The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 93: Finally got the sun

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Zhong Mingwei took two deep breaths, slowly let go of his hands, and then his legs suddenly went limp. He was so busy hugging the wall again, almost at the same time, a pair of hands wrapped around him tightly from behind.

Zhong Mingwei looked down at the pair of little hands tightly encircling him. All the annoyance and frustration that had filled my heart disappeared at this time.

This girl should be so nervous about him. It hurt him so hard.

"It's all right." After a long while, Zhong Mingwei's entire back was sweating from being held by Ah Chou without letting go of his hand. Zhong Mingwei could only speak. He patted his hands with white knuckles due to too much force, and said, "Girl, it's okay. I've stood still."

"Oh."

A Chou's inaccessible voice came from behind, and then the hands were slowly released, and then the hands were slowly retracted. Zhong Mingwei watched the hands move back little by little. It looked like it was going to disappear. For some reason, Zhong Mingwei suddenly felt his feet go soft. He tilted his body, and then his hands suddenly closed tightly around him.

Zhong Mingwei's heart skipped a beat. The back returned to that girl's arms, but that girl was much shorter than him, so it was awkward to hold him like this. The air exhaled from his mouth sprayed on his back, mouthfuls of hot air came in through the thin clothes, Zhong Mingwei felt his whole body was crisp, how long had it been since he was so close to someone

How can I not feel such a thunderous heartbeat

Zhong Mingwei clearly wanted Ah Chou to let go, but his lips trembled, and he still didn't say anything. He just pawed at the wall in silence, squinting at the tiny cracks on the wall, enjoying A Chou's spray. Every mouthful of fresh hot air on his back shoulder.

"Take a rest, are you ready?" After a long while, Ah Chou stammered, the cowardice in his tone contrasted so much with the strength in her hands that Zhong Mingwei involuntarily curled his lips.

Ah Chou felt that she must be crazy, knowing that she should withdraw her hand, or help Zhong Mingwei, or help him go back to the room, but she hugged Zhong Mingwei so tightly, she felt that her love was simply a nympho .

Yes, a nympho, a shameless nympho, a nympho who is more embarrassing than a pedant who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

"Have a good rest," Zhong Mingwei said softly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, "Don't worry, I'll definitely get some sunshine today."

"I have nothing to worry about..." A Chou muttered, but he was very happy in his heart, and immediately moved Zhong Mingwei into the yard step by step.

Sure enough, Zhong Mingwei really got some sunshine today.

The rocking chair was put in the yard early in the morning. It was cold when I got up early, and Ah Chou spread a thick blanket on it. At this time, it was almost noon, and half of the sun was hidden behind the clouds, but it was still a bit hot, Ah Chou Chou was unwilling to take the blanket away, although the rattan surface was soft, but A Chou was still worried that he would hurt Zhong Mingwei, so he carefully supported Zhong Mingwei to sit on the rocking chair.

"How is it? The rocking chair I bought is not bad, right? Are you comfortable sitting like this?" Compared to Zhong Mingwei's calm face, Ah Chou was obviously much more excited. She walked around the rocking chair, rubbing it while walking. He leaned on the rocking chair, afraid that something might be wrong, "Zhong Mingwei, are you tired from sitting like this? This chair can still be put down, and the mechanism on the back of the chair can be turned into a reclining chair. Look here. It's amazing...”

"Don't turn around, your head will turn dizzy." Zhong Mingwei couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed Ah Chou's arm and held her in front of him.

"Are you dizzy? Why are you dizzy? Have you got a fever?" Ah Chou shook a little, and while talking, put two hands on the foreheads of himself and Zhong Mingwei respectively. Under his hands were two pieces of flesh that were equally sweaty and warm. Ah Chou couldn't help frowning, "It's a little hot, but not very hot, not much different from mine..."