bed. When she raised her legs, she slid to the base of her thighs.

She didn't wear underwear, he knew

The white fabric hanging on the balcony is still dripping wet

Fortunately, the power was outage and there was insufficient light, Ikeno could only see a thick shadow

But the more this happens, the more uncontrollably he wants to know what scene is under the shadow

Cheng Qiao Ikeno didn't naturally look away, and threw her pants on her body, her legs exposed

She didn't notice his abnormality, and then put her pants on her chin and continued to concentrate on reading.

Ikeno also wanted to do the test to calm himself down, but after a while, Cheng Qiao patted the seat beside him and came over

Ikeno doesn't go, reading a book is not good for his eyes and neck

Cheng Qiao thought about it, then you can sit here

She leaned against the head of the bed and put the mobile phone flashlight on the storage rack, but she kept falling off

Ikeno came over to support him, and the light suddenly shone a lot, just in time to the book they were reading.

Ikeno was holding a math textbook, and Cheng Qiao was holding a yellow man

She looked up and said, "Okay, okay, let's continue reading without interrupting each other.

Ikeno: ...

The desk lamp was not charged, Ikeno could only pull away the chair and sit at the desk to share the light of her cell phone with her

Actually, the homework has been finished long ago, so is the paper, and there is nothing to review in the textbook.

He previewed the knowledge points he had not learned several times, but the room was full of Cheng Qiao's breath

A faint lemon smell, using his soap, wearing his clothes, and sleeping in his bed

At such a moment, the ambiguous atmosphere created a illusion that Cheng Qiao belonged entirely to him.

Cheng Qiao has always been honest for only three minutes, and within a short while, Ikeno felt a hand touching him.

It's just a boring little action of Cheng Qiao

In the past, she would have done this when she was lying at the desk to copy homework. She always had to pinch something in her hand to relieve stress.

Sometimes it's a rubber, sometimes it's a Winnie Bear hanging on the schoolbag

Now……

It's him

A 16 or 17-year-old boy doesn't need to exercise deliberately, and his figure is also very good. Ikeno likes to play basketball and run, and his figure is delicate, and there is a layer of refreshing thin skin on his waist and abdomen.

Cheng Qiao felt that the touch was very special, so she became addicted

Ikeno wanted to ignore her boring actions, but there was a vague tendency to raise his head between his legs. He closed his eyes until the top of him hit the trouser crack. Cheng Qiao...

The boy's Adam's apple trembled secretly twice, then he raised his head and put his neck on the back of the chair and turned to see her, can he stop touching her?