Many children, many blessings: Surviving in a public restroom with a newlywed bridesmaid group

Su Wan awkwardly covered the slit in her skirt with both hands, her face as red as a ripe apple.

"No surprise, it's absolutely perfect. Sister Wan, if you wore this before you time-traveled, you would definitely be stunningly beautiful."

Lin Ze exclaimed sincerely.

Finally, there's Chu Xiaoya.

The little girl was wearing an oversized boyfriend-style white shirt, the hem of which just covered the top of her thighs.

She wasn't wearing socks, and her two smooth legs were exposed to the air as she ran out with small, quick steps.

"Senior, is this...is this okay?"

Chu Xiaoya nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, her innocent face filled with shyness.

"Very good, very cute."

Lin Ze smiled and ruffled her hair.

Three women, three completely different styles, yet equally deadly.

Lin Ze turned his head and looked at Shen Qingqiu, who was still clinging to her OL uniform and refusing to change.

"Director Shen, everyone else has changed theirs and we're just waiting for you. If you really don't want to change, then I'll have to do it for you myself."

Lin Ze rubbed his hands together and deliberately made a lewd face as he approached her.

"You dare!"

Shen Qingqiu was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, glancing at the three women beside him who were vying for attention.

Especially when Shen Qingqiu saw Xia An'an's smug and provocative face, his competitive spirit was suddenly aroused.

She gritted her teeth

"Okay! I'll change!"

Shen Qingqiu grabbed her clothes and rushed into the bathroom like a soldier going to his death.

Five minutes later.

When Shen Qingqiu came out of the bathroom, even Xia An'an, who always liked to oppose her, couldn't help but gasp.

That's brutal!

The tight-fitting white shirt, missing two buttons at the chest, was stretched into an exaggerated curve, revealing a deep cleavage with each breath.

The black bodycon skirt clung tightly to her waist and hips, outlining a perfect hourglass figure.

Because the skirt was too short and tight, she could only walk with extremely small steps. And those long legs, encased in Balenciaga black stockings, looked ridiculously long and shapely against the backdrop of the pencil skirt!

Add to that her stunningly beautiful face, cold as ice, tinged with humiliation and resentment.

This combination of a restrained secretary outfit and black stockings dealt a devastating blow to Lin Ze.

"Secretary Shen... Secretary Shen..."

Lin Ze stared wide-eyed, feeling a surge of heat rush to his head. The naive memories of her in bed earlier instantly resurfaced, and that lustful fire burned fiercely once more.

"What are you looking at! Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Shen Qingqiu crossed her arms in shame and indignation, trying to cover her exposed breasts, but instead only made them more prominent.

With new clothes, the rest was a natural progression.

"Now that everyone has changed into new clothes, let's wash all those dirty underwear from before."

As the eldest sister, Su Wan took the initiative to organize things.

That washing machine has its own water purifier and dryer, which is very convenient.

I heard about washing clothes.

The women blushed again.

The underwear they wore these past few days was not only soaked with sweat, but some of it was also stained with an indescribable sticky liquid due to the red wine they drank last night.

The sheer absurdity of having to put all these most private things into the same washing machine is unimaginable.

"Ahem, um, the washing machine is in the bathroom, you guys go and get it yourselves, I won't peek."

Lin Ze wisely turned around and faced the wall.

I heard a rustling sound of clothes being taken off behind me.

Although I changed into outer clothes, I still had to take off my underwear to wash it.

Soon, Su Wan, Shen Qingqiu, and Xia An'an, carrying their personal clothes, walked into the bathroom with flushed faces.

Xia An'an was still inside, deliberately speaking loudly.

"Oh dear, Director Shen, why is there a big wet patch on your underwear? Did it leak last night?"

"Xia An'an! If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"

Shen Qingqiu's exasperated voice came from the bathroom.

Listening to the sounds of women talking in the bathroom, Lin Ze's mind was filled with all sorts of inappropriate images for children, and he felt his mouth go dry.

Just then.

He felt his clothes being gently tugged.

Lin Ze turned his head.

Chu Xiaoya was standing behind him at some point.

The little girl didn't go to the bathroom to wash her clothes. She was wearing that oversized white shirt, her two straight legs were slightly together, and her hands were nervously twisted together.

Her face was as red as a ripe cherry, and her big, watery eyes revealed an unprecedented, desperate determination.

"Senior..."

Chu Xiaoya bit her red lips, her voice so soft it was like a mosquito's hum.

"What's wrong, Xiaoya? Aren't you going to do the laundry?" Lin Ze asked, puzzled.

Chu Xiaoya took a deep breath, as if she had used up all her strength.

She suddenly raised her head, and her small hands suddenly grabbed the hem of her white shirt.

Then, to Lin Ze's astonishment...

She forcefully lifted the oversized white shirt upwards!

A fair, jade-like, youthful and vibrant body, completely unadorned, was displayed before Lin Ze's eyes.

"Senior... Xiaoya doesn't want to be a burden..."

Chu Xiaoya closed her eyes, a single tear of nervousness sliding down her cheek.

Then, carrying the unique fragrance of a young girl, she recklessly and clumsily pounced on Lin Ze onto the soft double mattress.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

Chu Xiaoya's lunge was sudden and fierce, completely lacking any skill; she was like a bullet, crashing solidly into Lin Ze's arms.

He crashed down onto the soft, 1.8-meter double mattress, taking him with him.

This sudden lunge completely stunned Lin Ze.

"Xiaoya... what are you doing?"

Lin Ze subconsciously reached out to prop himself up, but as soon as his hand touched the bed sheet, he felt an amazing smoothness and warmth instead of soft sheets.

That was Chu Xiaoya's smooth back, completely exposed.

The oversized "boyfriend style" white shirt, which she had just lifted up, was now piled messily on her shoulders, offering absolutely no coverage.

At this moment, this young, collagen-rich, and delicate body, exuding a faint fragrance of shower gel, pressed down on Lin Ze without reservation.

"Senior...don't push me away..."

Chu Xiaoya buried her face in Lin Ze's neck, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck like an octopus.

The little girl's body was trembling violently, whether from nervousness or fear, it was hard to tell.

"Get up first, put your clothes on. They're still in the bathroom and could come out at any moment!"

Lin Ze was genuinely panicking at this moment.

The bathroom wall is made of completely transparent glass!

Although the view inside was somewhat blurry due to the water from the washing machine and the lingering steam from the previous shower.

But if those three women had even the slightest bit of curiosity and turned to look outside, they could have seen the "crime scene" on the mattress clearly!

"I'm not getting up! I don't care!"

Chu Xiaoya's voice was thick with sobs. Instead of getting up, she rubbed against Lin Ze forcefully a couple of times as punishment.

"hiss……"

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