Sister, Shut Up!

Jiang Miao got up and followed the senior sister in a white bathrobe out of the guest bedroom and walked towards the bathroom.

091. I really can't stand it anymore (4000 words)

Jiang Miao has seen the senior sister wearing a T-shirt and cropped pants many times.

On weekdays, the senior sister dresses like that, casual and simple.

And my sister likes to wear looser half-sleeved T-shirts, probably because loose clothes can cover up her figure well, at least make them less conspicuous.

Coupled with the clean and neat high ponytail, only revealing a slender and fair neck and a delicate and charming collarbone, it is attractive enough.

Jiang Miao has also seen the senior sister wearing a white skirt with over-the-knee suspenders.

Their first weekend date was based on the material, and the senior sister wore a long skirt, revealing a small section of fair and slender calf, which made people want to pinch.

And that time, the senior sister didn't tie a high ponytail, but let her long hair loose, and matched with the looming tear moles behind the hair at the corners of her eyes, the whole person looked a little softer.

Directly from a youthful and cheerful sister into a gentle and charming virtuous image.

And right now, it is the third senior sister skin that Jiang Miao has seen - [white yukata].

The whole body is a single pure white color, but it can complement the white calves, ankles and neck exposed by the senior sister.

Especially after the senior sister wrapped her long hair with a white towel, when viewed from the side, the senior sister naturally revealed a young woman's charm.

But there is a lack of flavor from the real young woman, more like a shy stage that has not yet opened and is budding.

And it is this feeling of being half ashamed and half concealed that it is even better than the so-called young woman's charm.

It was also the first time that Su Huai porridge wore a yukata and appeared in front of a boy like a junior.

She hesitated in the bathroom for several minutes after the shower, jumping back and forth between her clean normal clothes and her bathrobe.

In the end, he was still heartbroken, bit his lip and changed into a bathrobe, and threw the clothes to be changed back to his room.

An idiot like a junior, has to be proactive in order to guide him to take a small step forward.

You've already tricked him into coming home, you have to find a way to make him unable to help confess to yourself, right?

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, can the younger brother hold back?

After all, even after 10:30 in the evening, as long as you call auntie outside the dormitory building, wake up the dormitory auntie and ask her to open the door, you can still enter the dormitory.

At most, I was scolded by the aunt of the dormitory, and I could come up with a smiley face to make amends another day.

However, Su Huai Porridge just bullied Jiang Miao as a freshman, and usually didn't know these gossips, so he could bring him into the house so smoothly.

"Well, this is a toothbrush." ​​Su Huai porridge led him into the bathroom and handed him a new toothbrush. "Then I borrowed this towel for you to wear. It's been washed and it's very clean."

Jiang Miao took the dark gray yukata and confirmed the towels and tooth cups that she could use under the guidance of her senior.

"Just use the shower gel, shampoo, etc. directly." Su Huai Porridge said without mind, "After washing, the hair dryer is in the living room."

"Thank you, senpai."

"Well, then I won't disturb you." Su Huai porridge waved at him, exited the bathroom, and closed the door.

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Although Jiang Miao fantasized about taking a bath with his senior sister in his mind, he didn't speak so directly.

After all, this kind of intimacy, even if he used the material as an excuse, seemed a little too perverted.

After locking the bathroom door, Jiang Miao took a deep breath to calm down her agitated mood a little.

After restraining his complicated emotions, Jiang Miao looked around.

The bathroom in my sister's house is not big.After entering the entrance, the toilet is on the right, the sink in the middle, and the bathroom with less than two square meters on the left.

Jiang Miao hung the bathrobe on the hook on the back of the door, took off his clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

When he thought that he was taking a shower at his senior sister's house, he had a big head while rinsing, and he couldn't stop it at all.

After washing his hair, Jiang Miao squeezed some shower gel, and subconsciously touched the shower ball hanging on the wall with the other hand.

But when he found the water stains left on the bath ball, Jiang Miao's arm suddenly froze.

The bath ball is wet...

Senpai just took a shower...

hiss……

Jiang Miao quickly retracted her hand and did not touch the wet bath ball again.

Although he really wanted to take this bath ball into his hand, sniff it secretly, or even use it directly.

But after all, this is already a personal item for senior sister, Jiang Miao thought about it for a long time, but still beat back the evil thoughts in her heart.

A gentleman must be cautious.

Although he is not a gentleman, he still has to keep the basic bottom line of being a man.

Otherwise, it would be really perverted.

Directly started the shower gel, wiped it on the body, Jiang Miao quickly finished the bath.

It took about 10 minutes for him to put on the dark gray bathrobe after drying off.

Walking out of the bathroom, Jiang Miao tightened the belt of her bathrobe, and she was a little uncomfortable seeing the unfamiliar white wall.

After hearing the sound of the hair dryer in the living room, Jiang Miao felt a little bit more rambunctious in her heart, and it was a little unnatural to pull the bathrobe on her body.

Su Huai Porridge, who was sitting on the sofa, also heard the movement behind her, and while blowing her hair, she said, "Wait, I'll have to wait a while."

"Well, no hurry."

Compared with the leisurely feeling of Su Huai Porridge staying in his own home, Jiang Miao is very cramped now. After walking around the sofa, he sat on the empty soft chair, sometimes looking at the senior sister who was blowing her hair, and sometimes looking away. I don't dare to meet my sister-in-law.

But in fact, Su Huai Porridge is similar to him.

Although she looked relaxed on the surface, her heart was already pounding.

Especially after seeing the younger brother come out wearing the same yukata as hers and walked across from her, Jiang Miao's tall boy's figure was immediately brought out.

Coupled with the hair that was still slightly damp after being wiped with a towel, and the remaining water vapor on his face, Jiang Miao's own charm was brought to a higher level.

Let Su Huai porridge frequently look at him by turning the hair dryer.

Two people just sat face to face, one blowing her hair, the other watching her blow her hair.

But in fact, both of them were secretly looking at each other's appearance after putting on the yukata, and then secretly scolded themselves as perverts in their hearts.

However, just when Su Huai Porridge was about to dry her hair, she suddenly had an idea and suggested to her younger brother:

"Would you like to come and collect material?"

"what?"

Jiang Miao, who had been peeking at Senior Sister's delicate collarbone and fair neck, was taken aback. After hearing this sentence, countless reverie beauties popped into her mind.

But it still stammered back:

"Xue, senpai... we can't do this... this kind of thing..."

Su Huai Porridge: "???"

"What are you thinking about?"

After realizing what the younger brother meant, she immediately blushed and said angrily:

"I'm talking about blow-drying!"

092. Stealing relatives (4000 words)

Jiang Miao blushed.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly got up and ran behind his senior sister, and took the hairdryer from her.

Su Huai Porridge was blushing and funny, not knowing what to say to him.

He was secretly thinking about that kind of astringent thing in his mind, but he acted cautiously everywhere.

Do you really have a heart and no guts?

"Have you blown other girls' hair before?"

"no."

"Then can you blow it?" Su Huaizhu raised his hands behind his head, inserted them into one of his hair, and asked after combing a few times.

"I've never blown such long hair." Jiang Miao shook her head, "How do I get it?"

"Actually, it's almost dry, you just blow it evenly." Su Huai porridge shook her head, letting her hair naturally spread and close, like a dancing waterfall, "The main thing is to let you experience blowing girls' hair. feeling."

"Well." Jiang Miao nodded, and after pressing the switch of the hairdryer, she blew her long hair.

In fact, just blowing like this, it doesn't feel very big.

But when he stretched out his other hand, gently stroked Sister Shang's hair, inserted it and then pulled it out, feeling the numbness of the long smooth hair sliding between his fingers.

This feeling is very comfortable.

Addictive.

But what shocked Jiang Miao even more was that he subconsciously glanced at the cliff ahead, and suddenly looked down at a towering snow-capped mountain.

The snow-capped mountains were covered by clouds, but they were not completely hidden in the clouds.

Between the interlaced valleys and ravines of mountains, the steep canyons and gentle slopes of snow-capped mountains appear in the sunlight under the cover of clouds.

It's dazzling.

As if the line of sight was plunged down, it was like falling into the abyss, unable to see the sun again.

Jiang Miao tried to recite "see no evil, no evil" in his heart, but his eyes were still like a soldier who was not afraid of death.

It wasn't until Su Huai Porridge, whose face was flushed by touching his hair, reminded him that his hair had been blown dry enough, Jiang Miao turned off the hair dryer in a loss and stepped aside.

I don't know if it's because I waited too long, or Jiang Miao's brain fever was too frequent during this period.

In short, after he helped senior sister blow her hair, his own short hair was completely dry.

Standing on tiptoe and rubbing his junior brother's dry hair, Su Huai Porridge was a little disappointed.