Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 169 Hug, hug her harder, and then kiss her again! (Thanks to the little leader!)
"I'll see, I'll see!"

After Yun Shuqian finished kissing Song Jiamu, she hurried to Yuan Caiyi to watch the replay.

Her face was still flushed, and her heart was beating disobediently. At that moment, she didn't know if her brain had short-circuited. Can't help but kiss Song Zhu's head!
If this was seen or photographed by Cai Yi, wouldn't the reserved girl be ashamed to death?

She, she didn't want to kiss him!It's just that he was always thinking that he kissed her in the morning, so it wouldn't be too much for her to kiss her back!
"It's good, it's good."

Yuan Caiyi praised her, and turned on the replay to show Yun Shuqian the picture just taken.

Fortunately, only her padded feet were photographed in the picture, and Song Jiamu's natural and appropriate expression of "surprised the rose in his hand". From the audience's point of view, everyone definitely thought that these two guys kissed, and it was kissing Mouth.

"Qianqian, don't you really kiss me? Did he poke your boss's mouth?"

"How, how is it possible!"

"...Your face looks so red."

"It's because you said something strange, Caiyi, okay?"

"No, I just said you popped your lips, and your face turned so red. If you really popped your lips, wouldn't you faint with embarrassment?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song Jiamu was still standing there, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking an intriguing smile, and he stretched out his fingers to gently touch the side of her face that she had just kissed.

It's a pity that I didn't feel it properly, but the fact that Yun Shuqian took the initiative to kiss him was enough to make him happy for a long time.

Song Jiamu swore that Yun Shuqian's mouth was really soft, as delicate as a petal peeled from a flower bud.

He thought about it for a long time before walking towards the two girls.

Yun Shuqian didn't seem to pay attention to him, but in fact she kept peeking at him from the corner of her eye.

Seeing him approaching, she raised her eyes and stared at him. Song Jiamu understood the meaning of the encrypted call: If you dare to mention what happened just now, you will die!
Song Jiamu didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The three sat down on the grass together.

Yuan Caiyi held the video camera to watch the playback of today's material, and Yun Shuqian sat next to her and leaned over her head to watch it together.

Song Jiamu also wanted to watch it, but he didn't dare to sit next to Yuan Caiyi, so he sat down next to Yun Shuqian, and glanced at the playback screen on the monitor from a distance through Yun Shuqian.

After watching, he didn't watch the replay at all, and looked at the side face of the girl beside him openly.

The cloudy hair was brushed behind the ears, and Song Jiamu's white and tender side face was revealed in front of Song Jiamu's eyes. The soft hair around the ears, the small and delicate ears, the slightly baby-fat face, and the skin were so delicate that it could almost be seen Does not reach any pores.

With nothing else to play with, Song Jiamu secretly held her hand.

No matter how many times the girl's hand is held, it is so soft and playful.

Yun Shuqian was shy for a while, and became a little nervous, she didn't look at him, she turned sideways to watch the replay with Yuan Caiyi, seeing that Yuan Caiyi didn't notice her and Song Jiamu's small movements, so she let Song Jiamu play with her little hands.

"Perfect! I didn't expect it to be done in one day!"

"This should be the actor's credit, right?"

"Of course it's the director's credit!"

Yuan Caiyi and Yun Shuqian were very satisfied with the materials they took, and the next step was editing, which Yuan Caiyi took care of slowly.

"It still lacks a cover."

"What kind of cover do you want?"

"I feel it."

"..."

Yun Shuqian thought for a while, and was about to take out the phone, but the phone was on the other side, and Song Jiamu was holding the hand on the other side, hiding in the gap between the two of them.

As the actor with the lowest status in the crew, Song Jiamu has no interest in participating in the discussion. Could it be that discussing movies is more interesting than playing with the assistant director secretly like this?
Yun Shuqian pulled out his hand calmly and refused to let him play, Song Jiamu just pulled out a grass and held it to play.

It's almost six o'clock, the hot sun during the day has become milder, and the sun sets later than before in summer. There are people playing football over there. Song Jiamu will be attracted by the ball, and occasionally jump on the grass. The little grasshopper that gets up attracts attention.

Girls are wearing skirts today, but girls seem to have an innate talent in how to ensure that they don't lose their clothes.

If she usually wears trousers, Yun Shuqian will sit with her knees bent like Song Jiamu, but it is inconvenient to wear a skirt in this position. Her knees are naturally close together, and her legs are placed sideways to Yuan Caiyi. , the soft floral skirt lightly covered her legs, only a section of white and tender calf was exposed.

The little grasshopper didn't seem to be a serious grasshopper. It jumped onto the girl's little white shoes, and then onto the girl's white and tender calf. The little grasshopper flew away, and reached out to gently touch her calf.

Yun Shuqian turned her head and glared at him.

"Don't get me wrong...a grasshopper jumped on your lap just now."

Song Jiamu quickly explained, but it was a pity that Yun Shuqian didn't believe him, so she kept her legs more reserved, not giving any chance for this rascal to take advantage of her legs.

"Caiyi, what do you think of this photo?"

Yun Shuqian opened the photo album of her mobile phone, and the photo she showed Yuan Caiyi was the one that was captured by a photographer last time when she and Song Jiamu were at Faxi Temple.

On both sides of the photo are yellow walls and black tiles. The bluestone road is under the two people’s feet. There are many steps in the distance. There are red ribbons hanging under the shade of the trees. The sky in early summer is blue and clear. He and she are walking among them. , laughing and eating popsicles, the photo shows the backs of the two, but at this moment, the two sides turned their heads to look at each other tacitly, leaving this smiling face with only each other's profile.

"Wow! Is this the last time you went to West Lake to take pictures! It's so beautiful!"

Yuan Caiyi took Yun Shuqian's phone and looked at the photo carefully, it perfectly met her requirements for the cover.

"Well, it was taken at Faxi Temple."

"I knew you two had an affair..." Yuan Caiyi leaned into Yun Shuqian's ear and whispered.

"Posting! Posing!"

"But the expressions and movements are too natural, I believe the sneak shots..."

The two girls were talking in a low voice, and Song Jiamu couldn't hear the others clearly, but he could hear the sneak shot and thought he was talking about him, so Song Jiamu put his phone away calmly. He was just taking a sneak shot of Yun Shuqian legs, because he feels that the combination of the girl's fair calves, soft floral skirt, pure white shoes, and grass background elements is very youthful and sweet.

"Okay, I'm going back to the dormitory. Let's go to the buffet tonight in the dormitory. Can you go with me, Qianqian?"

"I'm not going."

Yun Shuqian shook her head, "Are you going to eat the buffet again? Can you get your money back?"

"Come on, go sing after eating, and call Song Jiamu to join me, so you should go."

"I don't want it, I haven't typed yet today."

Yun Shuqian refused to go, so Yuan Caiyi patted the grass clippings on his butt, and went back to the dormitory first.

She and Song Jiamu were the only ones left on the grass.

Seeing Yuan Caiyi leave, Song Jiamu snuggled up to her and sat down next to her, and the two of them watched the sunset on the campus comfortably together.

Song Jiamu didn't speak, and reached out to catch her little hand in her bosom.

Yun Shuqian didn't fish for him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, she slapped it away with her small palm.

But this guy became more and more courageous, even when she was still patting him, he still firmly grasped one of her little hands, gently pulled the little hand into his arms, and gently touched it. Touching and pinching, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't speak, just staring at her like this.

The sunset glow was reflected on Yun Shuqian's face, and she boldly turned her head to meet his gaze.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I just want to say, if you want to kiss me, you can tell me directly, I can let you kiss me anytime, you don't need to be sneaky." Song Jiamu said, and at the same time, he brought his face closer, saying, "If you want to kiss, just kiss me." Pro' generous look.

It's okay if he didn't mention it, Yun Shuqian was a little embarrassed, and stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek.

"Hey! It hurts! It hurts!"

"Student Song Jiamu, please clarify the situation. You were the one who secretly kissed me first! I should say this. If you want to kiss me, you can tell me directly. I can always..."

It was only halfway through the sentence that Yun Shuqian felt that she had been tricked, and immediately changed her words: "I can punch you to death anytime!"

After finishing speaking, she made a special gesture with her 'fist as big as a clay pot', looking fierce.

It's a pity that I don't know when, Yun Shuqian found that Song Jiamu was less and less afraid of her. She was obviously very fierce, but he seemed to be looking at a baby who was putting on airs, and Yun Shuqian felt like he was watching It's like being coquettish.

"You, aren't you afraid?!"

"Of course I'm afraid."

Song Jiamu got up, patted the grass clippings on his buttocks, and held her smaller fists, pulling her up from the ground.

"Let's go, go shopping and cook, I'm starving to death."

"I'm really going to beat you to death!"

"Then why didn't you beat me when I secretly kissed you in the morning?"

"...You said it was a secret kiss! You kissed me secretly, how would I know?!"

Song Jiamu seemed to be thinking, as if he had realized something.

Compared to going to the buffet with Yuan Caiyi and the others, shopping and cooking with Song Jiamu is obviously a more laborious task.

If two months ago, Yun Shuqian estimated that she would definitely go to the buffet with Yuan Caiyi and the others. Of course, the code words are just an excuse for the girl to be reserved. Could it be that she wants to tell Caiyi, "I actually want to Do you want to cook with Song Jiamu?

The two went to the bus together hand in hand, then went to the market to buy vegetables hand in hand, and finally returned to the community holding the vegetables and hand in hand.

……

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when I got home, and the night fell, and the room looked dim and dark.

Just as the girl was about to turn on the light, Song Jiamu closed the door.

In this way, he dropped the dish in his hand and grabbed Yun Shuqian who was about to turn on the light.

"What are you doing... ah!"

Song Jiamu didn't answer, he took her hands and pulled them into his arms. The girl screamed and threw herself into his arms, and then he hugged her tightly.

In the dark entrance, he hugged her face to face like this, Yun Shuqian's mind went blank, she forgot to struggle, and didn't know what to do next, she just felt his generous palm covering her slender back , the scalding temperature in the palm of her hand directly warmed her heart through the thin clothes.

Yun Shuqian's heartbeat was so fast that it was about to pop out of her throat, and her breathing became rapid and trembling.

She has always been afraid of the dark, but now when she is hugged so tightly by him in the dark entrance, she only feels an unprecedented sense of security and solidity.

"Song Jiamu... let go!"

"hug me."

"You let go..."

"I won't let go until you hug me, don't you dare?"

"..."

Yun Shuqian couldn't hold it any longer, the key in her hand dropped at some point, and hit the floor with a click.

She raised her slender arms and hugged him from under his armpit, hugging him tightly like this.

The chests of the two were pressed tightly to each other, and their hearts beat chaotically until they were at the same frequency.

Even though she has been talking hard, her body is very honest.

After a long period of restraint and love, after being hugged by him tightly, without any lust, but full of love, the girl only felt that every cell in her body was cheering, which is only in the arms of the person she likes. The feeling that can only be experienced, warm, happy, even breathless.

From the initial temptation to the final complete release, Song Jiamu could clearly feel that Yun Shuqian was holding him tighter and tighter.

She clung to his arms, closed her eyes, and rubbed her face against him like a cat.

Her immature throat couldn't help humming, and her petite body began to writhe, her breathing was rapid and hard, as if she wanted to suck all the smell out of him.

Her hands were still exerting force, ten tender fingers scratched at his back, and her smooth forehead pushed forward like a calf, rubbing against his chest, as if they would never be separated again .

Song Jiamu was actually pushed against the door by her, and hit the door with his back, making a loud bang.

He also hugged her with the same force, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms, the harder he was, the hotter the girl's body became.

Song Jiamu lowered his head, and the familiar fragrance diffused bit by bit on her body and in her hair, surrounding him in the dark entrance, making his heart sink warmly down.

"Yun Shuqian, I like you."

His voice rang softly in his ears.

The girl who was already intoxicated by such a hug was even more intoxicated at this moment. She didn't speak, but buried her face deeply in his arms, opened her small mouth, and began to bite on his chest.

Song Jiamu lowered his head, his heart beat faster, his Adam's apple rolled, and he moved his face closer, smelling the fragrance of the girl's hair.

He could feel Yun Shuqian's heart beating violently again at this moment - after all, there was no kitten hidden between the two chests, and the feeling of each other's heartbeat couldn't be more obvious.

She didn't bite him anymore, she just hid her little mouth tightly.

So Song Jiamu's kiss landed on her side face, on her delicate skin that seemed to be cut by the wind, kissed once, twice, three times...

Even at this time, Yun Shuqian did not forget to remind him: "You, you kissed 36 times on the right side, and only kissed 32 times on the left side..."

"sorry."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to bow his head again, and made four touches on her left side.

"OK OK……"

Yun Shuqian refused to let him kiss her anymore, she felt that her face must be full of saliva.

The heartbeats of the two gradually calmed down a little. Song Jiamu leaned against the door, and she hugged him in his arms. The two of them hugged comfortably without knowing the passage of time.

In the dark, two hearts are closer than ever.

It wasn't until a familiar voice came from outside the door that Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian woke up instantly.

"Uncle and aunt are outside the door...!"

"Shhhhhhh!"

(Thank you for being the leader of classmate Hai Xiaoxiao! The boss is generous! The boss makes a fortune! I wish the boss rides the wind and waves! Happy voyage!)

(In the end, I asked for a half-day leave with a guilty conscience.. I don’t have it tonight. During this period of time, my mental state is not good. The boss is not confused, but I am confused TT)

(End of this chapter)