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Chapter 1578 Is it a hobby?
It can be said that he was very restrained in front of Si Nian.
In Si Qing's opinion, Jiang Cheng still cares about Si Nian's feelings.
Because of this, she felt that she could no longer retreat. If she did, she might have to keep her heart in the dark forever.
After dinner, Jiang Cheng originally suggested going shopping, but the two girls obviously wanted to avoid the situation of buying a mobile phone last time.
Shuangshuang made an excuse and said she wanted to go back to school.
Jiang Cheng sighed again, these two girls are indeed good girls.
With their good looks, figures and powerful combination, it is not difficult for them to find a wealthy long-term partner in Shanghai.
When they realized that Jiang Cheng was interested in them, they could have dragged Jiang Cheng along to go shopping, but the two girls didn't.
Jiang Cheng did not force them to stay for a while.
After all, in this situation, what difference does it make whether I stay a little longer or go back?
I can neither use my hands nor speak, and apart from making myself feel itchy, there is no room for me to display my skills.
It would be better to let them go back early.
After sending the two girls back, Jiang Cheng asked Wang Sheng to go to the Magic City Conservatory of Music.
In fact, the two schools are very close to each other.
It's only less than two kilometers away.
Fortunately, Zhou Ying’s community is two kilometers away from her school.
At such a close distance, Jiang Cheng immediately started to think in his heart.
When I arrange a house for the twin sisters in the future.
They should also choose a community in the opposite direction of Zhou Ying.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Cheng arrived at the community.
After taking the elevator up, Jiang Cheng still didn't ring the doorbell.
The moment he entered the door, Jiang Cheng quickly took off his shoes.
There was only a dim light left in the living room.
Just when Jiang Cheng thought Zhou Ying was not at home, a slight noise suddenly came from the direction of the training room.
"Who is it? Jiang Cheng, is that you?"
The moment the sound came, the door of the training room was slowly pushed open a crack.
Obviously, Zhou Ying did not open the door completely, but only carefully opened a narrow gap.
Then he put his eyes close to the crack in the door and peeked out.
Under the dim light of the entrance hall, Jiang Cheng was bending down to change his shoes.
The black coat was draped over his arm, revealing the watch on his wrist.
The moment Zhou Ying saw clearly that the person coming was Jiang Cheng.
The slight nervousness in my heart was instantly replaced by excitement.
She was like a happy little bird, she pushed the door open suddenly and happily flew into Jiang Cheng's arms.
He excitedly shouted, "It's really you! Why did you come here so suddenly? You didn't even tell me."
The moment of rushing over
Zhou Ying's figure caught Jiang Cheng's eye.
Zhou Ying was seen breathing slightly, obviously having just finished dancing practice.
The straps of his training suit hung loosely on his shoulders.
The exposed clavicle lines are clean and neat.
But he didn't have the skinny look that is common among dancers.
Although she was sweating all over from dancing practice, she didn't look embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked like a flower covered in dew, exuding a fresh charm.
Jiang Cheng's breathing instantly became heavy when he saw this charming look.
Before Zhou Ying threw herself into his arms, he had already taken a step forward and put his hands around her waist.
His palm rested against the thin muscles of her waist and abdomen, and he could clearly feel the firmness of the muscles, yet they were so soft that it made his heart tremble.
For dancers, controlling body fat is of paramount importance.
However, Zhou Ying is different from others - she is neither skinny nor shriveled.
Perhaps it is because she majored in piano and minored in dance that she has such a unique figure.
Her body lines are graceful and smooth, with curves in every shape and form, like a meticulously crafted work of art.
What is particularly striking is that the softness of her chest gives her training suit a natural curve, as if it is a unique gift bestowed upon her by nature.
The waistline seems to be carefully designed, slowly gathering to outline a charming curve that makes people fall in love with it.
Looking down, her waist and abdomen were extremely thin.
The lines of muscle are faintly visible, hidden under the fabric soaked with sweat.
It's not the kind of hard muscles, but rather firm and elastic, giving people a healthy and energetic feeling.
The slightly raised hips show the beauty of her body proportions.
The legs tightly wrapped in training pants appear even more symmetrical and perfect.
These legs are not as thin as bamboo poles, but have just the right thickness.
Even her knees have a slightly soft curve, making her look more gentle and charming.
When the arm is raised, the lines of the forearm are as smooth as if they have been carefully polished, and even the wrist bones are exquisite.
The moment he hugged her, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but move his arms down.
Hold the two support points with excellent touch, push hard, and go straight up.
Zhou Ying screamed, subconsciously clamped her legs around his waist, and hurriedly put her hands around his neck.
In Jiang Cheng's opinion, this subconscious action was her intentional pushing herself towards him.
The softness of her chest pressed completely against Jiang Cheng's chest, and the two people's breaths instantly entangled together.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head, his eyes sweeping over her red ears and sweat-soaked hair.
Finally, it landed on her slightly open lips. He couldn't hold back and kissed her directly.
Not a light touch, but a deep kiss with eagerness.
The tip of his tongue moved instantly, pushing her lips and teeth apart aggressively and swallowing back all the words she hadn't finished.
He kissed her and walked towards the training room.
His steps were steady, and his other hand was gently stroking her waist, feeling the elasticity beneath the thin layer of muscle.
His Adam's apple rolled violently: "I've been wanting to come for a long time... Seeing you like this, I can't help it."
The figures of the two people were reflected in the 365-degree mirror in the training room.
She could see her flushed face, the eagerness in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and even more so, her body pressed against him.
Her tight torso was clearly the result of dancing practice, but now she felt so soft in his embrace that even her breathing trembled.
The moment she saw the mirror, the depressed look on Zhou Ying's face suddenly turned into panic.
"Jiang Cheng, don't..." Zhou Ying was extremely panicked and put her hands on his chest and pushed hard.
But he was like welded to her.
The door of the training room was slammed shut by the impact of my back.
Jiang Cheng supported her head with one hand, and with the other hand, he held her wrist and pressed it against the wall. He kissed her more fiercely, his lips rubbing against the corners of her lips and jaw.
Finally, he landed on the tip of her red ear and bit it.
His voice was hoarse and deep: "I haven't been here for a long time... Come, let's review and see how your flexibility has improved recently?"
Zhou Ying's struggle became more and more intense, and tears were forced out.
Her wrists were so painful from being held by him that she could only kick her legs in vain: "Don't do this! Jiang Cheng, let go..."
Although Jiang Cheng was a little confused, he thought it was some naughty new hobby.
While kissing her, he even reached out to pull the collar of her training clothes.
Zhou Ying's face became redder and redder, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief after Jiang Cheng moved his lips to her neck.
The voice whispered in his ear with tears in his eyes: "My mother! Jiang Cheng, stop, my mother is still here!"
These words instantly exploded in Jiang Cheng's ears.
What's the meaning? ?
Fang Yuan? Isn't she in Chengdu?