Under the flexible teasing of Gong Yurou's slender jade fingers, the blonde girl laughed so hard that her body shook, her cheeks flushed, her whole body trembled, and she was sweating profusely. After a long time, when Ruan Qiaoqiao was really about to laugh to the point of choking, Gong Yurou finally stopped. "Qiaoqiao, how do you feel?" Gong Yurou still smiled as beautifully as a flower. "I...I was wrong, senior sister, I was really wrong!" Ruan Qiaoqiao panted. She honestly admitted her mistake and was extremely sincere. It's not that she is a coward. If you were hung up and tickled like this for more than ten minutes, you would know that the feeling is more uncomfortable than being whipped. "You know? I've heard you say this countless times. But you still keep making the same mistake. It's not convincing at all." "I'm being sincere this time. If I weren't still tied up, I would expose my breasts to show my sincerity in my apology." "Puchi!" Gong Yurou covered her mouth and chuckled. "You're such a small mouth, but you're always so talkative. When you're cursing, you're obviously hard, but when you're saying nice things, you're sweet and soft."
She pointed her green jade finger at Ruan Qiaoqiao's red lips and smiled sweetly. "You little brat, you're so eager to clean up. I think I need to block your little mouth - both of you at once." "Senior...Senior sister!" Ruan Qiaoqiao's voice trembled slightly. Gong Yurou's jade hand slowly slid along the blonde girl's exposed white legs... In the blink of an eye, the jade hand reached the hem of the bath towel and rested on the root of the thigh. Chapter 8: Senior Sister, You Smell So Good Too Obviously trying to tease Ruan Qiaoqiao on purpose, Gong Yurou's fingers slowly moved upwards. Little by little, Gong Yurou's fingers were about to reach into the hem. "Senior...Senior~" Ruan Qiaoqiao's voice was trembling. Ding ding dong dong~ A melodious classical music suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the room. "Huh?" Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at Gong Yurou in surprise. Gong Yurou took out her cell phone and turned off the alarm helplessly. "It's time. I want to go back." She still had a smile on her face, but there was loss in her eyes. "call--" Only then did Ruan Qiaoqiao breathe a sigh of relief. Gong Yurou was about to leave, so Ruan Qiaoqiao naturally saw her off to the door. This is the way to entertain guests, it’s common sense!
It’s definitely not because I was afraid that the senior sister would get angry that I left her hanging in the house without caring about! Gong Yurou put on her shoes, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she turned around and looked at Ruan Qiaoqiao. "I'm about to leave, do you have anything to say to me?" "Ah! Senior, are you reluctant to leave me? You are so hypocritical. You are such an adult, but you still cling to others like a child. It's really embarrassing~" Ruan Qiaoqiao covered her mouth with one hand and gave a sly smile. "Qiaoqiao~", Gong Yurou's voice was soft and her smile looked particularly kind. Uh... can I say that this is what I was going to say at the beginning? Ah, my damn mouth, why does it always have its own ideas! "Qiaoqiao~" Gong Yurou took another step closer, completely blocking the light from the doorway and shrouding Ruan Qiaoqiao in shadow! "Senior... I didn't... do that on purpose..." Before Ruan Qiaoqiao could finish her words, Gong Yurou hugged her tightly with her arms. Because of the height difference, Ruan Qiaoqiao was buried directly in Gong Yurou's pair of plump breasts. There is a reward for speaking ill of others? Is there such a good thing in the world? One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and Ruan Qiaoqiao finally came back to her senses from her surprise. "Then...senior sister, aren't you going back? I remember your family's set time is very strict." "Let me hold you for a little while, just a little while. I feel very uncomfortable when I think about going back and not being able to see you for another ten hours." Gong Yurou moved her nose and sniffed the unique scent of lilac on the girl. She spoke slowly in a lazy tone. "The smell of lilac on you is really nice and fragrant." Thank you, senior sister, you smell good too—I mean the milky smell. Gong Yurou was not in a hurry to leave, and Ruan Qiaoqiao no longer secretly hoped that she would leave as she did before. Because - the big sister's embrace is so fragrant and soft, and it feels warm even in the middle of winter. The setting sun illuminates the two girls hugging each other, casting long shadows on the ground. Gong Yurou, who had to secretly calculate the time while enjoying herself, reluctantly let go of Ruan Qiaoqiao. Because she had been kept cooped up for too long and the sunlight from the setting sun was shining on her, the blonde girl's face looked red. "Let's go, see you tomorrow." This time, Gong Yurou did not delay any longer and left directly. She had already wasted all her free time and now she had to go back.
She would always set the alarm earlier to go home so that she could leave some time to prevent traffic jams and the like, but when she was with Ruan Qiaoqiao, she would always waste all her time. After seeing Gong Yurou off, Ruan Qiaoqiao went to change into a cute pink nightgown. Although it is a bit cold to wear a nightgown in this season. Since she became a girl, she has fallen in love with wearing skirts. The feeling of having an empty lower body and the skirt swaying is really good. Because of this, her closet is now full of little skirts. She lazily got into bed, reached out her hand, felt around, found her cell phone and took it out. Just as she was about to turn on the screen of her mobile phone, she suddenly noticed a black hair stuck on it. "Ok?" Ruan Qiaoqiao was surprised and measured the hair. The hair looked soft and short, obviously not hair but... There is only one truth! This is the evidence of the crime left by the senior sister! Edogawa Tiaoqiao made a judgment immediately. Don't ask Ruan Qiaoqiao why she was so sure it wasn't hers. As the White Tiger Admiral, she was quite confident in herself! Now that I have found this, then... A light suddenly flashed through Ruan Qiaoqiao's mind. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, revealing two sharp fangs. She took out an envelope from the bedside table and stuffed the hair into it. It was a pink one with a heart-shaped paper cutout seal. Why would Ruan Qiaoqiao have this kind of envelope, which is obviously used for writing love letters or confession letters? It is naturally because someone has sent her a love letter. "Hehe! Tomorrow, senior sister, you will definitely have a great expression when you see this!" By then, it will be full of negative emotions and will definitely be enough to eat your fill. After thinking about how to solve the problem of tomorrow's meal, Ruan Qiaoqiao started playing with her mobile phone with peace of mind. She has a favorite v, and she often goes online to watch her live broadcast when she has nothing to do. As she looked at her phone, Ruan Qiaoqiao began to doze off. "Boom!" She was accidentally hit on the forehead by a cell phone and covered her head in pain. After mumbling a few words, she put her phone next to her pillow and fell into a deep sleep. Early in the morning, Ruan Qiaoqiao put on her uniform, tied her hair into cute twin ponytails, and finally put on the same pair of white tights as yesterday before leaving. Ruan Qiaoqiao used to be curious about why girls wouldn’t feel cold wearing tights in the winter. But after wearing them once, she found that white tights are quite warm and much more convenient to use than pants.
After getting dressed, Ruan Qiaoqiao skipped out of the house, shaking her two ponytails! Today, she is still a beautiful girl with a gentle and graceful manner! She took the bus as usual. After getting off the bus, Ruan Qiaoqiao caught a glimpse of a familiar figure before she left. The girl is very tall and plump. At a glance, one can tell that she is about meters tall. Her delicate little face looks both gentle and three-dimensional, which is perfect. Even in the winter of December, she was still wearing black over-the-knee socks, and a black leg ring between the hem of her skirt and her stockings. Her fair legs were slightly bulged, making her look extremely attractive. She was wearing lipstick, and her earrings and bracelets sparkled in the warm winter sun. These outfits, combined with her tall figure, gave her a hot and mature look that didn't match her high school uniform. The same uniform only makes Ruan Qiaoqiao look cute, but on this half-Russian sister, it is written with a few big words, "Uniform temptation!" That’s right, this is the half-Russian sister whom Ruan Qiaoqiao just teased yesterday—Rosalie! A beautiful woman of mixed Russian and Country Z descent. Considering that she had just played a trick on her yesterday, Ruan Qiaoqiao seemed very guilty at this moment. She lowered her head, muttering to herself, "You can't see me, you can't see me," while tiptoeing to try to run away. "stop!" Chapter 9: Honey on the cherry lips "stop!" not good! Ruan Qiaoqiao was frightened and wanted to run away. "what?" Hmm? It seems you are not calling me? Ruan Qiaoqiao realized something was wrong and slowly turned around. She hadn't looked carefully just now, but only now did she notice that there was a girl wearing the same school uniform standing next to Rosalie. And in front of the two of them stood a Shamatte man with messy hair. At this moment, Rosalie's beautiful ice-blue eyes were staring at the Shamatte man.
The Shamatte originally looked nonchalant and unwilling to look people in the eye, but when he took a closer look and found that Rosalie was a great beauty, a lewd smile immediately appeared on his face. "Hey hey! What's up beautiful lady?" "What's the matter? Did you just... harass her?" Rosalie crossed her arms and raised her snow-white chin, her attitude colder than this December winter. "Harassment? Hehe, how can that be called harassment? I just saw that this beautiful lady was bored, so I thought of coming over to say hello to her. Don't you think so, beautiful lady?"
The Shamatte guy smiled and raised his eyebrows at the girl The girl hid behind Rosalie in fear and didn't dare to look her in the eye. "Greeting, pulling someone's hair randomly, and pestering someone for WeChat, is this your way of greeting? And, from what I heard you guys talking just now, you've been pestering her here for several days in a row, right?" "Am I not infatuated, beautiful lady? Have you ever heard that infatuated men are the most handsome, beautiful lady?" Rosalie was about to speak, but the girl gently tugged at her sleeve and whispered.