Chapter 2 She only belongs to me

One day, in class, the teacher spoke eloquently on the podium, and his saliva flew around. But I and the "countdown" in several classes are bragging like flies in the last row of the classroom. I don't know who brought the topic to me and Yaer...

"Hey, buddy, what's wrong with you and the guy in the next class? She is your son, isn't she?

"Well... no, just a friend..." I shook my head and denied it.

"No way! I said handsome man, you are not bad-looking. Look, this elegant black hair, the facial features of the logo, the height of 1.78 meters, and sexy lips..." My deskmate began to describe me strangely.

I laughed and scolded, "Fuck you, what sexy lips, do you think I'm a woman?"

The deskmate defended: "Who said that only women can have sexy lips!" It's really..."

"Well..." I'm speechless again. It seems that I've been struggling recently, but I'm still very confident in my appearance. Let's not to say that I'm fascinated by tens of millions of girls, at least there are millions... (Khan first! Big face...)

"Do you like that girl named Yaer?" The deskmate asked.

I blushed: "All I know is that I like being with her very much, and I will be very happy..."

"..." The deskmate was speechless.

The next day, I remember that it was a weekend, and I invited Yaer to climb the mountain together. In the golden autumn, the air on the mountain was particularly fresh, stepping on the dead leaves under his feet and making a "squeal" cracking sound. I walked in the front, and Ya'er walked in the back. Today, it seemed that both of them had something on their mind and were a little silent all the way.

"Ouch!" A exclamation made me turn my head. It turned out that Yaer's feet twisted. No wonder there was a lot of dew in the morning, and the mountain road was inevitably a little slippery.

I quickly took two steps, picked up Ya'er, and asked with concern, "Ya'er, your foot is twisted? Does it hurt?"

"Hmm, it hurts. I don't think I can walk anymore." Yaer bit her lip and her expression was a little twisted, but her face was red.

Without saying a word, I gently helped her to the side and let her sit on a slate next to her. Then, I squatted down and began to gently untie Yaer's shoelaces.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Yaer is a little shy.

I didn't look up. As I continued to move in my hand, I said, "Don't move, let me see..." The tone was a little domineering and the tone was a little high. It seemed that it was the first time I spoke so loudly in front of Yaer.

Maybe it scared Yaer, but she stopped talking. She bit her lips and blushed. Let me untie her shoelaces, take off her socks, and present her beautiful snow-white feet in front of me.

When I saw Yaer's feet on the first day of the lunar new year, I shouted in my heart, "What beautiful feet. What a beautiful foot. Are girls' feet so small and so white?" But when I saw the cyan lump that had condensed at my ankle, I was heartbroken. Gently, I held Yaer's ankle with one hand and slowly rubbed the swollen ankle with the other hand.

After a while, I raised my head and asked, "Is it better?" A crimson face came into my eyes.

Ya'er nodded shyly: "Well, it's much better. Thank you, Feng."

I shook my head, put on her shoes and socks again, and then sat next to her. I lay on the slate and said, "Just rest here for a while. I'll carry you down the mountain and take you back."

Yaer turned her head and said, "Wind, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being careless and spoiling your fun..." Maybe she felt a little uncomfortable talking to me lying on the ground. Yaer simply lay boldly beside me, putting her head on her hand and looking at the blue sky.

I didn't answer Yaer. I looked at the sky in a daze, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Maybe I think I'm a little strange today. Yaer turned her head and stared at my side stupidly. For a long time, I noticed a trace of strangeness and turned my head to look at Ya'er. At the moment when my eyes were facing each other, I seemed to see something flashing in Ya'er's eyes.

It's the first time to observe Yaer at such a close distance. I just think that she is actually very beautiful at this moment, especially when she blushes, which is very cute. A strange feeling came out of my heart. I moved my head towards Yaer. Yes, I suddenly wanted to kiss her...

As it approached, Yaer did not dodge, but her face turned redder. Slowly, she closed her eyes. Just when my lips touched Yaer, I obviously felt her trembling slightly. For a moment, I kissed more warmly. I suddenly turned over, hugged Yaer fiercely, and put my backhand around her shoulder. In the blur, I seemed to put my tongue into Yaer's mouth and knocked open Yaer's slightly closed teeth, unscrupulously. I rushed in.

For a long time, Yaer also hugged my waist tightly and responded forgetfully. With the fusion of lips and tongues, we all broke through the last layer of hazyness and shyness in silence. At this moment, I felt what it was called liking and what it was called happiness...

I happily went down the mountain with Ya'er on my back, but I felt a little strange, because walking on the rugged mountain road, Ya'er behind me kept shaking. Her straight breasts rubbed outside my thin coat made me feel very uncomfortable, a little heartfelt.

I felt that Yaer's buttocks were soft, and I sat on the back of my hand, which made me a little fantasize. Yaer's figure is actually great. It can even be compared with many models, but they are not as tall as those models, which is also what surprises all the boys.

Yaer shyly leaned her head on my shoulder and sat comfortably on the back of my hand, with her arms around my neck. Suddenly, she was thrilled and gently bit my ear. I stopped, turned my head a little, and smiled at Ya'er. I think only I can understand what Ya'er's action is. She is telling me with her actions so that I can treat her better in the future...

In this way, Yaer became my girlfriend. Although we didn't say anything, did nothing, without those lingering confessions, let alone those fleshy love words, from that moment on, Yaer really belongs to me, and I only belong to Ya'er...