The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

This is not a big deal.

What Wu Feng enjoyed the most were the two erect little ears.

With a little pinch, it's very elastic, like a small sponge.

Feeling along the inside, the fine fur looks like silk.

Touch up and touch the sharp corners, and the little rabbit underneath will tremble.

And gently tap the sharp corners, and the strong elasticity and extra comfortable feel that immediately rebound after tapping make people love it.

No wonder everyone says rabbits are so cute.

"Hey!"

When Wu Feng rubbed Mi Yu's ears again.

Suddenly, I felt a cat scratching my clothes with her round little hands.

Look down.

Mi Yu's glance was hazy.

In ancient times, the daughter of a boudoir heard her lover reciting poems at the door.

When there was no one around, he secretly opened the window and secretly looked at each other, but when the other party saw it, he gave him a shy and coquettish look.

Nothing more than this.

"Oni sauce!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it feels so comfortable to touch!"

Only then did Wu Feng realize what he had done!

This kind of approach is ugly to say the least, but it will lead to trouble.

"Very, very comfortable? Thank you, Onii-chan."

He watched Mi Yu silently stretch his head over and look at him expectantly.

No, if you keep touching it, if someone discovers it, something will happen to you.

Wu Feng, Wu Feng, control yourself.

Although she is indeed very soft and cute, and her ears are different, like a bunny.

Moreover, the ears are very elastic and can bounce back tenaciously with just a few clicks.

Not only that, because there are many blood vessels and nerves in the ear, even if you don't touch the other person, they will move around to attract your attention.

However, if you do this, you will be considered that way.

Wu Feng, Wu Feng, you have to control yourself and defeat the devil in your heart!

"Well, um, Mi Yu, you should have something to do with the puzzle-solving trainer."

Wu Feng held his hand tightly and held down the power of the king in his hand.

Mi Yu looked at Wu Feng angrily as if Wu Feng had abandoned him.

Please, don't look at me like that.

I feel like the bad guy who throws the ball away and then doesn't reward the dog with a head pat.

However, in the end, Mi Yu saw that Wu Feng was still indifferent and could only say:

"I, I will be here every training."

This is a lie.

In the past, every time Mi Yu trained, he always found the place with the fewest people.

There is no fixed place for training.

For a disaster star like himself, no one wants to come into contact with him.

Mi Yu also knows how to find a place with the fewest people to train.

only.

Since meeting someone here, this place has become the training ground farthest from the dormitory where Mi Yu comes every day.

"Really? That's really fate. It just so happens that I also like working here."

Are you destined?

It's hard to say, but Mi Yu got to know Wu Feng well.

Every time the other party works as a doubt-solving trainer, he is here.

Although he didn't know when he would see each other, Mi Yu still waited here.

"So, you want me to help take a look at your training?"

The only way to find a doubt-solving trainer is to ask the other person to help solve their own problems.

"Well, I think, I want Onii-chan to help me take a look."

"Okay, but I didn't bring a pen and paper, so I can only give it to you verbally."

Before Wu Feng could finish his words, Mi Yu had already picked up the notebook and pen in his arms and presented them to Wu Feng.

"Huh? Then I'll use this book."

"Ah."

He took the notebook handed over by Mi Yu.

Wu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

You must bring a notebook with you to train and record other people's teachings at any time.

This is such a patient and perseverant horse girl who pursues to make herself better.

However, when Wu Feng took the notebook.

Fumbling with the cover above.

Not to mention that this book becomes more and more familiar the more I read it.

Just the cover above, although it is a hard cover.

But it is still made of paper after all.

If you keep it with Miyu for a long time, it should have softened.

With Ma Niang's amount of training, this notebook should be stained with sweat no matter what.

However, the faint scent of roses on this notebook is the same as the smell on Mi Yu's body.

It's strange. Don't you sweat when you run in Miyu?

So, won’t you sweat in a rice bath?

Of course it's impossible.

"How about you run around Miyu first?"

"Yes! Onii-chan!"

Mi Yu ran out immediately.

Wu Feng also opened his notebook and confirmed it immediately.

This is the notebook I lost before.

Also, there were no notes from other trainers in the notebook at all.

What's going on?

"Natural, swing naturally, rice bath, adjust your rhythm."

"When sprinting, the center of gravity should be low and power should be emitted from the whole body."

"Use your hands, legs, and waist to sprint together."

After one lap, Mi Yu listened to Wu Feng's teachings and continued to improve his running method.

"Hands, when they swing, move quickly, but the arc should not be too large."

As he spoke, Wu Feng held Mi Yu's hand and moved it.

"Did you hear that?"

"Listen, I heard!"

Ok?

Wu Feng lowered his head and looked at Mi Yu, whose face was red.

He reached out and touched the other person's forehead.

Under the high temperature of the rice bath, Wu Feng heard the squeaking sound of ice and snow touching magma.

"Are you okay, Mi Yu?"

"no no."

Mi Yu's words flew past Wu Feng's ears like mosquitoes.

If Wu Feng hadn't hated mosquitoes, he might not have been able to hear what Mi Yu said.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Well, Mi Yu is a shy girl after all, so it would be a bit too offensive to do it on her own.

"Then you do as I say."

"Huh?" Mi Yu turned around and looked at Wu Feng.

The kitten felt so comfortable being stroked, and suddenly the hand was raised and stopped moving.

How come I think of Mao Mao when I look at Mi Yu like this?

Wu Feng shook his head, Mi Yu must be unhappy because of his offense.

Especially now that he feels aggrieved, as if a child had the doll taken away from him.

If he had reacted slower, Mi Yu might have been more angry.

Well, fortunately I am smart.

Wu Feng stood at a certain distance and began to guide Mi Yu's movements.

Among them, Mi Yu looked at Wu Feng with resentful eyes several times, and Wu Feng had to admire himself.

If he hadn't realized immediately what he had done wrong, then he would have done something bad.

When the time comes, my new sister will be angry with me again, and I will feel uncomfortable.

Chapter 49 Any time, any place, Super Tamamo, committing crimes against the wind

It hurts!

The wind blew across my face, and it hurt like being slapped on the face by a ruler.

But, so happy.

Mi Yu ran on the track, feeling the strong wind and the pleasure of her body.

After Wu Feng's guidance and under Wu Feng's watchful eye, Mi Yu set foot on the runway again.

Obviously he just changed his posture slightly.

Lowering the center of gravity a little, changing the pace of the steps a little.

When he started running, Mi Yu realized that everything was different.

His body started to move little by little as he ran.

While the speed is getting faster and faster, his physical strength seems to be more abundant than before.

This is the power of brother!

While Wu Feng on the side recorded the newly discovered problems, he also understood Mi Yu's current state.