Flat, a belly without a trace of fat, plump, slightly over-round hips...

These two completely contradictory figures actually appear on the same body in a wonderful way, and at the same time they are combined perfectly. Going out for a walk can increase the crime rate of the entire street.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect it!" Misaki Miyagi covered her stomach and bent over, "You thought I was not wearing anything, right? I'm wearing all the clothes inside!"

Qian Linya pinched his knuckles: "But you have to know that just two pieces of cloth are equivalent to nothing in front of adolescent boys."

Misaki Misaki didn't dare to keep a word for him, and stepped on the floor barefoot and ran to the bathroom with "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong".

"My younger generation, listen to me," Misaki Miyagi suddenly turned around before entering the bathroom, "You are such a good person!"

"Save this to someone else confesses to you."

"Why? I'm sincere."

Miyagi was still standing in the corridor, with the entire fabric coverage ratio close to 0, and it was exposed without any obscurity.

"I suspect you have a display habit, right?"

She smiled sweetly: "Maybe it's a bit. I know you don't dare to do anything, so I want to show off my skills."

Hard, hard, fists hard.

Misaki Misaki walked into the bathroom. The next second, the entrance door opened.

"I'm back...hey, brother, you're at home!"

With a plastic bag full of vegetables, fruits and melons in his hand, Qianmengye, who was still wearing school uniforms on his rest, appeared in the entrance hall.

"Mengye, you are back! Oh! I bought so many dishes, and my brother likes to eat!"

Qian Linya walked over enthusiastically, helped to pick up the plastic bag in her sister's hand, and quietly kicked Misaki Miyagi's sandals into the shadow.

Mengye covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't I go out to buy it every weekend? I'm so weird today."

As soon as she was about to sit down and change her shoes, Qian Linya immediately squatted down and held up her ankles.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Meng Ye's face turned red because one foot was lifted up. She couldn't stand firmly and supported the wall with one hand.

"Help you take off your shoes." Qian Linya said, "I went to cram school again and went to buy vegetables again. Are you exhausted?"

Qianmengye suddenly felt exhausted all day long and said with a smile: "Brother, aren't you too? Do you work outside hard? It's actually quite easy than going to school."

"Yes, I'm working hard outside, and it's not easy for me." Qian Linya sighed.

He helped her take her shoes off her feet smoothly. Her feet in black cotton socks were on the floor. Although they were one size bigger than Mari Kikuchi's feet, her feet were still small compared to her body half a head taller than Mari.

"By the way, did Sister Mali contact you?" Meng Ye said while taking off her shoes.

"Did she talk to you? What did she say?"

"She said you were out of touch."

Qian Linya took out his cell phone from his pocket and clicked on the message record. He found that more than 20 unread messages had been accumulated by Mari Kikuchi who was suspended.

"Wow, this woman is so scary on the Internet. She obviously doesn't talk much in reality."

Qian Mengye loosened the ponytail behind her head, held the rope in her mouth, tied her braids again, and said in a vague manner: "I comforted her, I said, you just don't want to reply to her message, and you are not missing contact. Then she said..."

"Mengye, that's not called comfort," Qian Linya patted her soles, "Take it off, come in."

Mengye was about to walk into the house with a "smacking" sound, and that direction was about to walk towards the bathroom. Qian Linya quickly stopped her:

"Mengye, come, I'll show you something, close your eyes."

Meng Ye closed her eyes obediently, with three points of expectation: "What?"

She felt her eyes be covered by a pair of warm big hands, and her brother pressed against her back, leading her into the living room, and then closed the door outside the living room heavily.

"Can you open your eyes?"

Qian Linya lowered his head and saw the women's clothing on the ground with a little bit of moisture.

"Not yet."

He picked up Miyagi's clothes with his feet, kicked them one by one, and kicked them into the table of the quilt.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Qian Mengye opened his eyes and saw nothing except Qian Linya, who was sweating profusely.

"Brother, what do you want me to see?"

"Look at me. Don't look at anything except me."

Mengye bit her lips and whispered: "It's true, I'm watching every day."

She put down her schoolbag and reached out to pull the living room door: "Go to the bathroom."

Qian Linya hurriedly grabbed her.

"Don't go."

"ah?"

Qian Linya simply hugged her: "There are only the toilet and my brother's arms that can be cried."

"Brother, although I was very moved, I wasn't going to cry, I was going to the bathroom."

"Wait, will you go?"

Meng Ye was anxious: "Brother, I'll play later, I'll be suffocating."

She pushed Qian Linya's chest with her hands, but with her strength, she couldn't help but say desperately: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become so clingy today..."

When the atmosphere was intense, the living room door was opened with a "splash" and a carefree voice sounded:

"Hey, Junior, which towel should I use? I grabbed one casually. I didn't even respond to it just now."

Turning back, Misaki Miyagi, who was standing at the door of the living room, was covered with water droplets, and had a bath towel on his body, and his face was flushed.

Three people, six eyes facing each other.

Suddenly, all three of them felt that they shouldn't have appeared here.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you," Misaki Misaki closed the living room door. After a while, he opened the door a crack and whispered, "Hey, Jung-ho, remember to blow my clothes when you're done..."

Qianmengye looked at the place where Misaki Miyagi left, and her voice choked: "It's too much, too much, too much, too much..."

Tears poured out of her eyes, "Bang" fell on the tatami:

"My brother actually took the woman home while I was out and thinking about what to cook today. That strange woman was at our house and was in love with my brother..."

"I can post this four, absolutely nothing!" Qian Linya hugged Mengye again and bit his tongue in panic.

The sister cried loudly: "Mengye is not a fool, she has already started taking a shower! She must have done everything!"

"It's usually done before doing it... It's not that I don't mean it. Mengye, calm down, listen to my explanation..."

"Mengye doesn't need to be calm! He doesn't need to explain! He doesn't need a brother who is full of lies!" She lay on the stove table and was crying.

"I really haven't even touched that woman!"

Maybe it was the woman's sixth sense that played a role, Meng Ye suddenly became extremely sensitive at this time.

She suddenly noticed that the edge of the quilt on the stove table was a little uneven.

She paused her crying and reached out to pull it under the stove table.
Chapter completed!