Chapter 92: Hard Bones

Chen Ziyi put the letter paper back into the envelope, stoked the wind beside her face, and spat out her little tongue, “So hot, so tired, so thirsty.”

“Where are you tired? I don’t even see you helping to move the books.” Cheng Ming said without a trace of anger.

“Can I not be tired after all that talking and analyzing?”

Chen ZiYi knocked her head a bit, pretending to be cute and said, “Oops, isn’t there water here?”

Following Chen Ziyi’s taking of the envelope, he was insatiable enough to slip away the iced tea.

“Don’t drink the tea, I’m going to return this drink to the woman.”

Drinking from people’s mouths.

It’s a pain in the ass to think about when it’s time to rebuff her and buy a bottle of water to give back to her.

Chen Ziyi directly unscrewed the cap of the bottle, her small mouth aimed at the mouth of the bottle, and gulped it down, completely not hearing what Cheng Ming said.

“Whew, cool! Che, cheap bastard, you can’t just buy another bottle of water and return it to her then, Jing Jing you take a sip too.”

Lin Jingyi strongly shook her head and politely refused, “Eh? Thank you for your kindness, I’m not thirsty.”

“You must be thirsty after all that sweat, don’t be polite to me, open your mouth, ah, ah.”

The bottle’s mouth broke open Lin Jingyi’s fragrant lips and rested against her white teeth before she reluctantly opened her mouth and took a small sip.

“Chen Ziyi, I’m thirsty too, give me some too.” Cheng Ming opened his mouth and said.

Chen Ziyi shook the plastic bottle and asked with a smile, “Want to drink? There’s not even a doorway.”

“It was at least given to me by someone else, so I have the right to at least take a sip, right?”

“Is it a gift? It’s clearly a bribe, I don’t think you want to drink the water, you want to drink our spit and indirectly KISS.”

“Vomit, I’m suddenly not thirsty.”

Chen Ziyi took a big sip, Lin Jingyi took a small sip, and so on and so forth until there was very little left in the bottle.

“Cheng Ming, saved you a sip, sweet, right? Want a drink?”

“You apart from this to send beggars, do not drink!” Cheng Ming said with a strong iron bone, he also has dignity and backbone, how can he bend his back for the girl’s saliva.

“You think I’m going to force-feed you a drink if you say no? Unfortunately, I won’t give it to you even if I drink it myself.”

Chen Ziyi finished the last drop of the dot drink, made a jump shot from the spot, and handsomely threw the empty bottle toward the distant trash can.

Bang–

It didn’t go in and the empty bottle fell aside.

Chen Ziyi grayly ran over and picked up the bottle and threw it into the trash can, stood in place and clapped his hands, putting his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

Waiting for Cheng Ming and Lin Jingyi to come over and walk the last stretch of the campus together.

Outside the school entrance, the black sedan with a special license plate was parked there, coming to pick up Chen Ziyi.

“This back to you!”

Chen Ziyi stuffed the envelope in the middle of her textbook, stretched out a big lazy waist and said, “If only I could have gotten to know you guys earlier, maybe I would have had more fun.”

“I think it’s better not to know you.”

An abrasive little goblin.

Chen Ziyi came over her face, wrapped her arms around Lin Jingyi’s neck, and whispered beside her ear, “Lin Jingyi, you have to be careful, even though today was an oopsie, it’s hard to guarantee that it won’t be true next time.”

“Maybe one day, student Cheng Ming’s first time will be taken away by a woman who came out of nowhere. If his first time is really taken away, don’t you cry your eyes out.”

“So then, I’ll see you on homecoming, and good luck on your exams.”

Lin Jingyi waved her small fists, got into the sedan, and left in a cloud of dust.

“Finally gone.” Cheng Ming said with a tired heart.

“Yeah, go away ……,” Lin Jingyi responded absentmindedly, her mind full of what Chen Ziyi had just said.

Ming’s first time?

Referring to a love letter, or a confession, or even worse, a first time.

The two walked over to where Cheng Ming had parked his motorcycle and put their textbooks on the seat together.

Lin Jingyi rotated her arms and said, “I’m exhausted.”

In addition to the weight of the book, Jing comes with the extra weight of two balls.

Cheng Ming loaded the books into the trunk, and the extra books were put into a shopping bag and hung on the front of the car.

“Hard at work, want me to rub your shoulders?”

Cheng Ming raised his hands and his nimble fingers scratched the air. Although his hands were quite sore as well, they weren’t sore when he thought about doing the right thing.

Lin Jingyi sat on the motorcycle, bracing her hands on the seat and turning her defenseless back toward Cheng Ming.

Sometimes you don’t have to put words in your mouth, you know the response just by the action.

Cheng Ming’s hands rested on Lin Jingyi’s shoulders, first rubbing and then pinching.

A warm touch came from her shoulder, and Lin Jingyi immediately tensed and squared her shoulders.

“Shoulders are slightly stiff, it’s okay to relax a little more, close your eyes and lean your whole body against me, I’ll catch you steady behind.”

“Uh-huh.”

Lin Jingyi closed her eyes and after taking a deep breath, she relaxed her entire body and mind, her shoulders collapsed and her back leaned against Cheng Ming’s forehead.

“Here?”

“A little further over.”

“Well umm …… this is the place.”

Because his eyes were closed, his sense of touch was more sensitive than ever, and sounds of comfort couldn’t help but leak from his lips.

“Ming, harder, uhhhh ……”

The flushed-faced Shizuku continued to make noises so bad as to be misunderstood, without herself realizing the gravity of the situation.

Fortunately, Cheng Ming’s motorcycle is parked in a more hidden place, and usually there are not many students walking this road, and occasionally one or two students barge in and immediately run away.

“Jing Jing keep your voice down.” Cheng Ming reminded.

Although it was a pleasure for him to listen, even if it was a quiet voice, Cheng Ming didn’t want others to hear it.

“Ah, I’m sorry, for being too comfortable to hold back.”

Lin Jingyi hurriedly covered her mouth, but when Cheng Ming rubbed and pinched with vigor, she couldn’t help it again, and could only bite her index finger to hold it in.

The blushing was cute enough.

“Xiao Ming I can’t do it anymore, if I keep pinching, I’m going to melt like an ice-cream.” Lin Jingyi shook her head and said breathlessly, her entire body leaning limply against him.

Cheng Ming’s legs were a little sore from standing all the time, so he sat on the seat and hugged Jing Jing.

Only after a short while did Lin Jingyi wobbly support herself.

“Comfortable?” Cheng Ming asked with a smile.

Lin Jingyi raised her small pink fist and pounded Cheng Ming’s chest, pouting, “Really, too comfortable.”

“It’s my turn next.” Lin Jingyi said as she jumped into action.

“Change you?”

“Let me rub your shoulders, I can’t be the only one comfortable.”

“Eh, I won’t have to.”

“No, it has to be.” Lin Jingyi said stubbornly, I can’t be the only one making humiliating noises.

Cheng Ming couldn’t argue with Jing, plus his shoulders were really sore.

In addition to reviewing this month, after Cheng Ming finished the Internet Cafe Management System, he worked with Senior Brother Wen and the others to develop plug-ins for other games, so it can be said that he was not idle at all.

Lin Jingyi knelt on the seat and squeezed Cheng Ming’s shoulder, “It’s so hard.”

“Men’s bones are just harder.”

“Eh, is that so?” Lin Jingyi said plausibly.

“Jing Jing, that’s almost enough, I’ve already been pinched off by you.” Cheng Ming said as he flexibly twisted his shoulders.

“Not enough! Because you haven’t gotten comfortable enough to scream.”

After pinching for an old half day, her wrists had started to ache, and at best, Lin Jingyi, who had made Cheng Ming grunt twice, asked skeptically, “Why is it that you just don’t scream, Little Ming! Is it because my technique doesn’t work?”

“It’s not your problem, it’s mine, because you can’t generalize from person to person, and my body is one of those nervous ones.”

No matter what, Cheng Ming was also an experienced old man, not so much as to be rubbed by a little girl’s shoulder and Wuhu took off.

Lin Jingyi pouted and asked, “Little Ming, are you really comfortable?”

“Really comfortable.”

“I don’t believe it, you didn’t even scream.”

It was a bit of an imposition to ask him to make that kind of grunt, he didn’t want to hear himself grunt, hot ears.

“Little Ming, how exactly can I make you comfortable?” Lin Jingyi asked skeptically of herself, her self-esteem as a girl severely damaged.