Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at Gong Yurou pitifully. She blinked her big eyes and tried to squeeze out more tears. If it were normal, her cuteness would still work, but today Gong Yurou was already furious. "What don't you want?" Gong Yurou lifted Ruan Qiaoqiao's chin. "Qiaoqiao, this is specially prepared for you. Originally I was thinking of taking them one by one, so that you can slowly get used to it. Now it seems that you are very lonely and have even found other women. So let's take them all at once." slid -- Gong Yurou licked Ruan Qiaoqiao's cheek and looked at the latter, whose pupils were filled with pink hearts. "Big sister~" Ruan Qiaoqiao looked at Rosalie for help again. "I agree with her!"
Fiction Once again, Rosalie solidified the unbreakable alliance. So, Ruan Qiaoqiao was given by the two older sisters... Just as the house was filled with singing and chirping, Ruan Qiaoqiao's cell phone rang. Gong Yurou picked up Ruan Qiaoqiao's cell phone. (Yaoyao) As soon as she saw the caller's note, a hint of displeasure flashed across Gong Yurou's eyes. This must be another woman that Qiaoqiao seduced. But that’s okay. Since you’re calling me at this time, I’ll let you hear something good. Gong Yurou's lips curled up into a happy smile. As soon as the call was connected, the soft and cute voice of a young girl was heard from the receiver. "Qiaoqiao, why don't you reply to my message again? Are you planning to stand me up again? I'm telling you, if you do this again... I won't play with you anymore! Humph!" "If that's the case, it might be a good choice." Gong Yurou said this playfully, her eyes fixed on Ruan Qiaoqiao. "This voice...you are not Qiaoqiao? Who are you?" "As for me, I am Qiaoqiao's closest person and I am doing the most intimate things with her. If you want her to go to your appointment, that's impossible. She is very busy now." "Busy? What is she busy with? Why are there strange noises over there?" "Ah - about this, you can ask her to explain it to you in person. Here, Qiaoqiao, your phone." Gong Yurou smiled and put the phone close to Ruan Qiaoqiao's ear.
At this time, Ruan Qiaoqiao had been beaten unconscious by Rosalie with a fake stick, and was mumbling nonsense. “Ah! Big…Big sister, please spare me, ah ah ah! Don’t speed up so suddenly, I can’t handle it.” "Ah! Senior, don't attack me suddenly!" When Luo Shuiyao on the other end of the phone heard this, she was petrified. "Ah, I'm sorry, Miss. Qiaoqiao is too busy to talk to you right now." Gong Yurou said this with a hint of regret, but she did not forget to continue with her hands. "What shameless things are you doing?" "Can't you hear what we are doing? It's too shameless to say that Qiaoqiao has never done it with you?" "This……" "Ah, it seems that Qiaoqiao really hasn't done it with you. Ah, this is really a pity. You don't understand that wonderful feeling. Well, I have to get busy too. I can't let that yellow-haired guy do all the good things." After saying these heart-breaking words, Gong Yurou hung up the phone. beep- Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Luo Shuiyao couldn't help but clench the phone in her hand. She, they seem to be really doing that kind of thing. Moreover, it seems that there is more than one person, how shameless! But...but I feel a little envious for some reason. The girl's face flushed and she rubbed her legs hotly. Meanwhile, things were going on on the other side. “Ah! Hello, big sister… You’re amazing! Mmm… Keep going!” "She's awesome? Am I not awesome?" “Ahhh! Big sister, you too, you’re amazing too, dear… mmmmmm—” "Damn it, Qiaoqiao, why are you so skilled? How many times have you done this with her?" "That's what I want to ask, how many times have you done it with her!?" "This is none of your business. Huang Mao, please move aside. It's my turn." qQＵｎ：↓▲岜焐寒%?榴憘三似俬児“Why? I haven’t had enough yet!” The two men started arguing again on this issue, and their unbreakable alliance was instantly broken. …… The happy time passed quickly and it was already past six o'clock in a blink of an eye. Ruan Qiaoqiao, who was already unable to win in a one-on-one fight, couldn't even close her legs under the attack of the two older sisters, and fainted under the wave after wave of impact.
Rosalie and Gong Yurou both need to go home and cannot stay here waiting for Ruan Qiaoqiao to wake up, so new problems arise. Who will send Ruan Qiaoqiao home? "I'll send her back." Rosalie said preemptively. "Excuse me for being blunt, but those who dye their hair yellow are not good people." Gong Yurou continued in a sarcastic tone. "I've said it many times! I have blonde hair, not yellow! Also, it's inherited, not dyed!" Rosalie, who had been ridiculed countless times, was about to explode with anger. "Oh, so it's hereditary. No wonder. Genetics is right after all." "You, you woman, it seems like you really want to take action!" Rosalie simply rolled up her sleeves. Her mother was unconsciously being greeted by someone, and she really couldn't help herself this time. "Yellow Hair, I think why don't we both send her back together." "Together?" Rosalie stared at Gong Yurou suspiciously. Why did this woman suddenly give in? Is she playing some tricks? "To be honest, I really want you to take her back. You don't have a car, and you can't just carry her back. Her home is several kilometers away from here." "This one……" Rosalie hesitated. Although she was unhappy, she had to admit that what Gong Yurou said was realistic. "We just did that kind of thing together, can't we send her back together?" "……All right." Rosalie finally compromised. Seeing this, Gong Yurou couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, if she had delayed any longer, she would have been forced to give this opportunity to Rosalie because of the curfew at home. "!" Suddenly, Gong Yurou's expression changed. "Wait, what are you doing? I have to help Qiaoqiao put on her clothes after work!" "Huh!? Why?" "Forget it, how about we split it in half, I'll take the upper half and you take the lower half?"
"Ok." The two people were like the auntie buying meat at the market, one wanted the front half of the meat, and the other wanted the back half. Ruan Qiaoqiao, who was still sleeping, had no idea that she had been divided up like chicken. Chapter 77: Yue$〉Fei∞ˉGroup℃—:≡∫Ba〔∴⑸Seven⒍Pomegranate—●Umbrella Temple-"Private 陽You yellow-haired are still too naive The three of them took Gong Yurou's car and headed to Ruan Qiaoqiao's apartment. After arriving at the place, Gong Yurou and Rosalie started arguing over who was responsible for carrying Ruan Qiaoqiao up. "You were the one who carried her into the car just now. It should be my turn now." Rosalie forcefully grabbed Ruan Qiaoqiao's arm. Gong Yurou immediately grabbed the other arm as well. "A romantic thing like a princess hug is probably not something that a yellow-haired lowly creature can do well." "You're having a hard time with Huang Mao, right?" Rosalie said angrily and pinched Ruan Qiaoqiao's face with her hand. Gong Yurou immediately pinched Ruan Qiaoqiao in a defiant manner. Rosalie touched Ruan Qiaoqiao's white silk legs again. Gong Yurou immediately followed suit. The two of them touched each other like this, as if whoever touched Ruan Qiaoqiao more would get the upper hand. After being tossed around by the two, Ruan Qiaoqiao just mumbled a few words in her sleep, turned over uncomfortably, and showed no intention of waking up. Apart from her extraordinary talent, it was mainly because she was too tired today. "Pfft!" A laugh suddenly interrupted the quarrel between the two people. The two men then turned their gazes and glared fiercely at the driver's seat. "Takumi, what are you laughing at?" "I...I just thought of something happy." Ouyang Takuhai shrank his neck. "That young lady...it's not good to continue arguing. It's not in line with the manners of the Gong family." Ouyang Tuohai's words contained a warning. If they continued to quarrel, the Gong family's curfew would be over. -茽??-輑; Gong Yurou, who had been a little upset, finally calmed down. "Forget it. I won't argue with you. Let's just follow the original rules. We'll each take half."
"half each?" Rosalie frowned and imagined the scene of herself and Gong Yurou, one holding Ruan Qiaoqiao's hands and the other holding Ruan Qiaoqiao's feet. "Wouldn't that be like carrying a wounded person?" "What are you thinking? I mean, each person is responsible for half the journey." Rosalie blushed and was too embarrassed to speak. Sima Takumi, who was standing by, was speechless after hearing what the two people said.