Sylvie and Her New Owner

Sikongqing laughed secretly, his hand slid down his back, and Hill's shampooing hand shook, and he could even feel the hot breath behind him.

The hand began to move forward, passing through the girl's armpit. She exclaimed and clamped it subconsciously, but it still couldn't stop the hand from smearing evenly.

"Good, let go," Sikong Qing said softly, "Don't say you didn't know it would happen."

Hill's cheeks heated up. She did know that it would develop like this. She had been mentally prepared since she came in to take a bath together, but when it happened, she would inevitably be nervous.

In the end, she let go of her arm obediently and let this person wipe every inch of her skin.Under the shower, she was turned over, and Si Kongqing began to kiss her again.This kiss was like a snowflake, it made people tremble when it fell on the body, and it was like boiling water, which almost made the whole body hot.

The slender fingers cleaned the foam on her body, rubbing her body intentionally or unintentionally, making her limp on Si Kongqing's body.The man put on a bathrobe for her and put her on the bed. She was unable to struggle and lay down quietly after her hair was dried.Si Kongqing hugged her, flipped through the photos sent by the photographer on WeChat, as satisfied as a child who got candy.

She thought she was happy.

They will all be happy.

……

In the dead of night, the wind was high and the moon was dark, and there was a sudden rustling sound on the bed.

"What are you doing...it's so late..."

The speaker was dazed and wriggled like a snake.

"Sleeping naked is good for your health."

The other one justifiably pulled off the straps and tossed the girl's bathrobe from under the covers.Soon, he threw out his pajamas again.

Sure enough, it was still comfortable to hold.

Chapter 87: The Poster Effect

early morning.

Hill crept into the bathroom.

Although Si Kongqing was fairly safe last night, even though she was only naked... But the stimulation to her was still a little bit sticky, and she was afraid that Si Kongqing would find out and read a joke, so she sneaked to take a bath. .

So humiliating.

She remembered that they were clinging to each other, cuddling, hugging, clinging to each other, without a single satin obstruction, smooth, moist, and the various touches made her unable to slow down.

They can be considered...skin kisses, right?

Her heart was beating fast.

Although it's not the last step yet.

Wiping down and getting dressed, Hill started making breakfast.I was doing it, but I couldn't calm down, my mind was full of the picturesque pictures from last night.

"Wake up so early?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

She turned her head and saw that Si Kongqing was wearing her bathrobe from last night, with a simple tie around her waist, and it seemed like... not wearing it?

She paused, focusing stiffly on the pot.

"Are you satisfied last night?" Sikongqing ate a piece of raw tomato and squeezed beside her.

Ignoring such a rogue's speech, Hill continued to turn the spatula.

"Do you still want to?" Si Kongqing continued.

The little maid could no longer pretend not to hear, so Si Kongqing nodded slightly when he saw his sister's face turning red again.Filled with joy, while she put the fried eggs on the plate, Si Kongqing stepped forward and hugged her, smiling contentedly:

"good."

Hill struggled for a while, and found that Si Kongqing liked to say "good" and "obedient" to her, as if she were some kind of child.Although the tone was extraordinarily gentle and considerate every time, it made her feel a sense of shame and embarrassment.

Anyway, I was 20 years old in my previous life. Although I still don't have much social experience, being taken away by a 16-year-old girl like this is a bit shocking.

"Eat honestly."

She held the plate lightly.

In the afternoon, they went to the studio to get the promotional photos.The poster shows Hill holding a bouquet and reaching out to outsiders in a wedding dress. With the words "We are waiting for you in the Ministry of Service", it looks good, but it may make people think crooked.

"I just said it shouldn't take the name Ministry of Service..." she complained.

But who made Han Yueru such a spring fan?

On weekends, the campus is less noisy, and a considerable number of students go back to their respective homes, while the other part study in the classroom or take a break in the dormitory.Hill and Sikongqing strolled around the campus. The publicity board at the gate had long since been out of place, so they could only stare at the posters.

What troubled them even more was that posters were not allowed in the teaching building, and there were many dormitories, so they only had one in their hands.

Where should it be posted?

It should be posted in a place where there is a lot of traffic and can be easily seen.

"Why don't you post it?" Shirba couldn't find the ground, because the poster was too embarrassing for her.

However, Si Kongqing ruthlessly broke her expectations.

"I thought about it," the man clapped his hands, "posted it at the entrance of the cafeteria."

There is only one canteen in No. [-] Middle School - this is a must for everyone, even the principal!

Hill was shocked, and then her face turned pale.Let everyone look at her pictures and eat?Why didn't Sikongqing just kill her?

"Don't!" She wailed, pulling on her sister's sleeve, "This is really...too..."

"Hill," Sikong Qing stabilized her and said seriously, "You are a very powerful author, and I also have some fame on the Internet. Sooner or later, many people will know us."

"So, so what?"

"They will look at us with scrutiny and criticize our feelings, so you have to get used to being watched now, you can't run away, and you can't be afraid."

Hill bit his lip without refuting.

You're right, but I think you're fooling me.

Seeing that she was no longer in trouble, Sikongqing began to squeeze 502 glue and painted the four corners. She patted the poster against the wall, pressed it again, and fixed it.

"Maybe Hill will become a Kanban girl in No. [-] Middle School in the future." Sikongqing laughed.

Hill's face darkened and he turned his head away from her.

How can there be a Kanban girl in a middle school, but outstanding alumni have a chance.She imagined that she didn't have much to offer. Could it be that in the future, "Sikong Xi, the platinum writer at the finish line" will be written on the propaganda column?

Shaking his head, he felt unlikely again.

But one thing is undeniable -

The girl on the wall is really pretty.

People wonder, who is she smiling at when the photo is taken?Happiness and joy are about to overflow from her face; who can take this bouquet from her hand?

At night, they went home.

It's that luxurious and bright home.

At this moment, it was a little cold.

"Is uncle not at home?" Hill took the food that Suna gave her, a little strange.Since Sikongqing came back to live, the adults have tried to stay at home as much as possible, and they have brought their work back to deal with it. It is rare that only Su Na is at home alone.

Su Na was startled, sighed again, and gave them a reassuring smile: "He has something to do and won't be back in the next few days."

Hill didn't know what to do either.She couldn't see what was going on, and she didn't know how Suna was feeling, but...

Definitely not happy.

Are you troubled by things at work?Or is it because Sikong Ruoshui?

The emperor was not in a hurry and the maid was in a hurry, but Si Kongqing seemed calm.She ran to this person's room to ask, but not only couldn't ask anything, she might even be molested.Maybe with Sikong Qing Sexin, she wouldn't have to go back to the room.

In her eyes, this sister has been completely linked to perversion.

But if she didn't come, it didn't mean that Si Kongqing wouldn't come.

The man said something inexplicable:

"What does Hill think about being a sister?"

"Sister?" Hill looked at her vigilantly, "Are you as boring as you?"

Sikongqing stroked the fries and raised his eyebrows, "Where's the show?"

"Don't you know?" Hill looked at her chest and said angrily, "There is no sense of crisis at all."

"Don't worry, I know more about them than you." Si Kongqing smiled, "It's nothing, you're just too sensitive."

She seemed to have deliberately aggravated the word "sensitive". Hill moved her ears and felt uncomfortable all over her body. Fearing that something would happen next, she hurriedly pushed Sikong Qing out:

"Go to sleep!"

Sikong Qing laughed and put the fries on the ground: "What happened to you? Forget it, good night."

"Good night." She responded glumly, then slammed the door shut.

——Si Kongqing didn’t seem to have hit her mind.

So, is she... too sensitive?

Unsurprisingly, Hill's poster caused a small stir at the school.

Everyone seems to walk slower at the door when they eat and keep their eyes on the poster.I didn't dare to look straight for too long, for fear of being laughed at by my friends.The boys pretended to ask casually, "Who is this girl?", "What is the Ministry of Service?", and will soon be exposed by friends, "Did you like her?", "Don't think about that. A decent society."

And I don't know when, the poster was pasted with a layer of transparent glue by unknown volunteers to prevent dust and damage.

The students tried to plan a path that would "unintentionally" pass the cafeteria wherever they went.

The sales volume of canteen canteens also increased significantly.

As for Hill, he didn't dare to go to the cafeteria this week.Although there is no star effect, she is always pointed with kindness by people, similar to "You see, that is someone else's child", which makes her feel on pins and needles.

For the Ministry of Service, it was a mixed blessing.