Sylvie and Her New Owner

Hill glanced at Lianxin who was still choosing cakes in the distance, and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you want?"

Si Kongqing looked at her, his eyes moved down, and landed on the French fries on Hill's plate.

"Hey," she said softly, "do you know the correct way to eat Pocky?"

Pocky, a strip sandwich biscuit from Japan.Single dogs eat with one mouth, couples eat with two mouths.

One person eats one end, and finally the two lips touch each other.

Hill looked at the longest fries on the plate and picked them up carefully, "Do you want to use this instead of Pocky?"

She looked around and found that there were always people looking in this direction, so she immediately panicked, "There are a lot of people here."

"Sit next to me." Si Kongqing seemed not to understand her retreat, patted the chair and said.

Hill shrunk his neck, like a wilted straw, secretly sat down beside Sikong Qing, and offered the French fries like a treasure.

Then, she watched as Sikong Qing took one end of the French fries in his mouth, holding the slender fingers in the middle as if holding a cigarette. It was so beautiful that it reminded her of the marlena holding a cigarette in the beautiful legend of Sicily... No, it's more beautiful than that.

Hill thought, from this angle, others should only be able to see the back of her head... right?

Her legs and ankles were intertwined, almost hiding under the chair; her hands unconsciously supported her forward body, she turned sideways, and carefully held the other side of the French fries.

She raised her eyes and found that Si Kongqing was also looking at her.The two of them had no other words in tacit understanding, and they pushed forward bit by bit. She couldn't restrain herself, she tilted her head in the opposite direction to Si Kongqing, just a little closer, just a little more...

"……elder sister?"

These two words startled her.

To be found, to be found, to be found...

Is there an idea that can make you quick-witted...

Si Kongqing was also stunned. She couldn't see Lianxin's face behind her, but she also knew Hill's nervousness. Her brain was running at high speed, but she still couldn't think of a reason enough to explain it. Suddenly, she felt that the French fries in her mouth... Gone.

--Gone.

Maybe it was sucked out, maybe it was pulled out, she saw Hill blushing, and almost instantly, all the French fries that were still in her mouth went into Hill's mouth.

Hill chewed his chips and turned away as if nothing had happened.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Lian Xin suppressed her doubts, put down the Black Forest cake and egg pudding in her hands, and shook her head:

"I brought cake and pudding for my sister."

Hill breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not exposed.

But after thinking about it, he felt a little guilty again, Si Kongqing had the heart to line up for them to get steaks, and he was also full of heart to get cakes for his sister, but he only cared about eating for himself.

My god, is he a heartless scum?

No, no, no... She comforted herself, the buffet is meant to be eaten by oneself.

"What do you want to drink?" Lian Xin picked up the cup, "I'll get it for you."

"Coke!" Seeing an opportunity to change the subject, Hill quickly raised his hand.

"Milk tea, I'm sorry." Si Kongqing said.

Lian Xin nodded, leaving behind with imperceptible haste.

She saw it.

That's... a kiss, right?

She was surprised at that time, with such a posture, even if she only looked at her back, she knew without thinking that she was going to kiss her right away.She thought she knew her sister well, but she had never seen such a charming and alluring sister, with a waist like a broken willow, a neck like a swan, an active posture, and perhaps a passive expression.

She suddenly felt like she couldn't hold the cup in her hand.

Can girls kiss each other?

"Won't you try the steak first?"

Hill, who was about to start with the Black Forest Cake, heard Si Kongqing's words and thought that the steak would be bad if it was cold, so he picked up the knife and started cutting the meat.

Should the knife be held in the left hand or in the right hand?

She sometimes wonders, if there are hard and fast rules, what about lefties?So it’s fine if you can’t hold it as comfortably as possible?

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose face in front of Si Kongqing.

She cut a piece, without the sauce, but she didn't pay much attention to these things, but thought it was delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Sikong Qing asked with a smile.

"Delicious." Hill replied honestly.

"Which one is better than the food that the anchor invited you to eat?"

Hill choked, what the hell!

"Are you immature?" She coughed and gave Si Kong a clear look.

"Which one is delicious?"

"Tch," Hill turned his head, "It's a sirloin steak from a Michelin restaurant, and there's wine that's not known how old it is."

"You like it?" Sikong Qing said, "If you like it, I will take you there too."

"So what if I like that restaurant?"

"Then I'll try my best to save money to buy it for you."

"Ahem," Hill couldn't stand it any longer, looking a bit embarrassed, she pushed her legs under the table that were wrapped around her, "Be honest."

"Then which one do you say is delicious?"

"Your delicious, your delicious is fine!"

In the end, she was ashamed and yelled sincerely against her will.

Probably when it was time to go to bed.

Hill slipped into Si Kongqing's bedroom, and Si Kongqing, who was still awake, rolled his eyes to make room for half of the bed.

After that night of intimate contact, Hill seemed to suddenly like to cling to her.

The girl was lying beside her with her mobile phone in her hands, full of interest, and poked her fiercely with her fingers:

"Don't you think there's something we haven't done?"

Sikong Qing swallowed, his gaze suddenly became obscene.

"Look!"

Hill got angry and quickly covered the neckline of his pajamas.

"You mean..."

"Couple headshots!" she said sadly, "Didn't you realize that we haven't changed headshots? I saw a really good one on the Internet!"

No one would doubt that they are a pair of lesbians if they use love between sisters, right?

only……

Si Kongqing looked at the picture that Hill sent her. In the picture, the woman squatting with her head in her arms was in front of the news subtitles, and the content was roughly about Dongguan's anti-pornography.

She raised her head, and Hill was proudly showing off her mobile phone. The profile picture on it was a man who was arrested while crouching down with his head in his arms.

"It's mine," Hill pointed out, "and it's yours."

Chapter 110 Nine: Silly Baitian is the way to defeat Si Kongqing

Hill swaggered, but the consequences were dire.

Si Kongqing got up, pressed Hill on the bed and had a whore, and then changed the profile picture of the client.

Hill ran back to the room in desperation, deleted the picture of the lady, and replaced himself with the profile picture of the client.

Now, we are all whores.

It's just that other people's opinions will change from "Wow, you guys are so flirtatious" to "Why are you bumping into your heads?"

Bumping heads is like bumping into shirts. It's not scary, it's embarrassing for anyone who is ugly.Hill thinks that her online image is incomparably tall, and passers-by will definitely think that Si Kongqing copied her idea.

She had wishful thinking, and when she looked at Si Kongqing's profile picture again, she found that she had become the captured young lady at some point.

Her heart suddenly jumped violently.

"I want to prostitute you."

She poked at Si Kongqing's profile picture, made such a perverted declaration, and incidentally sent an arrogant pandaren over.She was afraid that this person would not look at the phone, so she poked it a few more times.

"bring it on."

Si Kongqing replied.

……shameless!

"How much?" She tried to provoke.

"Only support meat compensation."

It can't be done, the scale of the chat is getting bigger and bigger, and her thin skin can't hold it at all.

There must be some way to defeat Si Kongqing.