"Sss..."
Hu Xiaobei couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cool air!
Because as Song Yaling shyly moved, Hu Xiaobei could clearly see her fair and lovely legs. Although he had seen them more than once, Hu Xiaobei was still very excited...
Seeing Hu Xiaobei’s excited look, Song Yaling’s lips curved into a faint smile!
Before, for Hu Xiaobei’s sake, she exercised every day. Now it seemed that it was all very meaningful...
Thinking smugly to herself, she whispered, "What’s the matter, Little Brother Xiaobei?"
"It’s nothing! Just that Sister’s illness is very serious, I must take good care of you!"
As he spoke, Hu Xiaobei pounced quickly like a wolf...
Song Yaling smiled coquettishly, proactively wrapping her arms around Hu Xiaobei’s neck...
Since the time she had given herself to Hu Xiaobei, she knew she belonged to this little bastard for life.
So now, she didn’t resist much against Hu Xiaobei’s advances, just some subconscious shyness and evasive moves at the beginning...
...
"Little bastard, if Sister Xueyao notices anything later, you and I are done!"
After everything ended, Song Yaling, carried down the mountain by Hu Xiaobei, grumbled huffily...
Hearing her complaints, Hu Xiaobei whispered softly: "Don’t worry, Sister, Aunt won’t notice anything."
"I don’t trust you at all! Besides, you little bastard didn’t have to be so rough, you even snapped my bra strap."
His lips twitched slightly, Hu Xiaobei felt a bit embarrassed, "That’s because its quality is so poor!"
"Poor my ass! If you hadn’t been so forceful, it would’ve been a miracle for it not to snap."
"Heh heh!"
Seeing Hu Xiaobei still smiling, she rolled her eyes in frustration.
She knew she would need to find an excuse to borrow a bra from Sister Xueyao later...
Thinking this, she bowed her head slightly...
She was grateful she was wearing tight clothes, otherwise, it might have really been noticeable to others...
...
"Sister Yaling, what... what happened to you?"
Song Yaling, carried into Han Xueyao’s home by Hu Xiaobei, heard Han Xueyao’s concerned inquiry.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and Song Yaling murmured: "It’s nothing, I just twisted my foot on the mountain, so I had Little Brother Xiaobei carry me down."
As she explained, Song Yaling gave Hu Xiaobei a huffy glare!
Hu Xiaobei naturally pretended not to see...
"Oh, I see, then have a good rest!"
"Yes, I will, thank you for your concern, Sister!"
While she spoke, Hu Xiaobei carefully set her down!
"Sister, just sit here and wait for me for a moment; I’m going to check on the last dish, and then we can eat!"
"Okay!"
"Xiaobei, come with me!"
"Eh? Okay, Aunt!"
Although Hu Xiaobei didn’t know why Han Xueyao was calling him, he quickly followed her...
After they left, Song Yaling breathed a sigh of relief.
Quickly, she murmured to herself, "Sister probably didn’t notice anything, right?"
Saying this, she rubbed her numb thighs...
Afterwards, she shyly played with her ink-colored long hair...
...
Walking to the kitchen with Han Xueyao, Hu Xiaobei heard her ashamedly say, "Little bastard! Look at the trouble you’ve caused!"
"Aunt, what are you talking about! What trouble did I cause?"
Seeing Hu Xiaobei’s outright denial, she rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think Aunt is a fool?"
"I..."
Hu Xiaobei didn’t know what to say!
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