Sylvie and Her New Owner

Fan Yao went back to her room, Hill settled her mood, and pushed open the door:

"My wife, I'm back!"

Several pairs of eyes in the room looked at her in unison.

Si Kongqing and a few students were sitting on the sofa, and the instructor Fan Luting moved a chair to give them a lecture... probably... probably like this.

She felt stupid for opening her arms for a hug.

"excuse me……"

She stood at the door, not knowing where to go, the room was not big, except for the sofa and the bed, she was so embarrassed as a layman.

"Hill," Si Kongqing looked at her, gave her a smile, and patted the empty seat next to her, "Come here."

So, she sat down very obediently.

"You two have such a good relationship," Liu Jiaqi covered her mouth and smiled, "Do you call each other wives?"

"She was screaming." Si Kongqing denied it calmly.

"Yeah," Hill nodded immediately, "I'm just kidding."

There was a male student next to him. Hill didn't know his name yet, but she knew the instructor, so he greeted him earnestly:

"Hello, Teacher Fan Luting."

"Hello," Fan Lunting said gently, "No wonder Si Kongqing urged me to hurry up, it turns out that my sister is coming back."

Hill covered his face in his heart for Si Kongqing, the instructor didn't communicate with the students many times in the whole program, and he was urged to leave by Sikong Qing, it was really shameless.

"I'm done talking, so I won't disturb you two sisters." Fan Luting stood up with a smile, "I'm going first."

Sikong Qing immediately said: "Goodbye, teacher."

This sentence slammed back what the others wanted to keep.

"Si Kongqing," Liu Jiaqi picked up the sheet music, "Should the three of us discuss it again..."

"No, I'm tired."

Liu Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, good night."

The door shuts off the world inside.

The male student was a little depressed and said, "Si Kongqing is too aloof, and don't you think the two sisters are a bit strange?"

As for what was strange, he couldn't tell.

Liu Jiaqi glanced at him, turned around and went straight back to the room.

Chapter 180: Hickey

"Is she giving you a lecture?"

Hill tidied up the water glasses on the coffee table and put the items back in place.

"Well," Si Kongqing took a step back so as not to get in the way, "but it's all very basic."

How virtuous the way Hill packs things up, she thought.

She then asked, "Did you have fun?"

Hill rolled his eyes, here it is, this question again.

"Happy," she finished, paused, and then said, "Why didn't you tell me that I was hacked?"

"No need." Si Kongqing stared at her, "Don't worry about that kind of thing."

Hill held the electric kettle and turned around: "Then what should I worry about?"

"For example..." Si Kongqing thought for a moment, then said seriously, "Worry about whether I will be jealous."

Hill froze, and hid the kettle in front of his chest with some guilt.

jealous?Did Si Kongqing know something?

"Don't go to that anchor's house at night." Si Kongqing said, and quickly added, "Not during the day."

Hill opened his eyes wide, the water bottle in his hand was taken away, Si Kongqing put his arms around her waist, and then... getting closer and closer to the bed, the hands that got into the clothes were cold, like beautiful jade rubbing white porcelain, she His face turned red in an instant, and he wanted to explain something, but he heard the man say:

"She has plans for you."

Hill curled her lips, you know again——Qi Lulu has not acted like you for so long, nor said anything like Lianxin, Qi Lulu is the most honest, why should she be persecuted.

The hollow of her knee hit the side of the bed, helpless, she could only be overwhelmed.She twisted and got on the bed, slumped on the soft quilt, her body seemed to be even softer.

"How did you become a domineering president?" She touched Si Kongqing's waist with her foot, "Tell me about Tianliang Wangpo?"

Si Kongqing didn't understand these things, his face was full of doubts.She didn't intend to answer, but just unbuttoned the girl. Her smooth upper body was as white as snow, like a hill made of jade, not too tall, but as delicate as two small bowls.When she touched it lightly, Hill let out a soft breath.

She smiled, listening to the girl's suppressed panting.Hill subconsciously covered her mouth, she hadn't reached that level of unreserved.It stands to reason that she should have gotten used to this kind of thing long ago, but in fact, as her sensitivity increased, the stimulation Si Kongqing gave her was getting bigger and bigger every day. She couldn't hold on without taking it off.

"Hill is really sensitive." Sikong Qing smiled.

"Only for you..." She seemed afraid that her breath would leak from her fingers, making Si Kongqing feel debauched, "That's why..."

"Well, I know." Si Kongqing slowly moved his hand to the girl's lower abdomen, and said softly, "Only I can."

A stronger sense of stimulation rushed towards her face like a wave. She stared blankly at the lights on the ceiling, like a fish that has been beaten ashore, flapping its tail and turning over stubbornly. When the tide surged, she was nourished. When it fades away, she will fall into emptiness.

Finally reached the point of being irrepressible.

Realizing this, she clung to Si Kongqing desperately, like an octopus, getting tighter and tighter.

Tonight is also a good dream.

Sikong Qing went to the recording studio early in the morning.

When Hill got up, she turned on the system and took a look. The sensitivity of each part was almost four digits, so she quickly retreated.

This feeling is like checking the grades knowing that you did not do well in the exam.

She gritted her teeth bitterly, she blamed this system, if it wasn't for this sensitivity, she wouldn't be unable to turn over and be suppressed by Sikong Qing every night.

that's terrible.

She slowly lowered her hand, only groped for a while, then retracted with complicated emotions.

It seems that I don't feel much when I touch it.

I can't think about this kind of thing anymore, this kind of myself is too erotic.

She opened Weibo and decided to read the news about her being hacked.

It's ridiculous to say that she still doesn't know how those people who blacked her are black.

On my Weibo, although there is only one post, there are many more messages.

【Come on old thief, don't worry about those sunspots (,,o . o,,)】

[Ghost marketing account, why is it fandom culture? !You don't even have a fan station, what about you? 】

【Marketing number nmsl】

She smiled, her fans seemed to be very irritable, they were more like a guard than an idol's little padded jacket.She actually doesn't like this kind of dog fan culture, but it's not easy to restrain her fans.

She doesn't even have an official fan group, only a few book friend groups, and usually dare not speak out for fear of reminders.No one will help her organize accusations and counterattacks, and some of these comments are probably the trolls bought by Si Kongqing, and most of the others are fans of passers-by.

The fans wanted to pick up the plane and support them, but they didn't have a chance.

Hill crossed her legs and turned down, almost all words of encouragement to herself, her popularity among passers-by was surprisingly good.

It feels great to be maintained.

She thought for a while, and took a picture of herself, not from the perspective of a straight man, she already knew how to take a beautiful picture of herself.

[Nengge and Shanwu]: Thank you everyone!

A selfie is attached below.A clean face with no makeup applied, is so crystal clear that water can be poked out.Without retouching, the clear eyes can see the bottom at a glance. The 16-year-old's face is full of collagen, and it is as pure and elastic as a peeled egg. Anyone who sees the photo will probably think——

【I have to find a way to marry this woman】

This comment was quickly liked to the top floor.

[My wife, why did you post a selfie again, it hurt your hair last night, I'm sorry (o_o?)]

[Whoever has yellow urine, wakes up the upstairs, don't come with diabetes, don't let the upstairs taste the sweetness]

……

Hill discovered one thing, that is, if someone posted a picture of a female star on the post bar, and asked who it was, the person would reply "This is XX, you don't know this", and if someone posted provided a picture of themselves, they would answer:

"This is my wife/funny"

Then, it will be argued that:

"Nonsense, it's my wife/insidious"

All her fans who co-author her are husband fans?

After realizing this, she found that more and more people called her "wife", and she seemed to be getting closer to the "national wife".

Although Si Kongqing seems to be becoming the husband of the nation—husband and wife sound like a good match, but she feels that this rhythm is not right.

After looking casually for a while, she turned off Weibo and wandered around the Internet.Si Kongqing didn't come back until noon, she took out the meal coupons and went straight to the restaurant, meeting many Voice of China students along the way.She didn't know a few, but they all knew her, and they all greeted her, and her face froze in response.

what do they call themselvesSong and dance teacher?

She is quite comfortable.

She wouldn't put down her phone while eating, she was about to watch Qi Lulu's live broadcast, but Fan Yao's message popped up on WeChat.

[Fan Yao]: Second miss, something went wrong, check Weibo!

She stopped chewing glutinous rice balls, and the first thought in her mind was "so you are also a Liu scholar".

[Nengge and Shanxi]: No problem, I'll watch right away, don't worry.

She couldn't imagine what was going to happen.