Chapter 24 - He likes D too?

As soon as Jiang Michuan sat down next to her, the expectant glances across from her were immediately withdrawn with interest, and they pretended to chat in a serious manner.

Most of these girls have known him for two or three years and know that he has a good relationship with the Cheng family. The little girl from the Cheng family has been following him since she was a child and is considered to be his half-sister.

Now he was sitting next to the little girl, obviously trying to use her as a shield to refuse to talk to her.

So although a girl was eager to come over and talk to him, she saw that he had already turned his head to talk to Cheng Xiaoyue, so she had to hold back for the time being.

Jiang Michuan turned his head and looked at the little girl beside him.

Because she knew she was going to attend a birthday party today, Cheng Xiaoyue specially wore a small skirt.

The light blue floral skirt has thin suspenders draped over the rounded shoulders. The waist is narrowed, the fluffy skirt spreads slightly to both sides, and a pair of thin and straight calves poke out from underneath.

Her long black hair was also spread out, and a few strands of slightly curly hair fell on her chest. It contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, making her lively, playful and cute.

Jiang Michuan only glanced at it and then looked away. Then he looked at the half-drunk soda she had placed on the table.

Like most girls, Cheng Xiaoyue has loved sweets since she was a child, especially sweet drinks like soda. She almost wants to have a bottle every day.

He looked at the small water droplets that had condensed on the can because it had been refrigerated, and tugged at the corners of his lips. His tone seemed casual, but the look in his eyes was clearly meaningful,

"Drinking soda again?"

And it was still ice. of.

This guy is really going to cause trouble if he doesn't keep an eye on him for a moment.

However, in the face of his questioning, Cheng Xiaoyue's face remained calm and her heart did not beat. She deliberately reached for the soda and said confidently,

"How can a scholar's thing be called stealing?"

As a result, the hand he stretched out was caught off guard.

The scholar looked down and realized that Jiang Michuan had taken away her soda can first.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was going to drink to her.

But he picked up the can with one hand, tilted the mouth of the cup calmly, and poured it into a clean empty cup. Then he picked up the cup and slowly brought it to his lips to take a sip.

His lips are very thin, and the peak of his lips is obvious, and the outline is faintly reflected against the mouth of the cup.

Cheng Xiaoyue wouldn't pay attention to this in the past, but now she not only does, but also tries to imagine that if such lips were used for a relative, would they be soft, or as cold as his appearance?

But as soon as her thoughts wandered, she immediately realized that she had crossed a line and immediately ordered herself to take it back.

Cheng Xiaoyue stared blankly at his jawline that was tense due to the movement of raising his head, and his heart was beating inexplicably.

She discovered that it was not for nothing that Jiang Mikawa was 4 years older than her. No matter what the occasion or what kind of person he faced, he always seemed to be the one who was able to handle it with ease.

Even if it was something as slightly ambiguous as sharing a bottle of soda, he handled it just right, with a sense of restraint and propriety.

...

Just after eight o'clock, everyone arrived, and the atmosphere in the place became lively.

As the birthday boy, Wu Haonan has already occupied the microphone and sang several songs with his rooster voice.

Zhou Hongyu was sitting next to him and bore the brunt of it, covering his ears and trying to protect his poor sense of music. Finally he couldn't help but ask,

"Haonan, have you ever thought about becoming a singer after graduation?"

Wu Haonan was a little surprised when he heard this. This was the first time he heard such a suggestion, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed,

"Oh? Do I sing well?"

Zhou Hongyu sighed, "It's not a question of whether it sounds good or not. The main thing is that you can't sing any song. No infringement."

Wu Haonan: "??"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter,

"Hahaha..."

God damn it's not infringement!

Wu Haonan reacted and laughed angrily. He raised his hand to grab a pillow and threw it at the group of people who made the loudest noises.

He was a little tired after singing for so long, so he simply pushed away the boy sitting in front of the singing booth. While switching songs on the screen, he loudly said into the microphone,

"I won't sing anymore. Everyone is almost here. Why don't you come?" Let’s play some exciting games!”

After the birthday man spoke, everyone stopped chatting and quickly gathered towards the couch.

Except for Cheng Xiaoyue, all the people present were college students and they usually had fun, so someone asked jokingly,

"What are you playing today? Is it exciting Ludo?"

Wu Haonan smiled and hit him with a candy,

"We are all adults. People, can you please open up the situation a little bit?"

There was a commotion nearby, Zhou Hongyu reached out and touched under the round table, took out a pair of truth or dare turntables and card props, and threw them on the table.

Seeing that they were going to play Truth or Dare, someone at the scene blew a clear whistle.

Although this game is simple, it is classic. Punishment content and truth-telling questions are often social death Shura fields, so everyone is nervous and excited, and the atmosphere is suddenly brought up again.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't even have time to stand up and give up her seat. She was immediately surrounded by the excited crowd and had to shrink her body and squeezed closer to Jiang Michuan.

The props provided by KTV are actually quite adult versions.

At the beginning, some people were sucked into mouth-to-mouth biting biscuits, and there was a big adventure of eating the biscuit sticks with only 1 centimeter left. Later, some people were whipped into doing push-ups on the opposite sex. In short, each had their own tricks, which was dizzying and wide-open. vision.

Cheng Xiaoyue was dumbfounded and quietly poked her head out from behind Jiang Jianchuan. But before she could see clearly whether the boy eating the biscuit had secretly put his tongue into the girl's mouth, someone suddenly pressed her head very gently. Click.

Jiang Michuan raised his hand to hold her head, pushed her little head back, and turned slightly to block her gaze.

"Kid, don't look around."

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes were blocked, but she still had more to say.

But Jiang Mikawa was sitting next to her, his figure half sideways blocking her.

Even if he didn't say that, the strong frame itself was very oppressive. She could only sit up straight with regret, and whispered dissatisfiedly,

"...You are just a child!"

But this retort was weak, because Almost all the people present were adults, and she was the only 15-year-old minor among them. She did feel a bit inferior.

Cheng Xiaoyue lost the big scene, but at the beginning of the next game, a girl was selected by the turntable. The problem with the card she touched was-

girls reported bust size! Boys report length!

A very social and exciting question.

There was booing and screaming in the box.

However, the girl who was selected was obviously very playful. Even though there were a few ambiguous whistles hidden in her cheering voice, she was not shy at all.

She casually spread the cards on the table, gathered her shawl, and said in a sweet voice, seemingly innocently,

"It's just D!"

The cheers suddenly became louder, with several whirling whistles mixed in during the process.

Cheng Xiaoyue had never seen the world at all, and immediately looked at her in shock.

The girl was wearing a high-collar tight T-shirt, and because the air conditioner was on in the box, she also had a shawl over it.

The thin fabric cannot withstand the undulating waves underneath, and even from a distance of several meters, it still makes people feel excited.

Fuck (a kind of plant)

I really want to bury it in the arms of my beautiful sister!

Cheng Xiaoyue was shocked and envious, but the next second, she suddenly noticed that Jiang Michuan, who was sitting next to her, turned sideways and seemed to be looking in the same direction as hers.

——He also likes D?

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, and immediately lowered her head to look at herself.

As a result, his gaze passed directly over Yima Pingchuan's chest without any obstruction, and he was caught off guard by his bulging belly due to eating and drinking.

The good news is that she has soft meat too.

The bad news is that it's on the belly.

Cheng Xiaoyue: Holding her forehead and smiling bitterly.jpg