Shen Muyang's eyes turned watery, watching her eyes gradually change from confusion to shyness and then to grievance and innocence.

Those eyes were originally beautiful and innocent, but at this time, the poor little emotion was even more soft, like a child who only knew how to use round eyes to look at people before he had learned to speak.

Meng Han felt guilty for no reason.

Who would have thought that the girl would say, "Senior sister, where did you think you've been?" The voice was soft and shy, a little girl's peculiar shyness.

Meng Han was stunned, reacted quickly, and cursed himself inwardly.

You say you, your thinking has become so dirty when you are an adult?

Xiaoyang just kissed you, you can think of it.?

Meng Han shook his head, trying to get all the unclean thoughts out of his mind, but the girl leaned closer to her at this moment, looking at her for a moment, very serious.

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"Sister, although we are an adult away." The girl pleaded aggrievedly, pulling her sleeve, "You can't find someone else behind my back, I will be sad."

"Huh?" Meng Han blinked, the amount of information was so amazing that he just didn't understand.

Then two simple sentences are put together in my mind to form the only meaning that will not have any ambiguity.

".!"

Meng Han paid more attention, the girl Lu's eyes were full of cunning, which was clearly the satisfaction of having succeeded in the mischief.

OK! She did it on purpose!

The kiss in front was also intentional!

It's really three days without a roof overhang.

Isn't it just a sister, it's not over yet!

Meng Han gritted his back molars and held his breath, "Do you like skin so much?"

Shen Muyang sniffed out the dangerous aura and stepped back conservatively, but the smugness between her brows was still dazzling.

"Looking for someone else?" Meng Han chased back, relying on his height advantage, and looked down at her condescendingly, "You child, how dare you say anything?"

There is already a faint anger between the words, and other jokes will be opened.

But Meng Han was very taboo about such words.

I don't know what jokes can be made and what can't be made. There is no sense of proportion. Do you want to hurt her heart or your own?

The girl immediately recognized her mistake from her sullen eyes, consciously reflected on it, and cursed herself.

"I was wrong." The girl bit her lip and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Sister, I will never talk about this kind of thing again."

Meng Han's fire dissipated slightly, and he said calmly, "Didn't I have to call you sister, why are you willing to call me senior sister?"

In fact, Shen Muyang had a little obsession with the word sister in her heart.

But it wasn't that serious. She asked Meng Han to call her at first, but it was just a joke, but she didn't think that Meng Han would show such an awkward and shy side. She felt fresh and liked it, so she couldn't help taking it from time to time. This incident provokes Meng Han.

At this time, unlike in the past, she didn't want to really make Meng Han angry. She wanted to be happy with her senior and never quarrel.

So, Shen Muyang winked and shouted again, "Senior sister."

Meng Han's expression seemed to loosen a bit. The girl took advantage of the situation to pursue and then put on fire. She lowered her head and grabbed Meng Han's hand and placed it on top of her head, looking very obedient.

"Sister."

It was the third sound, and this sound was specially lengthened by Shen Muyang, implying a little bit of coquettishness, soft and tender.

Meng Han's calm face finally broke. There was something she had been thinking about for a long time, the kiss that she had to stop abruptly on the rooftop during the lunch break that day.

Afterwards, there were always delays of this and that kind of thing.

After Shen Muyang finished shouting, she gave her head to someone else's hands. She felt that she should surrender because of how much she loved her, but she didn't see any movement for a long time. She was quite puzzled and raised her head. Quietly glanced at Meng Han's expression.

At this sight, Shen Muyang's heart was full of "squeaks." Immediately, there was an infinite cosmic joy in his heart.

Senior Sister's peach blossom eyes are like ink made from the finest ink stone, thick and dark as if it can devour everything, but like the finest ink jade, warm and shiny, just looking at it makes you feel warm and greasy.

According to Shen Muyang's experience with her, this is a precursor to getting close to her.

Sure enough, the next second they looked at her, the hand that Meng Han touched on top of her head slid down and clasped it on the back of her head. The girl's eyebrows and eyes widened, her lips softened, and Meng Han covered her eyes with the other hand.

Darkness came, and the warm yellow light in the room leaked from the gaps of the fingers, and the line of sight was blurred.

Shen Muyang cooperated obediently with Senior Sister, and hooked her hands around the opponent's neck.

This kiss was very gentle, like when they were first together, Senior Sister kissed the corner of her lips and cherished it carefully.

But now Shen Muyang is no longer satisfied with such a gentle kiss, and is a little impatient. They have been dating for a few months. How can senior sister live more and more?

Just when she was debating whether she should be bolder, something warmer and softer was suddenly attached to her lips, which stained her dry lips a little.

!

Shen Muyang's mind went blank for a moment.

As if she was a little familiar, just now, this thing had licked the cream on her cheek.

Sweeping it softly, every line on her lips was smoothed, and she patiently pressed her just anxious mood.

Gently, itchy, and then leaving is slightly cold and lost, but more is the expectation of the unknown.

Shen Muyang's whole body was tensed, his palms were sweating, and Meng Han's hand was not consciously straining.

"Xiao Yang." Meng Han described the shape of her lips over and over again. The tip of his tongue pressed against her lips. Naturally, he also felt her nervousness. The tip of his tongue coaxedly licked the gap between her lips, "Good boy, open your mouth."

The girl's heart beat faster than 250. She had been looking forward to it for so long but never thought that something would happen suddenly. She was not mentally prepared at all.

Shen Muyang instinctively obeyed Meng Han's words, opened his lips slightly, and a small fish-like dexterous thing came in.

Along with it, is the sweetness of cream.

The sweet and sour taste gradually invaded the whole mouth.

What is that faint citric acid?

Shen Muyang's bewildered brain became a sticky ball, and she thought hard.

She had no experience in kissing, and honestly only knew to wait for Meng Han's attack. After the girl swept around her mouth, she finally arrived at her destination with restraint.

The moment the tip of the tongue touched, Shen Muyang shrank back and let out a small squeak.

He was completely brought into Meng Han's rhythm, pushed by others, rolled loose, and became a little puppet.

After a long time, or maybe just a dozen seconds, she seemed to want to understand what the smell was.

Meng Han is a bit hygienic about hygiene. He carries mouthwash with him, and the first thing he does after meals is to go to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Have she ever seen a bottle of pale green or pale yellow, the English characters of lime.

Seeing that the girl's breathing was getting faster and faster, as if she was out of breath, Meng Han continued to entangle her for a while, before he reluctantly backed away.

Just after the kiss, the girl remained in a confused state, half-opened her eyes and was stabbed by the unsuitable light, squinted, and the corners of her eyes leaked physiological fluid, her expression suddenly aggrieved.

Meng Han quickly raised his hand to cover it, and the light was much softer.

I don't know when it happened, the girl's hand that hooked her neck has fallen weakly on her shoulders. At this moment, her eyebrows are slightly frowning, and there is a trace of crystal liquid on the corner of her lips, and her whole person is soft and pitiful.

Meng Han wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, secretly laughing.

Blinking her eyes, Shen Muyang's mood eased a little. She wanted to adjust her posture and get into Meng Han's arms, but with a slight movement, she suddenly opened her eyes.

There is a slight coolness from the close-fitting fabric, as well as wet | sticky.

!

Shen Muyang was about to cry from shame, her small face was wrinkled and her facial features were all wrinkled and deformed. That kind of indescribable bodily reaction that made her bit her lips and couldn't speak.

No matter who the initiator was, she instinctively shrank into Meng Han's arms, like drilling a hole in a tree, and buried herself desperately, making Meng Han's heart tickled.

Meng Han was swept across a piece of skin at the collarbone by her hair, and another small animal arched over her body. A gentle laughter came out of her heart. She stretched out a hand to pull the girl out of her arms, but It was found that the girl was dying, "Xiao Yang?"

Clear and shallow voice, as clean as a stream.

This comparison made Shen Muyang even more embarrassed, his hands tightly clutching the fabric of Meng Han's waist, his head was burning red.

The white billowing heat wave and mist rushed out from above her head, and the alarm | alarm | of the kettle rang.

"Hmm~" The coquettish voice of resistance made Meng Han relax, and he no longer had to pull people out.

She seemed to feel that the temperature in her heart was not unusually high, and it was not brought by her own blood temperature.

It wasn't until Meng Han caught a glimpse of the tips of the ears exposed in the girl's hair, the bright and dripping color that made her suddenly realize.

Can you be so shy just by kissing?

Didn't she yell to stick her tongue out when they first kissed, I thought she was so brave!

Usually, he was flying like a gun, but he just made that kind of joke, but in actual combat, he couldn't stand the slightest provocation at all.

Meng Han felt so lucky at this time.

This little girl who is too pure and loves skin is her little girlfriend.

She's so cute that you don't know how to pet her.

After a little fuss, the ostrich Shen Xiaomei finally crawled out of her arms. In fact, her face was still burning badly, but she knew that there was not much time left today, and the time for the coming-of-age ceremony was too precious, and she was reluctant to waste it.

"Sister, do you have any wishes?"

"Did you just promise? I hope Xiao Yang can grow up safely and healthily, and get less sick." Meng Han looked at her flushed face, which was very seductive. It took a lot of effort to restrain himself from going. kiss her.

"."

Shen Muyang looked at her speechlessly, "It won't work if you say the wish."

"Superstition." Meng Han flicked her forehead. Originally, she used to scrape the tip of her nose, but the girl has been too skinny recently, and she has become a new habit when she flicks the ground more often. "And didn't you ask first?"

"I didn't ask what wish you just made a wish for. I asked what wish I can help you realize."

"That's not it." Meng Han couldn't hold back, but lowered his head and lightly pecked the tip of the girl's nose.

Shen Muyang was even more hot, and he lowered his eyes and dared not look at her, "Oh."

"Tsk, there is no sincerity at all." Meng Hanliang teased her.

"."

Shen Muyang pursed his lips, racked his brains for a while, and then suddenly raised his eyes.

Bright eyes, very aura, really like a little fox.

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"Since we Mengmeng are adults today, let's grab the tail of the minor and take you to play a children's game!"

Mengmeng again.

Didn't you just call me senpai so obediently?

".?" A question mark slowly floated above Meng Han's head while he was speechless.

"You'll know when you go." Shen Muyang jumped up excitedly, and started when she thought of it, grabbing Meng Han's hand to drag him away, "Don't be angry, I'll call you Meng Meng a few times today, tomorrow Mengmeng, who is eighteen years old, is still my senior sister!"

The corners of Meng Han's lips curled up, but his face was still cold and cold, "I'm not angry."

Dressed up pretty much doesn't matter.

In the end, the place Shen Muyang took her to turned out to be a video game town.

After getting off the taxi, Meng Han saw the dazzling signboard with lights in front of him - Colorful Times.

Tsk, why is it still like the kind of girl and child playing? Saying that this kind of boy shouldn't play a lot, and have a name that is more crazy and cool?

For example, Dark Ages, Coldplay Zone, Canyon Charge, etc.

After entering, Shen Muyang led her to jump up and down to exchange game coins, and then found two game consoles to open.

The most conventional fighting game.

One person and one machine, each choose a character to start close combat.

"what!"

"Hey!"

There is also exciting background music.

A few buttons can punch and kick, the joystick can control the direction to move forward and backward, and it can also be combined into sweeping legs, spinning kicks and other tricks.

Meng Han has never played this, but the pattern of this classic cartoon is so big that I occasionally see it in daily life.

After getting used to the operation a little, the first character was ko, and a new character full of blood came on the field to knock down the half-blooded Shen Muyang, and he had only residual blood left.

Shen Muyang immediately played the second role. So far, she is still very advantageous. Basically, one role has been replaced by two Meng Han, which is a sure win.

But from then on, Meng Han seemed to be completely enlightened or even hung up, using only the remaining blood of the second character to perish with her second character.

Finally, the third character full of blood koated her.

The first game was a bit miserable.

Shen Muyang had never played this game before, so he could barely understand it.

After losing three games in a row, Shen Muyang felt resentful, she glared at Meng Han, and the other party looked back at her with a clear and cool look.

She took a deep breath, got up and dragged Meng Han away.

It's alright, why do you have to play a game that she is not good at playing a game that she is not good at, she has a very good game - whack-a-mole.

So Shen Muyang took Meng Han around in the game city, and excitedly opened the whack-a-mole machine to show off his superb technology with Meng Han.

As soon as the cheerful background sound rang out, Shen Muyang's whole body was excited, and she smashed it with a "dong dong dong", and she knew how accurate she was when she heard the cheerful sound of being hit and exploded.

Yu Guangjian seems to be beside the figure moving very fast, but the back is too straight, it looks relaxed and relaxed, Shen Muyang feels that the burden of senior sister idol is too heavy, how can you pay so much attention to the image when playing this?

At the end of the game, Shen Muyang's grinning mouth froze when she saw the word "defeat" that suddenly popped up on the screen.

She didn't give up and turned to look at Meng Han, "Sister, isn't it your first time playing?"

Meng Han shrugged, "Of course, do you think I usually play this?"

Obviously not.

Shen Muyang came to this conclusion painfully, and sighed in frustration.

"Xiaoyang."

Shen Muyang bowed his head dejectedly.

"You know I play the piano and tennis, right?"

The flexibility of the fingers in playing the piano must be very high, let alone playing tennis, the reflexes and the accuracy of the ball are all first-class.

Shen Muyang raised her hand to cover her face, crying stupidly by herself.

The girl's brisk and happy laughter came, and she pulled away her hand covering her face, "Why, aren't you playing with me on my birthday, you're not happy if you lose, so petty?"

Shen Muyang subconsciously wanted to act like a spoiled child with a bitter face, but held back considering the occasion.

Isn't that a red eye?

Who called you so buggy? !

Knowing that your IQ is against the sky, and your exercise is against the sky, so what do you mean? You have to set off your girlfriend in such a dish!

"Stop playing this."

Alas, Shen Muyang resignedly gave up the idea of ​​competing with Meng Han, and dragged her around, looking for other games.

Within a few minutes, Shen Muyang was attracted by a special machine.

It is a game machine that simulates tennis hitting. The ball is fake, but the racket is real. The simulation is very high. Players only need to swing the racket according to the projection.

There was already someone on the machine next to him. The boy seemed to be having a good time. A crowd gathered to watch. He had already broken the record here, and the crowd applauded.

Shen Muyang glanced at him and shook Meng Han's wrist, "Sister, can you teach me how to play this?"

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and Meng Han stretched out his other hand and opened the screen to look at the information.

[Pregnant Liang Xing stole from her | The love object went to the hospital. 】

It was already ten thirty in the evening. At this point, it was not like a routine check.

Meng Han replied with a sentence, [Continue to follow, and report in time if there is anything. ] Then put away the phone, and smiled softly towards Shen Muyang.

"it is good."

It has long been heard that one of the ways to promote the relationship between couples is for boys to teach girls what to do, such as chopping vegetables, cooking vegetables, and making desserts. Anyway, it is a series of ambiguous actions that can be physically close to each other.

But right now, Shen Muyang felt that the predecessors were sincere and did not deceive me, and the person who was still loved by his back was grabbing his hands and doing various actions. He really had a special feeling, serious and not serious, which made people blush.

But this is enough ambiguous between boys and girls, and even more so between two girls.

Because the body structure of boys and girls is different, at this moment Meng Han is wrapping her behind her in an almost hugging posture, and the proud softness squeezes her back from time to time, making her heart beat wildly.

Yes, senpai is an adult.

When they met for the first time in this life, the girl was only 16 years old and nearly 17 years old, and her figure was already exquisite, but she still retained the immaturity of a little girl.

Now, thinking of the things on the back, Shen Muyang's cheeks were so hot that he couldn't even think about it.

In this torturous and heart-pounding situation, she struggled to learn to swing with Meng Han.

The boy who played the ball was never defeated, and the crowd of onlookers changed batch after batch.

A young couple came over, and the girl was dazzled and praised the boy, "Aye, did you see this guy, this guy is amazing, and his swing seems to be very professional, he can't slip."

The boy named Aye frowned. He also played tennis. At a glance, he could see that the boy's level was basically at the city level. He would definitely not be able to compare, but he was a man anyway, so how could he listen to his daughter? Friends say that to other men in a tone of admiration?

He glanced at the machine next to him.

Heh, a girl is standing behind holding another girl's hand, and is still teaching basic movements. The probability of the two successfully hitting the ball is too low to be seen.

Waste of machines.

He couldn't compare to that boy, but as a semi-professional player, he should still be able to break the record of a game city.

Aye walked over and laughed mockingly, "I can't pass the third level, is it fun to play?"

Meng Han glanced back at him, he was inexplicably cold in the frost, and almost blurted out sorry.

But his girlfriend's eyes were on his back, and he couldn't be cowardly, "Forget it, don't waste the game coins, let me have the machine, and you can play with other channels."

"Why?" Shen Muyang was not the cold-hearted type of Meng Han, so he directly attacked.

Ah Ye didn't expect the two little girls to be so stubborn, and he was not afraid of a big man who was about 1.8 meters in size.

"It's up to you, Cai." He grinned and spat out these two words slowly.

"Aye, what are you doing?" The girl stepped forward and gave him a hand. She didn't like boys who were too small to steal girls' things, especially when they used their power to bully others.

But on the first date, I saw the character of a person. It seems that we must break up after tonight.

At this moment, the boy on the machine next to him went all the way smoothly and even got through all the levels and got off the plane.

The onlookers gave way, and he prepared to leave calmly. As he passed by, he glanced at random, suddenly stopped, and walked to Meng Han under the watchful eyes of the crowd, without warning. Moment bowed, "Senior sister."

It's completely different from the proud boy who has been focusing on the game just now, but his expression is high, and no one else pays attention to it. It's like a different person.

The game fierce man super cool than seconds becomes a well-behaved little brother.

The contrast is so great that it is astounding.

"Yeah." Meng Han replied lightly.

"Senior sister, I haven't seen you recently. I know you are very busy, but I still hope that you can come back to guide our juniors more when you have time. The tennis match I played with you last time really made me spend the next three months. Benefited a lot and made a lot of progress.”

The sound of inhalation sounded all around, that boy is already so powerful, then his senior sister.

It doesn't sound like he is generally stronger than him, and a little guidance can give people great benefits.

The man named Aye had a very ugly face. He just yelled at people like that. What he was most afraid of at the moment was that the girl would take revenge and humiliate him and call him a game. He couldn't help but agree. Who told him to mock Rencai? ? That's really a face to be thrown at grandma's house.

The more ghosts in my heart, the colder I feel.

He secretly glanced at Meng Han, but when he saw someone just looking at him with a cool look, he immediately turned around and walked away angrily.

Leave your first date girlfriend behind and forget about people.

The two of them had a great time today, and it wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock that Meng Han sent Shen Muyang home.

Because it was too late to be safe, they didn't call a taxi, but asked Meng Han's driver to pick them up.

"Rest early, good night."

Shen Muyang responded obediently, and entered the house under Meng Han's gaze, before the driver set off.

But as soon as he entered the house and turned on the ceiling light in the hallway, Shen Muyang felt a different atmosphere from the usual home atmosphere.

It was so quiet, like... no one was there.

Logically, Shen Fan was often away on business trips, but that woman must be there, she was about to give birth, why did she go out so late?

But she was too lazy to take care of that woman, and it would be time for them to return to the bridge road before long.

Shen Muyang went back to her room and took a change of clothes into the small bathroom to take a shower. She wanted to listen to her senior and rest early.

The warm water from the shower poured over her head, and she happily hummed a song to rinse quickly, the same song "When You".

After taking a shower and getting ready to wash her underwear, she grabbed her little trousers and flushed the soap with water, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Knowing is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Shen Muyang's face was blushing, her eyes were closed, she turned her head away as if she couldn't see anyone, rubbed the cloth rather sloppily, washed away the soap bubbles, and threw away her little pants like a virus.

At that glance just now, the small dry water stains on the beach really made her feel too embarrassed.

The author has something to say: Shen Muyang, without seeing it, was so embarrassed that she wanted to commit suicide.

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 1 Lao Wu, Guo Guo, and Zi Yue;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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