056. Are you two wingmen? No, we are the wingmen
[I am studying]: How is it like? Can you see it?
[I love learning]: I can only see my junior's face in the rearview mirror, and it looks quite nervous.
[I am studying]: What do you want to do with your sister? Just use your mobile phone camera to peek!
[I love learning]: Isn’t it discovered as soon as the phone is poked out? Forget it.
[I am a study]: Useless man! Look at me.
The mutual communication information came to an end for the time being, and Zhang Panfeng turned his head and glanced at the back seat.
At this position, only Shen Yu was seen sitting diagonally behind him.
But Chen Yu's head was always lowered, his long hair was dispersed, and his whole face was covered, so Zhang Panfeng could not see anything.
But within a few seconds, he saw a little finger suddenly emerge from the black hair like a waterfall, pushing the black hair a small gap.
Then he saw through this small slit, the camera behind Chen Yu's phone was already aimed at Su Huaizhu next to him.
Zhang Panfeng: “…”
This is too vulgar...it's like a paparazzi.
[I am learning]: Damn it! I was blocked by the porridge and I couldn’t take a picture.
[I love learning]: Then forget it.
【I am studying】: (Picture)
[I am studying]: Do you see the problem?
[I love learning]: Is there any problem? You haven’t taken any explosive pictures yet.
[I am learning]: Distance! Look at this distance!
[I am studying]: There is only a little space in the back seat, but there is still half a space between Baozhu and me. They have already posted it?
[I love learning]:...It is worthy of being you.
[I am learning]: Wait! There is a new situation!
After saying that, Zhang Panfeng saw Chen Yu's gossip again exposed and took a few photos of Su Huaizhou.
【I am studying】: (Picture)
[I am studying]: Look! Porridge on the legs!
Zhang Panfeng looked down at his phone and clicked on the picture.
Because she was sitting in the seat, Su Huaizhu's skirt was raised to her knees, but this was not the point.
The point is that Su Huaizhu puts two hands on his thighs!
The hand above was white and tender, very small, but the hand pressed by this little hand on the thigh was obviously two rounds wide, and the skin tone on the back of the hand was also darker.
Obviously, this is my junior’s hand!
[I love learning]: Is there something really a trick? Sister Zhu likes this one from her junior?
[I am studying]: I said it long ago! My sister’s gossip radar is not something I can do~
[I am studying]: But don't show your strength. Today there is still a whole day of observation time. I will create more opportunities for them later~
【I love learning】: Received~ I listened to my wife
【I am studying】: Husband is good~ I love you~
...
At around eight o'clock, Jiang Miao got out of the taxi.
The moment he breathed the fresh air, he felt like he was alive again.
Although the drive is only ten minutes, it seems that Jiang Miao has spent half a century, but it seems to have ended in the blink of an eye.
This complex feeling...
Jiang Miao looked down at his hands, and there seemed to be the fragrance of the senior sister's skirt remaining.
Because it was late September and the weather was still very hot, my senior sister's suspender white skirt was very light and only had a thin layer to touch.
So when Jiang Miao's hand was on the hem of the senior sister's skirt,
The palm of your palm can clearly feel the outline of the senior sister's thighs, and even feel the tactile fusion of tightness and softness.
This is just through the skirt, if I can reach in...
Bah bah bah bah bah!
If it weren't for the seniors and seniors next to him, Jiang Miao would have wanted to slap him in the face.
The senior sister was willing to act as his girlfriend and had already made a sacrifice. It was nothing to hold hands. It was actually a bit too much to touch her thigh through her skirt just now.
As a result, he was still thinking about getting more and more aggressive.
I reached into something...how, how could it be...
Even if you use materials, it is impossible to achieve this level.
No, no.
Jiang Miao rubbed his temples to calm himself down as much as possible.
"What's wrong? Are you motion sick with a junior?" Su Huaixiang couldn't help asking with concern when he saw his distressed look.
"No... I just didn't sleep well."
The four of them arrived at the subway station, followed the crowd into the subway, swiped the QR code to get underground, and took the subway to Tianjie.
Well, strictly speaking, I'm on the subway.
Tianjie is one of the few large commercial streets in Jianggan District, Hangzhou. Because it is located next to the University Town of Jianggan District, many college students will come here to go shopping and date on weekends.
Therefore, this subway is also particularly lively.
It is unlikely to find a seat, and it is even a problem to find a good position.
Fortunately, they had two big men. After squeezing into the crowd, they found a position close to the handrail. Jiang Miao and Zhang Panfeng stood on both sides and asked the two girls to stand inside.
Su Huaizhou did not forget his responsibilities as a wingman, so he secretly pushed Shen Yu and pushed her into Zhang Panfeng's arms.
Shen Yu yelled softly, staggered, and his hands pounced on Zhang Panfeng's chest.
Subconsciously hugged Shen Yu, Zhang Panfeng held the handrail tightly with his other hand, and then he realized what had happened.
The next moment, he became tense and dared not move.
Fortunately, Shen Yu was just socially terrified, so he still knew what to do at this time.
Momoly leaned his head in Zhang Panfeng's arms and wrapped his hands around his waist, and Shen Yu stopped moving.
Zhang Panfeng had no choice but to stare at the site progress bar on the wall of the carriage to distract himself.
At this time, Su Huaizhou's little hand had sneaked into Jiang Miao's palm.
"Senior sister... there are too many people here." Jiang Miao said in a low voice.
"I don't know each other, what are you afraid of?" Su Huaixiang also responded in a low voice, "Shen Yu and Zhang Panfeng don't look at this place now, it's very safe."
After saying that, Su Huaizhou smiled sly, secretly raised his index finger, and scratched Jiang Miao's palm a few times.
Jiang Miao: "!"
"Senior sister, don't move..."
"Young brother can do it, I don't mind." Su Huaizhou stood on tiptoe and leaned into Jiang Miao's ear and said, "It's just a matter of material, don't think too much."
Just as Jiang Miao was about to continue to respond, the subway began to accelerate its departure.
Su Huaizhu was on tiptoe and suddenly lost his balance and turned to Jiang Miao's side.
This time, Jiang Miao finally had quick eyes and quick hands. After letting go of the senior sister's hand, he held the senior sister's shoulder with one hand and the other, so that the senior sister did not fall down.
Su Huaizhu had subconsciously reached out and put his hand on Jiang Miao's shoulder. The two of them were closer together, and even their breath seemed to be felt.
"Senior sister is okay?"
"Scared me." Su Huaixiang breathed a sigh of relief, stood firm and smiled, "Thank you, my junior."
"Yes, that's right." Jiang Miao withdrew his hand, but felt a little reluctant in his heart.
Although he was separated by a gauze dress and a skirt, Jiang Miao finally met.
The senior sister's shoulders are so thin and her shoulders are very round.
My waist is so thin, I don’t know what it feels like to hug it in my arms…
Jiang Miao pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress these thoughts.
But the next moment, the senior sister's hand caught up again.
It is a little cool and soft, and it is very elastic when pinching it.
Chapter completed!