Quick Time Transmigration: Autistic Male God, Don't Be Afraid of Me

Chapter 15
Baby Fang obediently handed the quilt to her. Mengmeng lay down next to him and raised her hand to turn off the light.

When he raised his arm, the hem of his clothes lifted up, revealing a section of skin.

The boy beside him blinked.

The lights were turned off and it was pitch black.

Only the quiet dark blue night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows reveals a bit of hazy light.

The boy opened his eyes, unconsciously bit his beautiful lower lip, and lay silently for a while, looking at the outline of the girl's side face in the night.

After a moment of silence, he raised his slender fingers, put them on her waist, touched the smooth skin from under the hem, and blinked slightly.

Mengmeng turned to look at him, and saw the child who had been quiet all this time, with a pair of beautiful eyes sparkling, as if he liked to be touched like this, he leaned over sticky, and simply pulled her into his arms, his slender fingers Buckle her waist, then close your eyes.

"..."

Lying in the boy's arms, pillowing his arm, letting him hold her waist.The faint fragrance is lingering, and Mengmeng is still a little unresponsive.

It could be said that he was taken advantage of... The other party is clearly very pure.Maybe it's not being taken advantage of... A slender hand with well-defined knuckles is placed on the waist like this, and the touch of the fingertips seems to cause a burst of numbness.

Mengmeng was a little weak, controlled her expression, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking seriously:

This must have been taken advantage of.They've all been taken advantage of, what should I do?Of course it is back.

She turned her head and patted Fang Baobao gently. He opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking.

Mengmeng took his hand away.

Fang Qing froze for a moment, her pretty eyes instantly became displeased, but she didn't want to lose her temper with this person, so she was quiet for a few seconds, and could only shrink back pitifully, like an abandoned pet.

He seemed a little angry and very sad, and there was a little anxiety and bewilderment between his exquisite brows, but he didn't make a sound, just looked at her eagerly.

Mengmeng was soft-hearted, took his hand again, put it on her waist, and asked: "Do you want to hug?"

The young man's long and curled eyelashes moved, and his lips were slightly pursed. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head slightly and wanted to retract his hand.

"In no mood."

Shrunk back a bit, because he was being led, he couldn't shrink back immediately, the boy's white face was a little helpless, his eyes stared straight at her, his lips moved, and he said in a low voice: "... will be angry."

Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about. She was funny and soft-hearted, "I won't be angry."

Fang Qing stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes gently fell on the smile on her lips, and then he pursed his lips.

He stared at her without blinking, and tentatively placed his white fingers on her waist. Seeing that the girl was still smiling and not angry, he slowly relaxed his frowning eyebrows, pursed his lips, and his eyes beamed with joy. Yan.

Mengmeng said seriously: "It's rude to come and go without reciprocating. If you touch my waist, shouldn't you also let me touch you?"

"..."

The beautiful boy opened his eyes, apparently dumbfounded, and then the girl lifted up one corner of his clothes, revealing a beautiful waist, outlining the edge of his abdominal muscles.

Mengmeng clicked his tongue.No wonder this baby has to take a bath three times a day. Those treadmills and other equipment on the third floor don't seem to be decorations. With his level of cleanliness, if he sweats and doesn't take a bath, he might go crazy.

Although the lines are beautiful, but because he doesn't bask in the sun often, the young man's skin is so fair that it is almost transparent.

(End of this chapter)