Sylvie and Her New Owner

"Are you moved?"

"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move."

"Then I will move."

Song Quci and Lian Xin bounced off the cable car, and at the end point, Li Xier and Si Kongqing were waiting there.

Lian Xin ran to Xin Xin Niannian's sister, and keenly noticed that her sister seemed to be honest suddenly, and she should be wandering around according to her previous style.

"Sister, are you tired?" the child asked with a childlike tone.

How can I be tired after sitting for so long on the cable car.

Hill laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, my sister is tired."

She was tired.

Song Quci took the lead, carrying the banner of the tour guide, shouting: "Go, climb to the top of the mountain!"

"climb mountains!"

Lian Xin responded with cheers, children have infinite vitality.

However, looking at the mountain road stepped out of the stairs, Hill's face turned green.

"Won't that... don't take the main road?" She said weakly.

"The road goes around and around, and it takes a lot of time." Song Quci took a big step up the steps, "It's not difficult to walk here."

"Sister, come quickly!" Lian Xin quickly followed, looking forward to being with her sister.

"Let's go," Si Kongqing patted Hill's buttocks wrapped in skirts, "Don't you like mountain climbing the most?"

She likes a fart!

Hill closed his mouth embarrassingly, and followed behind.

The mountain roads are rugged. Although there are more people walking, there will be roads, but some slopes with a slope of more than [-] degrees are really difficult to climb.Seeing that Hill was crawling slowly, Song Quci wanted to wait for her, and suggested, "Why don't you go ahead, Hill? I'll watch you from behind and rest assured."

Who knows what Hill panicked like: "Don't! Leave me alone! You climb your ass!"

And Lian Xin, a good boy, waited for his sister every time he climbed a little bit. Hill was so moved that he didn't want to, so he said, "Leave my sister alone, climb quickly."

"No, I have to wait for my sister." Lian Xin's innocent eyes were spotless, and he clenched his fists to cheer her up, "Come on, sister!"

Why is this child so ignorant!

Is my sister a weak person?

My sister is a person who has no confidence now!

In this way, Hill slowly moved to the top of the mountain like a snail climbing a window.

Si Kongqing, who was behind her, was devoted to her duties, following her ass all the time, with evil intentions, and occasionally took out her mobile phone to take pictures, but when she turned her head, she pointed the camera at the scenery.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the mountains are high and the waters are long.

Everything became small, and the mist covered the lower half of the distant mountains, which looked like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, or boulders floating in the air.The viewing platform made of marble is crowded with people. Parents take their children to take pictures together. Men and women embrace each other in the misty mist with intimate movements. The photos taken are like in a fairyland.

It's a pity that she and Si Kongqing can't be so close here.

At least not kissing.

"Sister, it's so high up here!" Lian Xin came to her side happily and opened her arms towards the steep horizon.

"Button your clothes," she said angrily, "it's very cold on the mountain."

In April, the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom.

"Tell me, can those mountains be climbed?" She poked Si Kongqing with her elbow and asked, pointing to the bare mountain peaks in the distance.Maybe it can't be called a mountain, but at most it can be considered as a long and slender boulder, not even dozens of square meters on the top.

"Maybe I can fly a helicopter up there." Si Kongqing was not sure, who would go to that kind of place?

"Hey, girls," Song Quci excitedly ran over, "There is a photo cup over there, do you want to make one?"

The photo cup, as the name suggests, is a technology that takes pictures and then puts your photos on the quilt. It can be kept as a souvenir, or you can think about others by looking at things. The price is not expensive, only a few dozen dollars will do.

Their answer is yes.

The uncle with a photography body raised his camera, Hill set his pose and was the first to go into battle.

She pressed her hands on the railing, stretched her waist, and the breeze blew her hair, which scratched the hearts of countless people.

Next is Si Kongqing.

She no longer put on a paralyzed face, but simply leaned against the stone, and the wind suddenly picked up, causing her to squint her eyes slightly.

At this moment, Lian Xin, who was paying attention, suddenly shouted:

"Sister...your pocket!"

Si Kongqing didn't react, the wind was so loud that it rolled up the corner of her clothes, and something flew out, brushing her face!

From her pocket!

"Fly away!" Lian Xin exclaimed!

Passers-by were also shocked, what is that?How was it blown away!

Si Kongqing fumbled for his pocket, and sure enough it was empty.

The thing rolled back and forth in the air, and then fell quickly, like a kite with a broken string, a dandelion without a fixed place, and finally let people see its true appearance——

A pair of cute, light blue, pumpkin pants.

Behind everyone was the petrified figure of a girl.

"Let the autumn wind take away my thoughts and tears."

Hill's fragile girlish heart and sense of restraint suddenly became disorganized. This song came to mind, she covered her face, and escaped under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

in the car home.

Song Quci drove the car quietly, unable to figure out why sister Qing had pumpkin pants in her pocket.

It's cute, with white lace trim, it's really not like sister Qing's style.

"Hill, this is your cup." Si Kongqing handed a box to Hill who was beside him, and Hill silently opened it, and the smile on the porcelain cup was unearthly.

But now it's still morose.

She recalled that on the cable car, Si Kongqing took off her pumpkin pants, and wrote "Sikong Qing" on her white underwear with a marker.

If it can't be washed clean, where will it be dried?When I go home and let my mother see it, I can't be mad again!

She is no longer a human being!

Chapter 110 Six: Her Ideal Type

As the saying goes, lonely people are good at observing——

Lian Xin is quite lonely, but she automatically becomes an ordinary child in front of her sister; Song Qu Ci is not lonely at all, but she has discovered a shocking secret very keenly.

The little cousin of Hill before jumped very much, and sometimes she would float up when she jumped to the little skirt and couldn’t cover the absolute field. Song Quci thought she was not an idiot, but she still couldn’t help but took a few glances, and it turned out that the blue one caught her eyes Pumpkin pants.

It was the one that flew out of the pocket of my eldest cousin Sikong Qing.

She was completely shocked, these two sisters have something!I'm afraid I had some fun on the cable car.

She wickedly wondered if the little cousin had actually been climbing mountains with them without wearing underwear, and she couldn't help but feel excited when she thought about it.

Oh my god, it's so exciting.

When I went home at night, my aunt Su Na called and asked me how I was doing today. She immediately understood. No wonder I asked for at least three bedrooms. This was the reason!

She said vaguely, but with hints:

"Well, it's been a lot of fun."

Back at the apartment, it's still early.

Hill slipped into the room after ordering takeout. She had important things to attend to.

First, take off your panties.

She sat in front of the dressing table, took out the scissors, and grinned at the crooked "Sikong Qing" on the pure white underwear.

Destroying corpses and destroying traces, this thing cannot be left behind!

She cut it horizontally and vertically until she confirmed that it was difficult to spell out the complete handwriting, and then she safely threw these fragments of cloth into the trash can.

Throw it away tomorrow morning.

She planned in her mind until the knock on the door came, accompanied by Si Kongqing's Lingling words.

"Hill, I'm coming in."

Hill froze, kicked the trash can under the dressing table in a panic, and saw Sikong Qing opening the door from the mirror.

"What are you doing?" Si Kongqing closed the door and locked it by the way.

Hill felt bad, she remembered that she just promised Si Kongqing on the cable car today that she could do something tonight, could it be that Sikongqing came to fulfill the promise?

No!

Although she was in a panic, she still pretended to be calm on the surface, sat down in front of the mirror seemingly narcissistically, touched her face, and frantically tried to change the subject: "Look how good-looking I am."

"Really?" Sikong Qing smiled, she leaned over, put her hands on Hill's shoulders, suddenly lowered her voice, and also lowered Hill, "You can also look at your body in the mirror later. nice."

As soon as the words came out, Hill quickly saw his flushed face in the mirror.

It's over, this person is really here to pick flowers, and what he picks are small flowers from the motherland.