Chapter 191 Is it just tonight?
April 22nd.
It was close to 6 o'clock and it was already bright.
I thought that after sending that kind of message, Mr. Su Ming might not agree.
But it doesn’t matter.
Whether she actually hears it or not doesn't affect her ability to sleep, and it doesn't affect my ability to have delusions. It’s just that the degree of imagination, sense of participation, and sense of reality are different.
【Call time: 02.37.16】
【……】
The sound is very clear, and there is even an inexplicable spatial sound effect, as if the person is right in front of you. at first.
"It's okay...if there's no sound in the car."
"..."
Regardless of my mood, I simply felt that Eliza was essentially the same as me.
Also jealous.
Will also be jealous.
It will also be sad.
And she couldn't let me go at all. If it were me, I would have acquiesced or even asked Mr. Su Ming to continue.
As for the sound, wouldn’t kissing be a good solution?
If someone really heard it, Mr. Su Ming would not take it seriously and insist on continuing. He would definitely drive to another place immediately. He doesn't treat me like an object...and he doesn't treat Eliza like an object.
But it's true that he likes to bully people.
So, just two feet?
I do envy Eliza's legs a little, they are slender and not the kind of morbid beauty that only pursues bamboo poles. It's very even, her thighs and calves are in good proportion with her body, and since she's about the same height as me, her legs are obviously slender. What's more, even without stockings, no flaws can be found.
I have some imperfections. At least it's not as fair as hers.
So...
What is the difference between Mr. Su Ming and her, and me?
"..."
Go slower.
This is a difference brought about by compatibility and length of time together.
If it were me, I would deliberately make Mr. Su Ming unable to bear it. Whether I will become weird or not is a secondary question.
What I hear now doesn't make me sad. That's all.
I thought of another thing...
Mr. Su Ming acted really fast. I called him immediately after sending the message. Completely opposite to the initial hesitation to follow my wishes.
Could it be... or maybe Mr. Su Ming thinks that it would make me feel more at ease if he just goes along with my wishes instead of hiding it?
"I didn't mean it...I thought you were really going to do something weird in a place like this!"
"Huh, you brought it all on yourself!"
"..."
instead.
It’s just that I usually feel a little sad when I say these words when I get somewhere.
Because I can easily realize that Mr. Su Ming has given his true feelings, otherwise he would not do such unnecessary things. All you need to do is take Eliza to the hotel and satisfy her. There is no need to do such unnecessary things without feelings. Mr. Su Ming is not a very romantic person, I know this very well.
After all... the few times I went on a date, I took the initiative. It goes even further back to when I was growing vegetables in the supermarket.
The only time someone took the initiative to invite me on a date was when I was as happy as a child getting a coveted toy.
I didn't keep listening to the phone.
I took out the medicine bottle from my bag. It was prepared because I thought that a series of things similar to the current situation might happen, and that I might end up alone in an empty room.
Do you really need it?
"..."
I looked out the window. The moonlight is indeed beautiful, and I was thinking about the conversation Mr. Su Ming had just had with Eliza Sese in the car.
have an ax to grind.
What is a succubus? A nickname or...really?
Besides being a killer, what else does Xia Ye do?
What are we going to fight against?
Even if you don't feel nervous, you still have to exercise, not just for fun. Is it for this?
Sometimes I feel really biased. But this kind of partiality seems to be a kind of over-protection. It's hard for me to say whether I need it or not. I'm not that strong a woman.
"Wow..."
I poured the pills out of the bottle. All went into the trash can.
Throw in the medicine bottles as well. Then cover with a wet wipe.
There are many questions.
For example, the only comparison direction left by the soul is the addition and subtraction of the weight of a person before death and after death. So how can love be compared?
For example, love itself is regarded by many scientists as a product of human dopamine. In order to survive together and fight against risk-reducing things, how can we calculate how this thing can be divided into 1/3, or whether there is a base to calculate it? Divisible. I am busy at work, which takes up 1/3 of my day, but does my love lose 2/3 because of this?
Another example is, does Mr. Su Ming need me?
Maybe this is not a problem because of them. Both men and women will think about what they like about the other person, and whether the charm will still exist when that point becomes dull or tired of them.
I want to step into the world that Mr. Su Ming really lives in. But I also know that six years ago, I was just a woman who could only be protected by Mr. Su Ming.
If I go back now, I might have the courage to pick up a shovel, a gun, learn how to use a gun, and kill those things with my own hands. But that's all.
I don't want to get sick anymore. I don’t want to be overprotected all the time.
"You...you treated her like this...?"
"Dirty!"
"..."
"Try again. Although mine is not as exaggerated as hers...but it is very beautiful, right?"
I did it on purpose.
I noticed that her personality was a bit mean-spirited, so I thought that if I could use the difference in figure to stimulate her, maybe she would blur the problems caused by my existence and focus on the comparison of figures.
But now I think again, Eliza has probably accepted me. It doesn't take a long time to think like I did.
No big deal.
If I wanted to give up, I would have given up long before Mr. Su Ming had sex with that young woman before we confirmed our relationship.
I was thinking at that time, would I encounter survivors again? Will there be a better woman than me...
When I saw Mr. Su Ming, I couldn't help but want to show more expressions than usual. Whether it's playful, pretending to be angry, provocative... or obscene.
recall.
Once in Haidao City, Mr. Su Ming and I had different experiences from them. Neither I nor Mr. Su Ming expected that it would end up like this, right?
In the past, I, who regarded myself as noble, would persevere to the end and wait.
Mr. Su Ming, who thought he was disgusted by my initial attitude, fell into my trap.
Haha...
Her cafeteria didn't have the same flaws as mine. She may look prettier overall, but she's not as sensational as me, right? Things that will become coordinated and feedback due to Mr. Su Ming... are not considered defects.
A woman's mind is very complicated, and her powers of observation are very sharp... She knows clearly when she is enthusiastic and when she is perfunctory.
"Woo!"
Eliza's increasingly short responses.
A little worse than me, her feedback was completely natural... without any tuning. Can't do it? But sound, like a beauty camera, is a very important part.
"..."
I closed my eyes.
Imagine.
They were right in front of me and I was at my bedside.
Of course that is a shameful thing...
"...Won't you take care of me?"
If my cheeks turn red, I lift up my skirt and stand in front of Mr. Su Ming. Next to me is Eliza. Do I want Mr. Su Ming to come and hold me too?
Is Eliza healed?
She is really weak. Weaker than me.
So...
I imagined. By performing in front of Eliza what I had done for Mr. Su Ming, I brought Mr. Su Ming back to life.
"No way~"
"You can't go to bed now...I'm not recovered yet."
"..."
I know it too.
Mr. Su Ming is equipped with weapons and not equipped with weapons are two different things. He had a very small knife for this purpose, which often made it impossible for me to walk.
But without assembly, it all depends on whether I am charming enough at the time.
If you do enough, sometimes you can see Su Ming soon. Sometimes I get very tired by the end and don’t want to move.
OK.
It's usually best not to pretend to be cheating, be sincere like me...dedicate yourself to it, and equipping weapons would be too bullying. It was already strong.
But this time it can be loaded with weapons.
Just in case...
What if you get exhausted?
Really...
What?
Then don’t want it?
How can that work?
I'm just complaining, not that I don't want it. Yes, I'm just so astringent... I learned it from you. Anyway, if I really can't move, you will feed me if I want to eat, as long as I dishonestly and deliberately put it into my nostrils. I want you to carry me when I take a shower. It’s actually a bit shameful to carry me like a princess... Isn’t it good to carry me on my back? You can also use the baby canteen for massage.
I can put on my own clothes...but my legs are hard to move around, and my hands are fine.
Is there such an obscene way to put on socks? If this continues, it will be over as soon as you put it on and want it again.
So...
Does the manicure look good? Are you tired of being red all the time? How about getting ready to paint it...blue?
Very dirty.
Really, using the toes as cake again. I don't care if I get bad breath.
What?
Are you really worried about getting bad breath due to smelly feet?
I don’t have stinky feet!
What to do?
Okay~
I don't mind if my socks are dirty, I just throw them away and replace them with new ones and just wear shoes. But you want me to help you on pointe right away.
ah.
Has it become like that?
Will it be uncomfortable?
Why didn't you tell me just now? Everything has been changed now.
All right.
Who told me that I am the best woman in the world? Then try again later and don't do it again. You have to solve it all at once.
It's okay for a long time.
This is the only skirt. Others? do not you remember? All stained by some idiot.
"..."
Speaking of which, where is Eliza?
Are you watching?
Will be shy.
But... have you learned it? The more Mr. Su Ming is not allowed to do something, the more he thinks about it, and the less he has to worry that he will really go too far. After all, if he likes you as much as he loves me, he will definitely take responsibility. Will be considerate.
But if you have too much shame, you will be bullied miserably...
Let’s take a closer look at the differences between Mr. Su Ming and you and me.
Um?
Can't let go and feel too ashamed?
Me too.
But...if you don't plan to come first, I will get there first.
My sister will teach you one more thing. Shame can be put aside for the time being, and first do what you think you can do to gain the upper hand. Although it can't prove anything, maybe every time Mr. Su Ming does this again, he will unconsciously compare himself to me.
There's no use being unwilling. I've sneaked in a lot of opportunities.
April 22nd.
morning.
Mexico.
Xia Ye rushed to this top visual nerve research institution.
"Based on the data you provided, I think this may be due to the discoloration of her pupils and the structural changes at the same time, which can refract and transmit a nerve signal and release it to the other party. In order to achieve the purpose of control."
"But as you said, she does not have such energy inside her body. To release joules that are enough to change the human brain without damaging the other person's brain. This requires very precise and developed nerves or corresponding organs."
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"..."
She wanted to know how Miao Xueer's charm came about, and whether she could learn any beneficial abilities from it.
The answer is no.
Miao Xue'er's body statistics, including blood cells, platelets, etc., are many times better than those of ordinary people. Apart from her slow aging and relatively active organs, no abnormalities can be found.
That's either some kind of neural tissue beyond human cognition. There is no way to know what it is based on current science.
Or it is some kind of unique energy beyond the world of human cognition. It's not gravity, it's not gravitation, it's not fission... it's no different from the weirdos from the church that I found, and it's no different from those who came out of the white box.
To put it bluntly, Xia Ye herself only knows how to control an energy body that completely violates the laws, but she doesn't know where the core source comes from.
The only good news is that it's almost all resolved. Even if tracing back to the source always feels like it is too different from what was expected... there is no need to go deeper. The purpose is not to get to the root of the problem, but to live a peaceful life without being disturbed.
Slide the phone. Plugging in the host, Xia Ye used the AI real-time VR video she had compiled by herself. A 12k video can be realized based on the detailed data she inputs and combined with the sound source. It's so fine that you can see the pores clearly.
Sister An does not have this ability, and she may not be able to accept this scene yet.
As for myself...
"Why won't the baby canteen shrink in seven hundred years?"
Calm, but jealous.
When it comes to myself...it's not so frequent. On average, I only visit the baby canteen once every 7 minutes, 12 seconds and 33 milliseconds. Miao Xueer takes care of her once every 4 minutes and 3 seconds on average, while Sister An takes care of her every 54 seconds.
Everyone is listening.
I was listening, and so was Sister An. In this way, if you open a hole, you don't have to use the excuse of losing control next time. It doesn't matter if you just show up.
But I was listening to two sources of sound. Including Sister An's real-time video is also watching and listening.
Manicure?
Xia Ye stretched out her tender feet wrapped in white silk and stared at them for a moment.
"Would you like to make one too?"
Finish what needs to be done. Just hang up the title of honorary professor and go back to Snow Country with your daughter.
In May, there is human Valentine’s Day. You are the gift yourself.
Xia Ye is not good at imagining, but she is good at constructing pictures in real time. She can look at the real-time pictures of Su Ming and Miao Xueer and imagine where she should be.
Is it lying on the front?
Well, with my own body, I could sit slightly astride Sister Xue'er's belly, facing Sister Xue'er who had a strong sense of shame. Maybe a kiss on purpose. Gently shake the small leather drum wrapped in white silk. Although the care in the baby canteen is much lower than them, Pi Gu is far ahead in this aspect. After all, only wearing white silk will make the elder brother feel immoral.
Sad or not...
According to the laws of survival, powerful creatures have hundreds of millions of offspring just like dandelions.
Not angry.
I just thought for a moment that it would be nice if I were here now. There is no need to distinguish between the left brain and the right brain when sleeping.
Do you think Xiaoye is a very, very good wife?
No.
Human life is limited after all. Even Sister Xueer is the same, she is also affected by the lifespan theory.
No matter how hard Xiao Ye researched, it was impossible to find a way to live forever. Maybe I can live for a few more decades, a few hundred years, but certainly not a few thousand more.
Although the petite wife doesn't have much selfish motives... she will work hard to study it.
But occasionally, I also think that in the end... my appearance will not change until death, and I can live for a long time. Because of the receptive nature of honey, my elder brother can live almost as long, and he may look older.
But until then, in a sense, it will only be Xiaoye. Not a perfect wife yet.
Staring at the monitor screen again, Su Ming had entered the final stage.
Only then did she feel a little warm.
"People are so strange."
"It's obviously not mating, and it won't bring any effect. Instead, it will only damage physical strength."
"..."
"But this is what humans call emotional value."
"..."
"From next time on, we can no longer ignore the canteen."
"Otherwise, if Xiaoye doesn't believe Big Brother's words about being cute even if she's small, she will go for a body augmentation. It's also Big Brother's problem whether she's cute or not."
"..."
Um.
If we just talk about two feet, he is far ahead.
Sister Xueer is too young.
You can't just sit sideways and be passive like that. You have to sit like a duck and have a serious expression...
Not right either.
Everyone is different.
Your own way may not necessarily apply.
The summer night didn't end until the body was shaking. She buried her current emotions.
Emotional value is a need. But to be satisfied, it’s not just about watching. Why do humans have to make it to the end?
Just keep some of your thoughts in this way. The more you accumulate, the more you will accumulate. When the time comes to meet... you will be very involved. Isn’t it bad? The eldest brother can feel his enthusiasm, and he can also feel more responses from his eldest brother.
If I tell this, I might get more attention.
Is it too philistine and cares about gains and losses?
Won't.
After all, judging from the results, everything can get better. The eldest brother is not an ordinary human being. If he equips weapons and exerts his full strength after training... maybe Xiaoye will also experience what it feels like to suddenly fall asleep.
April 22nd.
morning.
Kyoto, hotel.
"So, they... listened to the whole process."
"Almost."
"You are completely informed!"
"After all, you had already climbed up by then."
Did Xia Ye do it on purpose?
When I finished with Miao Xueer, there was no response from my phone. When she woke up, her phone screen suddenly lit up and displayed 'Call Ended', which was a double copy.
The call duration is there.
"I, I... those words I said yesterday were heard."
"Yes."
"I took the initiative... took the initiative to help you... did you hear that?!"
"I remember that you didn't seem to speak at that time, so I wouldn't know what you were doing just by listening."
"..."
"..."
"Then I'll use the baby cafeteria... I'll definitely know!"
"Definitely."
"That's right..." "That's right."
"..."
Miao Xueer's ears turned red.
Sitting on the bed, gritting his teeth.
"Plato, is there any way in this era that is suitable for a half-succubus and half-vampire to die painlessly?"
"Hang up while you're sleeping."
"I'll bite you to death first, and then I'll die!"
"..."
"What good things have you done for me?! I obviously have good intentions and want to treat you better than before...you just tease me like this?! How am I going to go out?!"
"..."
"Okay, you dare to tease me like this!"
"I want to listen too! Find a way for her to say something more shameful than me, something that makes her want to die more."
"What?"
"..."
Su Ming was silent for a moment, "Xia Ye once wore her white silk stockings for you."
"So what?! I fought back too!"
"An Shiyao was next door the day before yesterday, and you listened all night."
"So what's the matter?! Do you do it or not? Help me or not?!"
"Think about it again."
"..."
"I mean, is there a possibility? Their acceptance is greater than you think."
"..."
"Giggle."
Miao Xueer became angry and trembled with anger, "Okay!"
"I can't find her in the summer night, but she is in the hotel. Like to eavesdrop? Then I will be at the door tonight."
"Whatever you do."
"I want to see if she will be ashamed if I go in and stand in front of her with my own eyes!"
"..."
Um?
What is this?
There is always an inexplicable premonition that even if this happens, An Shiyao will be extremely ashamed. But maybe... he will wave to Miao Xueer to come over.
"Xue'er."
She thought so, but Su Ming could no longer have two women competing against each other.
They have already taken this step, how could they still watch passively?
"Actually, she wants to have a better relationship with you and accept your existence more."
"Is there such an acceptance? She wants to go to the guillotine!"
"Recall why you asked me to come to the room alone."
"..."
"She's just like you. She gets jealous too."
"...Then, you can't do that without permission! It's a death penalty!"
"She told me before that she thought you were too beautiful the first time she saw you. She feels a little inferior."
"Hmph...I am a royal after all. It is normal to have low self-esteem."
"That's why she was very upset, so I went over to see how she was doing."
"You are making excuses for her! Favoring her!"
"No, I want to say..."
Su Ming paused, eyes firm, "No matter which way I go, I will always care about whether the other wife is in a good mood. But this is unfair no matter what."
"..."
"So, Xue'er, let's sleep together tonight."
"Huh?!"
Miao Xueer raised her eyebrows instantly, "That's what you planned from the beginning!"
"Absolutely."
"It's almost enough for you to go to the guillotine with her. I'll have the secretary sign the documents now and send you off immediately!"
"..."
Being watched by Su Ming with a calm and serious expression, Miao Xueer panicked again.
"You, you really want to do that?"
"True."
"No! Absolutely not! You can go if you want to comfort her. I don't disagree. You were here last night... It's okay to go to her place."
"..."
"It's not okay to keep looking at me! I...I can't accept it! At least not now! Moreover, they dare to tease me like this!"
"Okay, then I'll take you there. I'll pick you up in the evening."
"..."
"Hey! Why are you acting so disappointed?! I...I just said, not now."
"Yeah."
"..."
"I...how am I going to go? If I go, I can't...be as nice to you as I was last night. I definitely...can't do it."
Miao Xueer's tone softened completely.
When I think of the possible scenes, I can't help but clench my toes.
How is that possible?
Being watched by her, and then still doing those things... Unless the quilt was covering my head, the lights were turned off, and only the leather drum was outside.
Seeing that Su Ming didn't respond at all to wash up, she felt that there was nothing wrong with what Su Ming said. If that woman had the same feelings as her, then apart from humiliating herself...she wouldn't feel any better.
"..."
Without shoes and bare feet, she silently walked behind Su Ming and tugged at the hem of his clothes. There was an obvious warmth lingering on his cheeks.
"...go."
"What?"
"As long as the lights are turned off...and the quilt covers your head, and you promise not to tease me on purpose...I'll go."
"Sooner or later...anyway, you are such a slut..."
"And!"
"You have to use all your strength to make her ashamed first! You don't have the energy to look at me."
"If you can guarantee to do this...I, I will give it a try."
"Xue'er."
"What?"
"So cute."
"Woo?"
It wasn't until her lips were caught and Su Ming's expression changed completely that she realized she had been tricked.
A little angry.
But I also felt that although it was a routine... Su Ming might really be thinking about this kind of thing. Not just Sesu, but also the way he gets along with her. If we are always separated like this, if we don't see each other, we don't get along well at all.
I need to be tricked.
What about her?
No need at all, just accept it?
"I, I promised you such a nasty thing."
"You promise me..."
"You must not deliberately tease me..."
"I swear."
"Hmph... I was a little unhappy just now, but now I'm smiling so disgustingly..."
Not really unwilling.
Just shame.
I just don’t want people to see my dirty side. How could he say those words while she was looking at him? Can you do those things? Since it is sooner or later...then we must get the situation back now.
But we can't make it difficult for Plato... But! We must give them some color!
April 22nd.
morning.
I drove to the hotel where the delegation was staying, and was told that I didn’t need to travel today due to some changes, so I could have free time or follow the host to visit Kyoto for free.
"Huh?"
"Your Highness Eliza, didn't you say you would just lend me my socks, where are the socks?"
"..."
"Gone?"
The maid came closer on purpose and smiled.
"You have so much! And you are not lacking!"
"There is no shortage, but I carefully selected that pair and brought it over. I wanted to wear it today. So did you use it with Mr. Plato? In the words of the Snow Country, it is considered to be the best use of everything."
"Eh."
"Your Highness Eliza... I suggested you not to wear white clothes before going out. If you are going out to play with Mr. Plato today, I suggest you wear them. Is there only one week left? Will you not be able to use it if you don't take it out?"
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"Shut up!"
"You can also wear high heels. After all, it's a date, so you have to look good."
"Ah, Mr. Plato, can you wait? I'll help Her Highness Eliza put on makeup."
"Who wants to put on makeup?!"
"..."
Although she said that, Miao Xueer was obviously moved by the maid's words, and while pretending to resist, she still followed him upstairs.
Not too long.
Miao Xueer, who had changed to a brand new private server, came out.
The weather is a little hot today. You can wear something cooler.
Perhaps the maid officially took this into consideration and changed her clothes. The snow-white hair is tied into two strands on the back shoulders, and there are two strands of finely trimmed side hair in the front, with a heart-shaped hairpin on the left side. There are also heart-shaped decorations on the back of the ponytail.
She is wearing a pure white dress with a neckline just above the baby canteen and embellished with lace pleats. A bow-knot rope buckle is decorated under the baby canteen. The white slender shoulder strap is connected to the neck and turns into a collar strap. There is also a small bow in the middle. The lower body is very simple, white knee socks. Speaking of which, Miao Xueer always wore pantyhose and did not let her wear thigh-high socks. The hem of the skirt is swaying, and the safety pants can be seen, and the gap between the safety pants and the white silk can also be seen. It's kind of a holy realm. The shoes are patent loafers with low heels.
The maid must have helped draw the eyeliner, and the eyelashes were also fixed with cream. There is an inexplicable sense of playfulness.
"She, she insisted on changing it for me."
"Good-looking, love watching."
"..."
Miao Xueer was obviously a little embarrassed, but she couldn't hide the excitement between her eyebrows.
Right?
Looking in the mirror, even she was shocked. Completely different.
Is your vanity overflowing?
There is such a beautiful and good woman holding hands by my side.
"Okay, let's go on a date with Lord Plato."
"Remember to change into stockings when you come back this time, otherwise there will be many other members of the delegation who are not members of the parliament. Although there is no problem, considering that Her Highness Eliza is thin-skinned, it is best to change into new ones when you come back, right?"
"...When we return to Windsor Castle, you will be the first to go to the guillotine."
"Ah? Is there anyone else in line behind me?"
It seems that the maid and Miao Xueer have a very good relationship.
April 22nd.
morning.
Return to the hotel where An Shiyao stayed.
"Um...husband is back?"
An Shiyao seemed to have just woken up and opened the door after a long delay. Very confused. He seemed completely unaware that Miao Xueer was also in the corridor some distance away from Su Ming.
"Bo~"
A long and deep kiss right in front of Miao Xueer.
"Still want to sleep..."
After opening the door, he turned back and fell on the bed. He lay on his side, leaving Su Ming's space, and patted it.
"My husband, let's sleep together too~"
"..."
Moreover, she had just put on a sportswear and came out, and now she put it back and took it off naturally. Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable wearing it while sleeping, he performed a series of unbuttoning of the back buttons with one hand. Just throw it on the cabinet.
The light coming from the curtain matched her smooth body.
The baby canteen is reflecting light...
"Giggle."
Miao Xueer also came out from behind Su Ming. Gritting his teeth, he stared at An Shiyao.
"..."
An Shiyao slowed down a beat.
Finally I found someone else was there.
"Uh-huh?!"
"Sister Xueer?!"
An Shiyao suddenly woke up, thinking about everything that had just happened, her face gradually turned red.
He looked at Su Ming again, hoping that Su Ming could say something.
"Just get used to it."
ah?
What habits?
What are you used to? !
Isn’t this social death? !
"..."
"Dirty!"
Miao Xueer was so angry that her back molars were almost broken.
She had an inexplicable anger.
It's like one's precious treasures have been eaten up and wiped clean by others. I held it carefully, worrying about this and that, but what about her?
"As usual, let me help you get dressed."
Su Ming was extremely calm and used to come to the bedside.
"Wait... I can do it myself!"
"You're welcome, I know you can't move yet."
"Nonsense, I can move! Wow! Don't lift the quilt!"
"..."
What?
Do you even need Plato's help to put on your clothes?
Extremely lazy!
I haven't even worn it myself, only socks.
"Plato, get out of the way."
"I'll dress her!"
"Huh?"
"..."
Don't want to be seen physically?
Feel ashamed?
Why didn't I expect to see such a scene when I was eavesdropping yesterday?
hehe.
Now that we're here, let's take revenge for the infertility, sex next door, and eavesdropping yesterday.
"No, no, no, no! Sister Xue'er and Mr. Su Ming can just wait for me outside! I can do it myself!"
Are you panicking now?
"Shouldn't you be called Plato's husband?"
"Plato said you can't move. As a sister, I should take care of you. You're welcome."
"!"
Do mere humans want to resist themselves?
Wow.
"..."
All fell silent.
Then Miao Xueer snorted heavily and went out directly.
"Mr. Su Ming...what's going on?"
"To put it simply, she is free today and plans to come with me."
"..."
"Then you showed off how to act coquettishly as usual."
"Why didn't you tell me! It made me... ugh, how can I face it now?"
An Shiyao's face turned red.
She had imagined a lot, but she never thought that Miao Xueer would see her naked side in broad daylight. Just throw your panties on the bed!
"She must have seen your body being shocked and shutting up just now. So she chose to go out and probably waited at the door or downstairs."
"As I say, just get used to it. Change your clothes quickly."
"I'm used to being a ghost!"
An Shiyao threw the pillow over.
So...
She is dressed so beautifully. Are we going out on a date today? ! It's okay to go on a date together, but to go on a date together first and being seen...isn't it too weird?
"Yao, do you want me to help you get dressed?"
"I don't want it!"
"Strange, wasn't it impossible to move at all yesterday?"
"I was so angry that I could move."
"The weather is nice today."
"Mr. Su Ming, I finally understand why I heard sister Xueer wanted to bite you many times yesterday."
"Why?"
"...I think about it now too."
That's not right.
While An Shiyao was changing her clothes, she thought of another thing.
If she is free today, where will she go at the end of the date? There is no need to return to where the group is staying.
Mr. Su Ming wants to choose?
wrong.
Could it be that...we will be together in the end? Just today, just tonight? !
(End of chapter)