Sylvie and Her New Owner

But it is true that small breasts look good in clothes.

"Sikong Xi!"

A cry made Hill look up, who was calling her?She looked around, only to find that it was a boy in a red uniform and a football slowly rolling towards her.

Translated by Lin.

The pink atmosphere suddenly felt like a disappointment.

She picked up the football and threw it in the direction of the boys. Since she was sitting, Sikong Qing moved, and her movements were deformed. The football was twisted in the air, and it deviated from the main line from the starting point. No closer to boys.

Now it's embarrassing.

She was thinking about picking it up and throwing it again. In this case, it had become her responsibility, but Si Kongqing was still lying on her lap, and she didn't want to stand up at all.

Just then, a boy in blue uniform stood up.

Mu Ci.

Picking up the ball is a thankless task, not to mention that it is the ball that the red team got out, and he even feels uncomfortable picking it up, like a little brother doing something for others.

But who made that old thief throw the ball away again?

He ran over, kicked the football into the field, and gave Hillby an "OK" sign.

Hill heaved a sigh of relief, great, no need to stand up.

She stroked Si Kongqing's forehead and made a brief air bang, only to realize that Sikongqing was playing with the bottom button of his shirt.

"You are really popular." Si Kongqing smiled vaguely.

"They're all at the same table, that's all." Hill evasively said, "I don't like boys, you...you know."

"Is that why I bent you?" Si Kongqing asked softly.

of course not.

I used to like girls.

But out of the mentality of coaxing children, Hill said with a smile:

"Yeah, you bent me, you have to be responsible for me."

"Of course," Si Kongqing said seriously, "I promise."

She caressed Si Kongqing's lips, sketching and drawing, she thought, did she bend Sikong Qing herself?

definitely is.

So I have to be responsible to Si Kongqing.

"Hill."

"Ok?"

"I'm already sleeping on a knee pillow. Are you really not considering sitting on a duck? I want a higher pillow."

"...It's a beautiful idea."

late at night.

Lian Xin was wrapped in a blanket, and her cell phone was shining brightly in the dark.

After spending several hours, she finally finished chasing "You Are Mine, My Sister from a Rich Family" up to today.

Although the title of the book is very old-fashioned and Marysu, but to be honest, Wen Yuyan’s content is very well written, and the name is that art comes from life and is higher than life, otherwise it would not occupy the Lily Gold List with such a sand sculpture title .

Lian Xin exhaled, the recent story has been full of ups and downs, and today's update even added a younger sister character—she felt tense, did the senior sister write about her?

In this sadomasochistic love story, the feelings are more complicated and confusing.

She couldn't wait to watch the next episode, so she found a book friend group, so she registered a QQ account and applied to join.

The application was approved quickly.

"You have joined the group chat [beautiful girl Jiqing.chat room]

Handler: Hit my Farrell first"

She was overjoyed and rushed to report that she was far more lively on the Internet than at school.

That touch of fluorescent green: Hello everyone, newcomers bubbling!

That touch of fluorescent green is the account she just registered.

[Group leader] There is Yan Ruyu in the book: Welcome~

[Administrator] Call my family Farrell first: Welcome newcomers.

Lianxin noticed that this "Hit My Family First" seems to be the fan who gave the most rewards. Almost every chapter in the following chapters has the author's thanks, and the cost is estimated to be close to [-] yuan.

Is a local tyrant.

[Group leader] Yan Ruyu in the book: Wow, thanks to Mr. Farrell for the ten deep-water torpedoes!

In the dormitory, in front of the mobile phone, Wen Yuyan was trembling with excitement under the quilt, and the local tyrant offered a reward again!How lucky she is!

Ever since this book of hers was favored by this boss Farrell, she has been rewarded constantly, and she has been ecstatic.

Hit my family Farrell first: Author Ji, why is there an extra sister character today?Do you want a harem?

Wen Yuyan took a look, and quickly picked up the phone to explain:

"No! This book is CP!"

Hit my family Farrell first: Oh, that's good.

Lian Xin looked at the chat records and suddenly felt a little depressed.

The role of this younger sister...was it doomed not to be happy when she first appeared on the stage?

The author's senior sister must have brought in their family, right?

That's right - in the eyes of others, my elder sister is more suitable for my elder sister, so how can I... how can I have my own chance, even if I am not sure whether I have that kind of feeling for my elder sister.

After reading this story in one breath, she also wanted to give some money to her senior sister, but where did she have money?There are quite a few on WeChat, but they are all given to her by her sister. It is her hard-earned money, and she doesn't want to squander any money.

The little poor ghost rubbed his eyes, held the phone, and a stubbornness suddenly rose in his heart.

"The younger sister who went bankrupt!"

She pressed the keyboard and sent it.

The local tyrant hit my family first, and Farrell was the first to stand up and object:

"Cult. My sister's shares are number one in the world."

Lian Xin pouted, wanting to reiterate the potential of her younger sister stocks, but she couldn't hold her head up under the power of RMB.This boss...even his account is full of copper smell, really annoying.

It's amazing to be rich!

If she had money, she would...

She suddenly lowered her head in frustration. The last thing my sister lacked was money.

Lian Xin turned over, breathed out the screen, turned it on, breathed out the screen again, and turned it on again.

She didn't know what she wanted to do, but she just didn't want to sleep and switch off.

Turning on the screen again, she slammed her hand, and the center of the screen was actually the friend request of that local tycoon.

The verification question is, "Why do you like sister shares?"

Chapter 130: Let's go with your netizen

A local tyrant...to add her as a friend?

Lian Xin agreed, she had no scruples on the Internet, since she couldn't find her through the screen anyway, so she answered the incidental question bluntly.

"Because I seem to like my sister."

Farrell, the power user with the Powerpuff Girls' head on her head, slightly curled her lips, and touched the waist of the drowsy girl next to her.

"Coincidentally, I like my sister."

Lian Xin suddenly realized that she was the only one who read this novel.Inexplicably, she felt a sense of sympathy and sympathy for the same degenerate people in the world, and the image of this local tyrant whom she had never met before suddenly became much more cordial.

"Then, does your sister like you?"

"Does your sister like you?"

The two sent a question at the same time.

Lian Xin chuckled, they had a tacit understanding.

"I think my sister treats me like a child." She silently tapped the screen, depressed and melancholy.

"My sister is on my bed."

To Lian Xin's surprise, she seemed to touch on some taboo issue.But the other side quickly withdrew, and she breathed a sigh of relief. When she thought it was a joke, the other side sent another line.

"Sorry, I made a mistake, I was on my sister's bed."

Lian Xin suddenly felt that her three views had burst.

"Have you... already reached that point?"

She asked cautiously, shocked and unbelievable, but she couldn't hide it in her heart, couldn't deceive herself, and a glimmer of hope ignited.

A few days ago, she was a pure girl. A few days later, she finished reading the book written by her senior sister, and learned all the terms in the female circle, such as T, P, ruining the charm, GL... Refreshed her cognition every time.

"almost."

The other party replied, seeming to feel a little shocking, so he added, "There is no blood relationship."

"Oh……"

Lian Xin didn't know what to say, she stared blankly at the phone in a daze.

When my sister first met, she said that she was adopted, so... I have no blood relationship with my sister.