When the female protagonist of the harem meets the female protagonist of abuse

Yu Qingling suddenly thought of what she said last night, and wanted to see different stars from her.

After dinner, Bei Qiuqiu brought moving people to the observatory.

At this time, the observatory had already been closed, but Bei Qiuqiu was the heroine after all, even if it was abusive literature, she also had the aura of a heroine. She used some contacts and sneaked in with someone.

It was a young man who let them in. Seeing Bei Qiuqiu smiled handsomely, "It's only an hour."

Bei Qiuqiu gave him an ok sign, and pulled Yu Qingling to run all the way in.

This was the first time Yu Qingling saw an astronomical telescope.

With an inexplicable premonition, Bei Qiuqiu really took her to see different stars.

Many years ago, she had imagined what the stars looked like at close range, and they should be dazzlingly bright.

Now I really saw it, staring at the round sphere through the high-quality lens tube, Yu Qingling was amazed.

Bei Qiuqiu helped her adjust the astronomical telescope, and unconsciously the two of them were head to head, Bei Qiuqiu slowly told her the names and origins of the stars.

Time passed quickly, and when the hour was up, the young man came in to remind him.

Bei Qiuqiu could see that Yu Qingling hadn't seen enough, so she said, "Sister, we'll come again next time, let's go out now, and I have a surprise for you."

Yu Qingling thought that seeing a different star was already a pleasant surprise, but she didn't expect there to be more.

After leaving the observatory, Bei Qiuqiu smiled mysteriously, "Sister, you haven't seen a modern girl dancing, have you?"

Yu Qingling nodded, imagining that modern girls dancing should be no different from ancient times.

Bei Qiuqiu pulled her into the bicycle and headed towards the Provincial University.

Yu Qingling was very curious, it was already night, why did she still go to the school.

Bei Qiuqiu sat in the back seat, with his arms on her waist, "Sister, I used to major in dance, and I can dance many kinds of dances. When I get on the rooftop, I'll show you."

Yu Qingling's heart skipped a beat, and there was an indescribable feeling deep in her heart.

Bei Qiuqiu asked her to park the car outside the milk tea shop.

There is a small roof above the two-story milk tea shop. The previous owner originally wanted to build another floor on the small terrace as a place for guests to drink milk tea and rest, but the shop was later bought by Bei Qiuqiu, and this plan was temporarily shelved. .

Bei Qiuqiu brought in the decorative lanterns that had been arranged on the roof.

A row of small lights in the shape of stars and moons surrounded the rooftop, emitting a faint light, covering the dark rooftop in hazy light.

Yu Qingling jumped onto the edge of the half-person-high wall on the roof and sat down. He felt that the atmosphere was very good. When he looked up, he could see the starry sky. He was drinking milk tea leisurely under the moonlight, and he immediately felt refreshed.

She felt that Bei Qiuqiu must tell her when Bei Qiuqiu comes here, and decorate the place for entertaining guests, maybe the business of the milk tea shop will be better.

Just as he was thinking, there was a thumping sound in the direction of the stairs from far to near.

Yu Qingling turned her head to look over, and Bei Qiuqiu actually changed into another outfit.

The tight-fitting sequin suspenders, the cool black short leather skirt, and a pair of black boots, the whole person's temperament is completely different from the past, and he looks like a different person with a smile, which is even more charming and provocative.

Yu Qingling stared blankly at her, that inexplicable feeling came again.

Bei Qiuqiu stood still in front of her, looked up at Yu Qingling who was sitting on the fence of the roof, she blinked with one eye, "Sister, what kind of dance do you want to see? Cute and anti-style? Sexy?"

Yu Qingling felt that she had been shocked, and felt numb, and instinctively handed over the choice to Bei Qiuqiu, "I can do both."

Bei Qiuqiu tapped his lower lip with his index finger, pretending to be thinking seriously, "Then let's make it sexy, after all, it's what I'm best at."

It is also the one I most want to dance for the people I like.

Yu Qingling blinked her eyes, and it took her a while to realize what she said. Just as she was about to change it to a cute style, a heart-catching beat sounded.

Bei Qiuqiu put down his mobile phone, tilted his head and smiled back to the open space in the middle of the roof, his beautiful big eyes were full of sticky affection.

Following her bewitching dance moves one after another, Yu Qingling felt that the strings in her brain were breaking one by one.

Especially when she spun, the short skirt lifted up slightly, revealing a piece of snow white, which made her unable to take her eyes off.

Yu Qingling felt that something was wrong with her now, she even had the urge to pick up the black leather material that blocked her sight.

How could she have such offensive thoughts to her best friend?

As soon as the dance was over, Bei Qiuqiu asked her, "Sister, do you still want to watch?"

The thought in my head was still thinking, but what I said was pretending to be indifferent: "No."

The fine sweat from the temples on the girl's forehead wetted a strand of hair, making her look even more alluring. Yu Qingling had the idea of ​​doing something to her.

Before her thoughts became clear, Yu Qingling pinched her thigh hard, she felt that she was probably crazy and perverted.

It was clear that she was just sitting here and watching, but she sweated more than a girl who had danced.

She felt that her whole body was steaming with heat. Fortunately, with her back to the light, the girl should not be able to see her gaffe.

She was longing to watch the dance just now again, longing for the girl not to dance for others to watch and only dance for her alone, but she pretended to be cold and said: "No more dancing in the future."

Bei Qiuqiu was a little at a loss, maybe my sister thought she was too immodest?

She looked down at the exposed white legs, and fell into a melancholy mood.

She forgot that girls in ancient times were not like her. Would my sister think she was too frivolous?

No doubt her seduction failed.

Such a flirtatious dance didn't move the cold and ascetic ice beauty, Bei Qiuqiu once again realized how difficult it is to break someone into a bend, so disappointed, Bei Qiuqiu went downstairs to change her clothes.

As soon as the person left, Yu Qingling, whose back was straight, suddenly relaxed. She took a few deep breaths and wiped off the sweat from her forehead.

The heartbeat was still pounding like a drum, and after thinking about it, Yu Qingling sat cross-legged.

Bei Qiuqiu changed into a white pure and lovely dress and returned to the rooftop, and saw the old monk Yu Qingling as if he had settled down, with a cold and indifferent expression, his eyes closed, motionless.

It was the first time she danced such a seductive dance in front of people, but the only audience gave her such a reaction, like a mockery of her charm.

She puffed her cheeks, angry.

However, who made this person the only one she has admired for many years?

Bei Qiuqiu came over and poked the flesh on Yu Qingling's waist with his fingers.

Different from the soft flesh on his own waist, Yu Qingling's waist is super elastic when poked, it feels like the abdominal muscles that have been trained all year round.

Yu Qingling trembled slightly, opened her eyes and looked over.

Bei Qiuqiu tilted his head to look at her, saw her looking over and asked with a smile, "What would sister like to drink? I'll make it for you."

Seeing Bei Qiuqiu at this moment, the dryness that had just been suppressed revived again, she was a little discouraged, she wanted to take a shower and eat ice cream to suppress the inexplicable heat.

There is no cold drink here, but there is plenty of ice cream.

But whenever she wanted to eat ice cream, Bei Qiuqiu would block her with diarrhea.

Yu Qingling smashed the jar and confessed very simply, "I lied to you last time."

Bei Qiuqiu snorted and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Yu Qingling looked away, not looking at those overly bright chestnut eyes, which reminded her that not long ago, the girl stared at herself with these curved fox eyes, dancing a dance that made people burn spontaneously.

She looked at her toes, "Actually, the last time I stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour was not because I ate three servings of ice cream and had diarrhea, but because I thought I would be punished for failing the mission, so I hid in it so long."

Bei Qiuqiu said slowly, "So?"

Yu Qingling looked serious, "So, I think I can eat ten servings of ice cream without diarrhea. Really, why don't we experiment?"

Bei Qiuqiu: "..."

In the end, Yu Qingling got his wish and ate ten cups of ice cream in one go.

In the autumn night, the breeze was refreshing, and Yu Qingling couldn't think of leaving after eating.

The burning heat in the body was also quenched by the ice cream.

She thought that ice cream was the antidote.

However, for the next three days, Yu Qingling would dream of that dance every night.

Only then did she realize that ice cream was a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

Waking up every day, the inexplicable fire almost roasted her dry.

What's worse, in the dream, she actually followed her own thoughts, satisfied her dirty desires, and touched the suet white jade under the leather material with her hands.

She couldn't put it down because of the touch. She clearly remembered that in her dream, her fingertips slowly slid up.

Eager to find out, but instinctively felt the danger, so she instinctively woke up from the dream.