Curse Love Game

"Chirp...Chirp...Chirp..."

Without a doubt, they kissed!

"Do you still have permission, Senior Mianmian?"

"What are you...doing? You're...going too far..."

Xu Qiubai withdrew his knuckles from Zhong Xiaomian's cherry mouth.

Between her upper and lower teeth, a crystal clear line sparkled in the light.

The resentment and confusion left in his eyes almost made Xu Qiubai freeze in place.

Is this the unique charm of a senior sister?

Chapter 257 New Mission: Approaching "Father-in-law"

"Calm down, calm down, the plan has not yet succeeded."

Zhong Xiaomian desperately wiped Xu Qiubai's hands with a tissue, and Xu Qiubai showed her the words on the phone.

"If you dare to smell it, I will kill you!"

This was the information Xu Qiubai got from her lip reading.

In fact, it was precisely because Xu Qiubai's eyes were not honest at all that Zhong Xiaomian had been on guard.

"Speaking of 'smelling', you were the first one to do it."

"Ahhh-"

Zhong Xiaomian understood what Xu Qiubai was saying, recalled some unspeakable memories, and hammered the quilt a few times.

"What to do next!"

"Don't stop."

Xu Qiubai was referring to the sound made by her rubbing her fingers and the slapping of the quilt.

"This sound effect is pretty good."

Zhong Xiaomian glared at Xu Qiubai again.

The time was almost up, and Xu Qiubai started chatting with Zhong Xiaomian.

"Do you know where cryptography is most useful..."

……

Ge Zhi next door frowned.

Is this the end?

What is Xiaomian doing? It's such a good opportunity.

She decided to wait.

But what Xu Qiubai said was so drowsy that Ge Zhi fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

……

Xu Qiubai threw the listening device in his hand into the glass of water that Zhong Xiaomian brought in.

Observe the series of bubbles that appear in the cup.

"It's okay, you can talk now."

"Are you sure this will work..."

Zhong Xiaomian had just tiptoed back from outside the door and confirmed that her mother was asleep.

"Well, it must be broken. The quality of this model of monitor is not waterproof."

Xu Qiubai fished out the bug and placed it back under the edge of the bed.

I looked at the time and it was already past 1 o'clock. Although tomorrow was the weekend, it was time to go to bed.

Xu Qiubai looked around the room and finally sat down on a chair.

"What else are you busy with?"

Zhong Xiaomian looked at Xu Qiubai with some confusion.

"No, time to go to bed."

The room was silent for a moment.

"Are you going to spend the night in this chair?"

Zhong Xiaomian finally understood what Xu Qiubai meant.

"Um..."

Xu Qiubai nodded.

Zhong Xiaomian pursed her lips:

"It's not like... I didn't come up in the first place. Is there really much point in going down now..."

She murmured quietly.

"It's a bit like the broken window effect... but you are a guest after all. If you want to sleep on a chair, I'll go."

"So you don't mind."

"What can I mind? In my mother's eyes, I am just a loser. You are much more valuable than me. I am just afraid... that you have something wrong."

"You are definitely not some kind of loser. You are the one and only Xiao Mian."

"Oh, I know! Why do you keep speaking in this style? It's so embarrassing!"

Zhong Xiaomian turned away with a hot face, and the quilt was lifted to reveal a corner of her nightgown.

"I'm not a bit nervous. I imagined this day the last time I had my knees resting on my head."

Before Xu Qiubai finished speaking, a pillow was thrown at him by Zhong Xiaomian:

"It's so scumbag——"

"Yeah, a born scumbag, always thinking about the big things while eating from the bowl."

Xu Qiubai said this very straightforwardly.

Zhong Xiaomian seemed to suddenly understand something. As long as Xu Qiubai openly admitted all the bad things he had done, then she might be able to sleep well.

"Will she be particularly sad if she finds out...?"

"Which one?"

"Which one? You!"

The second pillow was also thrown over, but was also caught steadily by Xu Qiubai.

"The fact is, Xiao Liu is the only one who would be jealous, really."

"???"

Zhong Xiaomian was stunned.

"You mean you're used to this kind of multi-route script?"

Zhong Xiaomian said sullenly.

"So even if there is one more..."

“Go to hell, die!!”

Zhong Xiaomian didn't let Xu Qiubai finish his nonsense.

"How dare you say such nonsense in front of me? Do you think I'm a filthy storage box..."

"Storage box..."

Yingqi likes this word very much.

"Then I won't talk about it anymore."

Xu Qiubai returned to the bed again, put the two pillows in the right place, took off his coat and covered himself with the quilt.

"Then I'll turn off the lights."

"Aren't you going to take off your coat?"

"…Turn it off and then take it off."

Zhong Xiaomian seemed to have something to hide.

"Actually, I saw it when you lifted the quilt just now. Why is it so thin?"

Xu Qiubai was referring to the nightgown she was wearing underneath. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the hem of the skirt was as thin as white gauze.

"How should I know... My mom gave me this one, and it's the only one I have at home, so I have no choice but to wear it...

No, what do you see?!"

Zhong Xiaomian realized it later.

"Uh, a small belly button, a tight waist, and... a strappy pantyhose."

Xu Qiubai described it truthfully.

"Who asked you to describe it so accurately——"

Zhong Xiaomian was so angry that she turned off the light with a snap.

Everything in front of Xu Qiubai's eyes started to go dark. After a few seconds, his eyes finally adapted to the change in light and he was able to locate Zhong Xiaomian's eyes.

She was facing Xu Qiubai.

"What's so good about my childish figure that makes people have no desire for me?"

"Children are children, but there is definitely no causal relationship between this and the previous 'no desire'."

"Bah, obscene!"

Of course, small breasts have their own charm.