Chapter 174 Princess hug!

The empty auditorium was filled with darkness of the night, and the hanging corridor lights stubbornly fought against it, making the darkness envelope less thorough.

The light on the stage is the brightest, and it emits a light downwards, accurately dividing the auditorium into two.

They are silent, so everything is so quiet.

Wen Yu and Fu Cheng Bi stood on both sides of the light.

In the middle of the quiet stage, he could clearly hear Fu Chengque's short breathing. Especially the slightly heavy breathing when she finally fixed her body, pulling him out of his momentary momentum.

He couldn't help but look at Fu Yuan Bichon again.

The top-down light poured down, and a layer of glow floated on her body, as hazy as a painting.

Her hair was coiled up, and a small crown with a transparent texture above her head reflected a narrow reflection.

A dressed skirt on his body exposed his smooth and white chest, half of the puffed sleeves covered his eyes, and his delicate arms were so white that they were dazzling.

The hem of the skirt supported by the skirt seemed to be a flower bud to be bloomed.

The light could not stand on her, and it all fell to the ground, splashing into low-rise flowers in the flowerbed, which further set off her.

This outfit looks very much like a princess from the classical period.

He was confused.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Chengque said calmly. After hesitating, he spoke softly, "What are you... doing?"

Fu Chengque was startled.

She looked up at Wen Yu, then lowered her eyes and stammered: "Senior high school students, please... please try the skirt... try the effect on the stage!" She looked up and repeated with affirmative expression: "Yes, try the effect!"

Wen Yu looked suspicious, "Is it...?"

"Yes!"

"Then you tell me to come up?"

"Uh, please help me see! After trying it, you have to change the dance steps according to this... Direction, speed, etc...." Fu Chengque suddenly became excited. She turned around twice before returning to her original position.

"Um……"

"What do you think?"

"not bad!"

"That's right!"

"yes."

More than just good, it's really good!

The white arms and the clavicle exposed on his chest were almost blinding his eyes. She was like a princess in a book, floating around and adorable.

It aroused his joy and his selfishness. If Fu Chengque came on stage, he would have to add a piece of cloth to block it.

But it seems like I was wearing school uniform pants under that skirt...

Hahaha.

Um……

It's hard to say it clearly.

Weird, but a little funny and cute.

...

Fu Chengque was embarrassed at first, full of panic, and he stepped back and blew loudly.

Fu Chengque was so cowardly that she wanted to give up, and her nervous heart almost jumped out of her throat. If that was the case, she would definitely not be able to catch up and pick it up. There was no other way except to escape!

But when she thought that this was her long-planned idea and the last chance, she was distracted, and her shame turned into blood and gritted her teeth and went to the stage.

After appearing, she instantly completely forgot the system and the success or failure of the task. What she cared more about was whether she was strange or not, whether she looked good or not—

Will Wen Yu think this dress is weird when he wears it?

If he doesn't find it strange, would he think this skirt look good?

If the skirt looks good, would he think he looks good when wearing the skirt?

Will he think she looks good?

besides……

These thoughts filled her little head.

She stood there, her little head was completely confused, her face was cumbersome, like snowflakes and noises, and was beating and booming.

I can't remember what I should do and say.

Just standing there.

I don’t feel anything wrong with standing, nor do I even feel that time is passing.

Until Wen Yu's first sentence.

She panicked on the spot and responded randomly... Fortunately! I saved her, and the reason was quite reasonable!

Wen Yu... has no doubts!

She said with the flow and did it with the flow. Everything started to go smoothly and returned to the plan.

And that "not bad" gave her endless great encouragement. She was delighted, and the shyness and anxiety just now were much less nervous and panic-

The Orange Bird Queen is resurrected!!!

At this moment, she clarified her thoughts-

Standing at Wen Yu, she raised her head slightly, smiled and asked softly, "Wen Yu, what do you think I look like?"

Like what?

He was dressed in a princess and was shaking and turning, but he actually asked what he looked like?

Wen Yu suddenly laughed. This is too much of a talisman, because the real talisman is occasionally a little stinky and will want to listen to the praise...

He thought for a while and said, "You are like a princess."

Here comes!

Here comes!!

It's coming!!!

Fu Chengque suppressed the excited heart that was almost about to jump out, and asked pretty again: "Why! Am I a princess today?"

Wen Yu nodded, "Yes."

The girl's smile became more intense at this moment, like a flower blooming slightly. She was quiet for a while and suddenly shouted:

"Wen Yu!"

"Hmm?" Wen Yu looked at her.

"Can I hug you?"

Then, she didn't wait for Wen Yu's answer at all, raised her face, bit her lip, rolled her feet, crossed the beam of light, and rushed to Wen Yu's side...

hug?

Hug me?!

Wen Yu had no idea of ​​Fu Chengque at all.

When he was stunned, the girl in front of him suddenly jumped, jumped lightly, and rushed towards him.

This hug came suddenly and boldly, which caught him off guard.

But he still clearly saw Fu Chengque's face, full of blushing and firmness.

"Bang" sounded softly, and the moment his thoughts stagnated, it softened into his arms and brought a fragrant wind to a gust of wind.

Fu Chengque hugged him.

He caught Fu Chengque.

...

The extinguished shyness suddenly erupted like a volcano, her face was so hot that it seemed to be burning, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Her head leaned against Wen Yu's shoulders, her arms tightly clamped his back, the width of his chest, the temperature of his body, the heavy breathing and the gradually exerted force of his arms were all clearly conveyed!

Fu Chengque felt that she was simply crazy, completely, completely crazy!

Her head was either rusted or corroded by a virus called the Empress, and she actually—

He jumped into Wen Yu's arms on his own initiative!

Fu Chengque, himself, threw himself into Wen Yu's arms and hugged him tightly!

Hug each other!
To be continued...