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Chapter 47 Don't move, I'll be weird...

As the amount of waste water in her body increased, Fujido Kaoru felt that her sanity was rapidly decreasing.

Because the aggrieved place was really too close to some places.

Ah, Kaoru, I'm going to be weird...

Use more strength, and there will be more strange feelings.

Oda Shingo was still urging: "Hurry up and climb up with the help of my body."

I want to climb up along the body of Oda Shingo teacher...?

Fujido Kaoru looked up, and all kinds of strange ideas kept popping up in her mind.

It's not that the back wave lies dead on the body of the front wave, and shoots while it's hot.

Instead, classic scenes from various animations began to emerge in her mind.

"This is the choice of countless if lines..." Fujido Kaoru couldn't help but murmured, saying words that Oda Shingo couldn't understand.

Option 1, if you come from behind.

I started to climb up from his back, wondering if he knew what a safety cushion was. Since I started puberty in elementary school, I have been laughed at by my classmates...

Of course, they envied me later. However, such a cumbersome thing, in this situation, will definitely be laughed at by Mr. Oda!

Option 2, then come from the front.

I climb up from the front of him, and the safety cushion will most likely still work.

Of course I can shrink my body and bend my waist, but then we will inevitably smell each other's breath, and maybe my first kiss will be accidental...

No, no, if the first kiss is just a hasty touch, it will be a loss!

Even if I want to give my first kiss, it should be in a romantic environment, with Mr. Oda holding my waist and saying all kinds of blushing words in my ear...

Then there is option 3, I come from the front of him, but he comes from behind me.

Yeah, that's a way.

He holds me up from behind with both hands. In case I don't have enough strength or he doesn't have enough strength, it is very likely that the hands holding my waist will slip and fall from the hem of my upper skirt...

Oh, I can't do that...

No, no, I'm wearing a dress, there is no hem of the upper skirt.

But if I slide down like that, I will fall into his arms!

If it was Mr. Oda... If the goal was to get married...

Well... I think I could accept it.

But I couldn't show an expression that I could accept it, I was reserved...

"Hey, hey? Fujido Kacheng, you can't hold it anymore? Why are you twisting your body?" Oda Shingo's words suddenly interrupted her fantasy.

Ah!

Twisting subconsciously? Fujido Kacheng stopped suddenly, and then covered her face.

"Quick, I think you can't hold on any longer." Oda Shingo squatted down, put his hands on his shoulders, "Step on my shoulders."

"..." Fujido Kacheng was stunned for a few seconds.

It's my wrong thinking, I wrongly blamed Mr. Oda...

Fujido Kacheng quickly stretched out her feet and prepared to step on it.

But, it's a bit embarrassing.

Take off your shoes...

But she hesitated again.

Will there be a smell on your feet?

Although you will change your shoes when you enter the house, it's far from his nose. Stepping on the shoulder is too close.

"Hurry up."

"Okay, okay..." Fujido Kaoru quickly took off her shoes and stepped on Oda Shingo's shoulders.

But her movements were a bit stiff, because she didn't dare to move too much, after all, she had been holding it in.

"It doesn't matter if you don't take off your shoes." Oda Shingo said, holding Fujido Kaoru's ankles with both hands, and then slowly stood up.

At first, Fujido Kaoru was squatting, and the two tried hard to keep their balance.

Ordinary women really can't do it. Only Fujido Kaoru is good at boxing, and her body balance and coordination are trained.

Although there is a big gap compared to acrobats or dancers, this kind of stacking posture can still be done.

"Teacher Oda, am I, am I heavy?"

"Not heavy." Oda Shingo replied casually, muttering in his heart that girls actually care about this.

Fortunately, he didn't dislike my weight, and Fujido Kaoru was secretly glad in his heart.

"You straighten up slowly." Oda Shingo reminded.

"Okay." Fujido Kacheng stepped on Oda Shingo's shoulders and slowly stood up.

At this time, the light was kept on by Fujido Kacheng's mobile phone.

The two of them made the most suitable partners without negotiation.

"It's too high, I can't use my strength." Fujido Kacheng found that the ceiling of the old-fashioned elevator was not too high.

Standing on the shoulder is too high.

"Ah, then you slowly squat down and ride on my shoulders."

"Okay." Fujido Kacheng followed her words, trembling slightly and bending over again, turning to ride on Oda Shingo's shoulders.

Oda Shingo: "Skirt, I can't see..."

"Ah!" Fujido Kacheng was shocked to find that the dress completely covered his head.

She quickly pulled the hem of her skirt open, and Oda Shingo also shook his head in cooperation.

"Um-Teacher Oda, don't, don't move... I... can't stand it..."

"?" Oda Shingo shook his head again curiously.

"Don't, don't move, it will feel weird..." Fujido Kacheng trembled.

Oda Shingo felt as if the back of his neck was a little hot.

But fortunately, it wasn't a fever.

And his hands didn't reach up at all, but hugged Oda Shingo's head tightly.

Then, the light of Fujido Kaoki's phone dimmed.

His vision turned into darkness.

Oda Shingo only smelled a girl's breath in his nose, and at this moment Todo Orange made a low sound, which sounded strange and was so soft that it seemed to melt.

Click, click, click—bang! ! !

There was a loud metallic bang.

The emergency window on the ceiling of the old elevator car was opened.

Oda Shingo quickly looked up and saw a frosty face exposed in the upper window under the light of his mobile phone outside the car.

It's Yukaku Namikaze.

"Oda-kun, are you trapped?" Namikaze Yukaku's voice was cold.

She squinted her eyes slightly and looked into the elevator.

Although it was dark in the elevator, I could still see clearly with a little cell phone light.

What caught Namikaze Yukaku's eyes was a woman riding on a man in the car.

Fortunately, it's not horizontal, but vertical...

Toudo Kaori was riding on Oda Shingo's shoulders, covering his head with both hands and clamping his neck with his legs.

The problem is, her voice is soft and soft: "Wu-Teacher Oda, you, you are moving too much... Don't, don't move... My whole body is not feeling well..."

Oda Shingo: "Uh, Namikaze-kun, listen to me..."

Unfortunately, before he could explain, the next second, Namikaze Yukaku leaned in like a spider, and then grabbed Toudou Kouchi by the collar.

Then, like a hunter suddenly attacking with his prey in his mouth, Todo Xiangcheng carried him out from the top of the elevator car...

"Um, Namikaze-kun? And me!" Oda Shingo waved his hand.

Bang.

The metal windows on the car roof were slammed shut.

Oda Shingo: "..."

Okay, I tolerate it.

But even the voice of the elevator maintenance man had not been heard for a long time.

"Hey, can someone help me? I'm still trapped in the car..." Oda Shingo shouted several times weakly.

Time passes so long when a person is alone in a dark car.

Only the faint girly body fragrance lingers around her body.

To be specific, it is thickest around the neck...

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