Zongman Spirit: Dominates everything of the defeated heroine

In a classical western-style villa.

In the girl’s boudoir.

Eriri, who had just finished self-entertainment, lay exhausted on the soft big bed.

As a book illustrator, sometimes I can’t help but want to reward myself.

In addition, the wonderful taste of the forbidden fruit I tasted yesterday is still vivid in my mind, so I naturally want to reminisce.

As the saying goes, no matter what, there are only zero times and countless times.

However.

It’s different from yesterday.

The happiness brought by self-entertainment is not even one-tenth of yesterday.

This made Eriri feel unsatisfied, and an expression of dissatisfaction appeared on her flushed little face.

For some reason, my mind recalled the scenes that happened yesterday.

“Xia Hua that guy……”

Ying Lili bit her little canine teeth and said angrily:”You’ve made my body so weak that I can’t live without him!”

She muttered to herself, but her watery eyes revealed a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

At the same time, a tall, black-haired boy with a dragon-like figure was walking slowly on the street.

This person was Xia Hua.

The destination was the classical villa where Ying Lili lived.

As for what he was doing there? Of course, it was to let Ying Lili wear the master-servant bracelet.

Suddenly, it started to rain.

But it was not heavy, it was soft and fine, and it felt itchy when it fell on the face.

“Is it raining?……”

Xia Hua raised his head, glanced at the dark sky, and then continued to walk forward.

Unconsciously, he had arrived at Ying Lili’s residence, a large classical western-style villa.

Xia Hua took out the key, opened the door skillfully, walked into the yard, and walked straight towards the house.

“I just came back from the Evergreen Forest and got caught in the rain again, so I might as well take a shower first.”

Thinking so,

Xia Hua walked towards the bathroom.

Soon, she came to the dressing room connected to the bathroom. There were many clothes baskets on the shelves.

In one of the baskets, the clothes were particularly eye-catching, dark purple underwear and panties.

It seems that they are not Eriri’s, but her mother Sawamura Sayuri’s.

Xia Hua does not have the habit of stealing other people’s clothes and putting them to her nose to make a deep sniffing sound.

Soon, she retracted her gaze, took off her clothes to reveal her well-defined muscles, and walked towards the bathroom.

Not long after Xia Hua entered, a figure walked down from the second floor.

Her long dark purple hair was slightly messy, and her cheeks were pink from just waking up, which was particularly attractive.

She was wearing a luxurious kimono, yawning and walking towards the bathroom.

This person was Sawamura Sayuri, who seemed to have just woken up and wanted to take a bath.

As a night owl, she always takes a bath after waking up.

Soon, Sawamura Sayuri came to the dressing room connected to the bathroom. In the dressing room.

She noticed at a glance that there were men’s clothes on one of the clothes baskets.

And the sound of running water coming from the bathroom at this time was obviously someone was taking a bath.

Sayuri Sawamura reacted quickly and became much more energetic.

The corners of her beautiful lips slightly raised, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes.

Like a child about to play a prank, a naughty smile flashed across her delicate face.

Soon, the luxurious kimono slowly slid down from her fair and slender shoulders.

The slender and delicate body hidden under it was revealed.

The skin was white, the flesh was delicate, smooth and soft, like a round pearl and jade.

Perhaps it was because she often stayed at home and hid her body under the kimono.

Compared with Eriri’s unripe fruit, her fruit was not huge.

But it was also ripe, and the delicate shape was like a fairy peach and soft jade, which was particularly attractive. With a playful smile on her face, she moved her slender legs, wrapped in a white bath towel, and pushed the door into the bathroom.