Zhang Yun didn't think much about it, then he looked towards Liu Yuwei and sat on the bed. He thought about it seriously, then smiled and said:
Why do you say thank you? You forgot that we are friends. Since we are friends, there is no need to say thank you for this. Also, you see, you have prepared a handkerchief for me every time, and I haven’t thanked you well, don’t you?
While Zhang Yun wiped the sweat with Liu Yuwei's handkerchief without caring, he also told Liu Yuwei some painless jokes as easily as possible, hoping to make her relax.
Then slowly opened her inferiority door to her closed heart. To be honest, Zhang Yun now just wants to protect this weak girl. She is so heartbreaking, and every move seems to be deliberately trying to please him.
When Liu Yuwei saw Zhang Yun take her handkerchief, she was waving passionately again, smiling and wiping the fine sweat on her forehead, while talking to her gently, and saying that she and him were good friends.
The next moment, Liu Yuwei's face turned red, her head pressed down even lower, and her two little hands were crossed tightly.
Moreover, at this moment, she felt that the handkerchief that had been placed on her chest suddenly became very hot, as if it was suddenly very hot.
Yes, this handkerchief that Liu Yuwei has always treasured on her chest is the one that Zhang Yun used that day.
Since she was wiped with sweat like Zhang Yun that day, Liu Yuwei has been reluctant to wash her. After all, this is the first time she has used her own things for others, and it has been used by her first friend, Zhang Yun.
As soon as Liu Yuwei thought that this handkerchief had been used by Zhang Yun, she would not be willing to wash it off like this no matter what. As for why, she couldn't say it.
It seemed that deep in her heart, there was a voice driving her to tell her that this was a handkerchief used by Zhang Yun, whom she had always admired, so Liu Yuwei became unwilling to wash it off like this.
Later, she even was alone in her room, irresistible, like a child, secretly smelling the smell of the handkerchief.
For some reason, it should be the smell of sweat that boys smelled badly, but when Liu Yuwei smelled it, the smell on it was so sweet, with an indescribable and strange smell, as if it could attract the soul and attract her deeply.
This is really unbelievable to others.
Is this what Zhang Yun tastes like? Liu Yuwei stared at the handkerchief in front of her with a red face, and gasped.
In the end, Liu Yuwei simply covered the handkerchief hard to her mouth and nose, and desperately sniffing the residual smell of Zhang Yun's sweat on it.
At this moment, her face was obviously flushed, and the pair of black eyes under the large-framed glasses reflected the extremely happy red light. Even the obviously overdeveloped body was twisting involuntarily, as if she was eager for more and more.
And this is just the beginning
Since that day, as soon as she got home, Liu Yuwei ignored everything and hurriedly got into her room and locked it up.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yuwei took out the handkerchief from her chest tremblingly. The next moment, Liu Yuwei was like a hungry wolf pounced on her food, with a cold wolf light emitting from her eyes.
He sucked the remaining smell of Zhang Yun on it hard, and in the process, Liu Yuwei's pupils in her beautiful eyes slightly contracted, as if she could enjoy all the tenderness of Zhang Yun.
After repeated this unknown interest many times, Liu Yuwei even thought so. She thought so much, she wanted to taste the taste of Zhang Yun in person.
Even if it's just a little bit, just a little bit. Just like that, Liu Yuwei's face was flushed, and she was excited and timid, slowly stretched out her tongue and was about to lick the handkerchief.
However, at this moment, Liu Yuwei's mind suddenly sounded like thunder sounding in her mind:
If you, a dirty and despicable '**', was seen by Zhang Yun, you look like you now, I think he will definitely feel disgusted!
The next moment, when Liu Yuwei thought that Zhang Yun would feel disgusted by such a person, Liu Yuwei trembled all over, her face turned pale, and her lips were trembling slightly. No, no, then, her eyes stared at the handkerchief in her hand.
I dare not act like I was so arrogant to Zhang Yun like I just now.
However, for some reason, at this moment, Liu Yuwei felt an inexplicable pleasure. As if whenever she thought of being so handsome and gentle, Zhang Yun, seeing her disgusting appearance, Liu Yuwei felt as if she was in a shameful part of her body, she could no longer be restrained.
So, when she saw Zhang Yun wipe her sweat with her handkerchief again, Liu Yuwei couldn't help but feel that her chest was really hot, and deep in her body seemed to secrete a little bit of her **.
In this way, Liu Yuwei's face became redder and her cheeks became hotter and hotter, because whenever she thought of her doing such an excessive thing to Zhang Yun, Liu Yuwei was immediately scared to death. She was so afraid that when Zhang Yun knew about it, she would ignore her from now on and look at her with a look of becoming too much.
Thinking of this, Liu Yuwei immediately did not dare to face Zhang Yun directly, nor did she dare to respond to Zhang Yun's words. Finally, she simply pressed her head down, her two little hands were intertwined tightly, and she sat there timidly.
Zhang Yun, who was standing by, was quietly observing Liu Yuwei. First, when she heard his words, her fair and smooth face turned red in an instant, but then she pressed her head down, and she didn't continue his words, looking very timid.
But Zhang Yun did not continue to speak, as if he was forcing her to continue talking. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun casually put the handkerchief in front of Liu Yuwei, just like an old friend, and then chuckled and said thank you.
Zhang Yun felt that it would be better to do this first, and there was no need to force her to speak. Just like now, he slowly used some relaxed and plain topics to arouse her desire to speak, and opened her heart step by step.
In this way, when she wants to say it, she can say it herself, and naturally she will get out of the shadow of inferiority.
Why do you say thank you? You forgot that we are friends. Since we are friends, there is no need to say thank you for this. Also, you see, you have prepared a handkerchief for me every time, and I haven’t thanked you well, don’t you?
While Zhang Yun wiped the sweat with Liu Yuwei's handkerchief without caring, he also told Liu Yuwei some painless jokes as easily as possible, hoping to make her relax.
Then slowly opened her inferiority door to her closed heart. To be honest, Zhang Yun now just wants to protect this weak girl. She is so heartbreaking, and every move seems to be deliberately trying to please him.
When Liu Yuwei saw Zhang Yun take her handkerchief, she was waving passionately again, smiling and wiping the fine sweat on her forehead, while talking to her gently, and saying that she and him were good friends.
The next moment, Liu Yuwei's face turned red, her head pressed down even lower, and her two little hands were crossed tightly.
Moreover, at this moment, she felt that the handkerchief that had been placed on her chest suddenly became very hot, as if it was suddenly very hot.
Yes, this handkerchief that Liu Yuwei has always treasured on her chest is the one that Zhang Yun used that day.
Since she was wiped with sweat like Zhang Yun that day, Liu Yuwei has been reluctant to wash her. After all, this is the first time she has used her own things for others, and it has been used by her first friend, Zhang Yun.
As soon as Liu Yuwei thought that this handkerchief had been used by Zhang Yun, she would not be willing to wash it off like this no matter what. As for why, she couldn't say it.
It seemed that deep in her heart, there was a voice driving her to tell her that this was a handkerchief used by Zhang Yun, whom she had always admired, so Liu Yuwei became unwilling to wash it off like this.
Later, she even was alone in her room, irresistible, like a child, secretly smelling the smell of the handkerchief.
For some reason, it should be the smell of sweat that boys smelled badly, but when Liu Yuwei smelled it, the smell on it was so sweet, with an indescribable and strange smell, as if it could attract the soul and attract her deeply.
This is really unbelievable to others.
Is this what Zhang Yun tastes like? Liu Yuwei stared at the handkerchief in front of her with a red face, and gasped.
In the end, Liu Yuwei simply covered the handkerchief hard to her mouth and nose, and desperately sniffing the residual smell of Zhang Yun's sweat on it.
At this moment, her face was obviously flushed, and the pair of black eyes under the large-framed glasses reflected the extremely happy red light. Even the obviously overdeveloped body was twisting involuntarily, as if she was eager for more and more.
And this is just the beginning
Since that day, as soon as she got home, Liu Yuwei ignored everything and hurriedly got into her room and locked it up.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yuwei took out the handkerchief from her chest tremblingly. The next moment, Liu Yuwei was like a hungry wolf pounced on her food, with a cold wolf light emitting from her eyes.
He sucked the remaining smell of Zhang Yun on it hard, and in the process, Liu Yuwei's pupils in her beautiful eyes slightly contracted, as if she could enjoy all the tenderness of Zhang Yun.
After repeated this unknown interest many times, Liu Yuwei even thought so. She thought so much, she wanted to taste the taste of Zhang Yun in person.
Even if it's just a little bit, just a little bit. Just like that, Liu Yuwei's face was flushed, and she was excited and timid, slowly stretched out her tongue and was about to lick the handkerchief.
However, at this moment, Liu Yuwei's mind suddenly sounded like thunder sounding in her mind:
If you, a dirty and despicable '**', was seen by Zhang Yun, you look like you now, I think he will definitely feel disgusted!
The next moment, when Liu Yuwei thought that Zhang Yun would feel disgusted by such a person, Liu Yuwei trembled all over, her face turned pale, and her lips were trembling slightly. No, no, then, her eyes stared at the handkerchief in her hand.
I dare not act like I was so arrogant to Zhang Yun like I just now.
However, for some reason, at this moment, Liu Yuwei felt an inexplicable pleasure. As if whenever she thought of being so handsome and gentle, Zhang Yun, seeing her disgusting appearance, Liu Yuwei felt as if she was in a shameful part of her body, she could no longer be restrained.
So, when she saw Zhang Yun wipe her sweat with her handkerchief again, Liu Yuwei couldn't help but feel that her chest was really hot, and deep in her body seemed to secrete a little bit of her **.
In this way, Liu Yuwei's face became redder and her cheeks became hotter and hotter, because whenever she thought of her doing such an excessive thing to Zhang Yun, Liu Yuwei was immediately scared to death. She was so afraid that when Zhang Yun knew about it, she would ignore her from now on and look at her with a look of becoming too much.
Thinking of this, Liu Yuwei immediately did not dare to face Zhang Yun directly, nor did she dare to respond to Zhang Yun's words. Finally, she simply pressed her head down, her two little hands were intertwined tightly, and she sat there timidly.
Zhang Yun, who was standing by, was quietly observing Liu Yuwei. First, when she heard his words, her fair and smooth face turned red in an instant, but then she pressed her head down, and she didn't continue his words, looking very timid.
But Zhang Yun did not continue to speak, as if he was forcing her to continue talking. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun casually put the handkerchief in front of Liu Yuwei, just like an old friend, and then chuckled and said thank you.
Zhang Yun felt that it would be better to do this first, and there was no need to force her to speak. Just like now, he slowly used some relaxed and plain topics to arouse her desire to speak, and opened her heart step by step.
In this way, when she wants to say it, she can say it herself, and naturally she will get out of the shadow of inferiority.
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