This child, he surely didn't do it on purpose, right?
However, this degree seems a bit too exaggerated.
Sano Chiho's eyes were hazy, and through the refraction of the glass, she looked at the face so close behind her.
It felt like a car hitting a jack, with the rear end about to be lifted.
It was simply terrifyingly exaggerated.
Sano Chiho was making excuses for Hayato in her heart.
She had originally wanted to just maintain the position, but because her sweater and mask had been washed, she had no internal defenses, and she felt the heat behind her quite profoundly.
Moreover, as time passed, this feeling continued to deepen.
Gradually, it became somewhat unbearable for her.
Feeling somewhat uncomfortable from the pressure, Sano Chiho blushingly swayed her waist and hips, which instead caused the uncomfortable feeling to sink deeper.
Hiss!
Hayato couldn't help but gasp, even suspecting in his heart whether this Woman was doing it on purpose.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
Even Hou Yi shooting the sun wasn't this accurate.
Hearing the movement behind her, Sano Chiho's face was red down to her earlobes; she really didn't do it on purpose, she just felt uncomfortable and wanted to change positions.
As a result, she didn't expect it to hit the mark in one go.
Fortunately, there was a layer of separation, so it wasn't considered crossing the line.
However, continuing like this isn't a solution either.
Feeling the waves of rubbing and bumping behind her, the increasingly uncomfortable Sano Chiho could only stand on her tiptoes, trying to escape.
But the high heels she was wearing made standing on tiptoes very tiring.
So she could only stand on her tiptoes for a while, then rest for a while.
This made Hayato feel very uncomfortable.
After all, one can adapt to anything, but just when he adapted, she made it difficult with a relax-and-tighten rhythm; who could withstand that?
Fortunately, this torment didn't last too long.
As the train arrived at the station, the doors slowly opened.
Sano Chiho, who had been tense the whole way, walked directly out of the train as if escaping.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
Sano Chiho walked forward with her head down, looking at the ground, her mind blank.
It was all about what had happened on the train earlier.
Bang!
The absent-minded Sano Chiho rushed forward blindly and directly hit a utility pole by the roadside.
In a panic, she stumbled back a few steps, her high heels unstable, and her body fell straight backward.
"Are you alright?"
In a trance, Sano Chiho came back to her senses and found herself lying in a warm embrace.
She stared blankly at the face that was so close.
A strong masculine aura came from behind, making Sano Chiho, who hadn't experienced such nourishment for a long time, look a little hazy.
Quickly reacting again, Sano Chiho suppressed the turmoil in her heart and got up from Hayato's embrace.
The moment she left, she even felt a sense of reluctance in her heart.
Hiding the strange feeling in her heart, she awkwardly straightened her clothes.
Hayato's expression was calm, but his mind was savoring the brief touch just now.
All he could say was, as expected of a married Woman.
The soft body that had gone through growth experiences and the feeling of a young girl were not on the same level at all.
Her body temperature was warm, and she smelled faintly fragrant.
It wasn't body odor, but a scent mixed from shower gel and shampoo with the body's own natural smell.
Just smelling it gave him a feeling that made his blood rush.
He considered himself not a loser who had never seen a Woman, but the moment he touched her, he still instinctively reacted.
Just hugging felt so comfortable; if they were to truly discuss Buddha Law, he couldn't imagine what that would feel like.