Sylvie and Her New Owner

"You...don't you ever watch our CP super talk?"

Not knowing what she was thinking, Yun Ying looked out the window and pretended to ask casually.

"Look." Mo Xue said softly, "I will still sign in every day. I can still meet the requirements of work."

With a blank expression on her face, Yunying spat out the word "oh".

Topic is closed.

The phone vibrated, and Sister Chen's message spread, and a taste of eating melon came over her face:

"The two luxury cars in front collided with each other. It's serious. The owners of the cars seem to be rich second generations. They almost got into a fight, haha. I'll take a picture for you to see."

"It is estimated that there will be more than ten minutes to wait, you two should rest more."

"Sister Chen's information?" Mo Xue frowned, "What's wrong?"

"...We'll have to wait for a while."

Yun Ying was ashamed, and looked back, the convoy behind was endless, they were like a sardine in a school of sardines that could not turn back.

In the speaker, the song list has already played the theme song "Night Butterfly" sung by the two of them.

"Unknowingly, these lips gradually come closer

this can't

what does it matter

why march

lovely you

The distance across the critical line'

Yunying turned her face away, no matter how uncomfortable her neck was, she was too embarrassed to watch Mo Xue again under such circumstances—the song written by the boss was really... spared no effort to fire their CP.

But it was hard for the iceberg to melt today, and she didn't want to be embarrassed anymore.

"Mo Xue."

"Ok?"

"Come to chat? Anyway... your phone is out of battery."

Mo Xue was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Do your parents agree to being a star? Are you worried about your studies?" Thinking of the phone call just now, Yunying tried to ask, "My parents are so annoying. When I was a child, they were so happy when I was filming TV dramas." They sent me there, and now they are urging me to rest every day."

Mo Xue blinked, her slender eyelashes piercing people's hearts. She put her elbows by the window, supported her head, and said softly:

"They are divorced, my mother can't control me, but I have poor grades, and she doesn't object to making movies now."

"Hey," Yun Ying awkwardly apologized for accidentally poking someone's heartache, "I'm sorry."

Mo Xue glanced at her and smiled: "It's nothing, there are so many divorced families now, I'm not the only one left behind."

My parents' failed marriage, my own failed first love... I don't know when, I started to alienate men.

"I can't tell..." Yunying said in a low voice, "I thought you were the kind of child from someone else's family who is very strict and obedient."

Aloof and dedicated, a white-collar goddess of the future standard.

"I'm not," Mo Xue sneered, "my mother always said that she fell in love with that man blindly, and told me every day that I was her life's hope, and that she lived for me... I hate her saying that , I used to be rebellious."

She was playing with the mobile phone in her hand, accidentally dropped it under the seat, and bent down to pick it up again. She closed her eyes, her voice gradually lost in thought, "But... I can understand her now."

She began to take the pressure of the family on her shoulders.

Realizing that she had said too much, she bit her lower lip and blinked slightly.

She would not say these words to Si Kongxi.In the eyes of that person, she was already pitiful enough, and she didn't want to make her image any more embarrassing.

But to have a partner to confide in... She didn't feel bad for the second time today.

Yunying raised her head, and secretly glanced at Mo Xue:

"So life is getting better now, isn't it?"

"Ah."

Her nagging mother, doting father... Yunying's nose sores, feeling that she is really not satisfied.

"Because of one person."

Mo Xue said.

The sudden expression of the young girl Huaichun made Yunying choke:

"Who?"

who?Will it be the hero who saved the beauty today?Wait, if it was me, wouldn't Mo Xue be les?But I am not crooked, but, but if it is my partner...

"Don't tell you."

Mo Xue turned her face away, starlight and lights were imprinted in her eyes.

A doomed bitter crush.

A man who cannot speak.

Chapter 17: [-] years old

Men's interests shift down as they age.When you are young, you look at your face, and when you grow up, you look at your breasts and your butt. It should be the same for their lily couple.

"Why are you interested in me?"

Hill stretched out a finger, tirelessly harassing Si Kongqing who was at work.

Sikong Qing's waist was itchy from being poked, she moved and said:

"I'm interested in everything about you."

satisfactory answer.

Hill rested his chin on Sikong Qing's shoulder, close to her soft earlobe, and whispered:

"Then shall we do well here?"

"puff."

Si Kongqing was shocked, she was lucky that she didn't drink water.

The bright and bright office is decorated with daffodils and spider plants everywhere. From the floor-to-ceiling windows here, one can see thousands of miles and a vast sky. Haven't brought it here.

But today...

Hill's face was flushed, and he regretted what he said just now.She jumped lightly, and sat on the desk that was bigger than a single bed, her slightly swaying legs were like willow branches under the spring breeze, in front of Si Kongqing, beside Sikong Qing, she turned her face away, said uncomfortably:

"...I'm just kidding, I don't want to do it with you here."

Sitting so high, the flushed face can be seen at a glance.

What he said was against his will.

Si Kongqing never wanted to hit Hill's rare courage.

She took out the remote control, turned up the air conditioner by a few degrees, and then lowered the roller blinds of the floor-to-ceiling windows to block out the ultraviolet rays and the prying eyes of the sky.She walked to the door, confirmed that the door was locked, and sent a "Do Not Disturb" to the assistant.

"The sound insulation in this room is not very good." She said seriously, "So..."

She didn't say it clearly, but changed it to a smile, of course Hill understood, she sat on the table and watched Sikong Qing busy and fully prepared, her face was already bright and her whole body was hot.She remained silent, laying down quietly, with her hands next to her ears as if surrendering, her knees pressed against the edge of the table, and her hanging legs issued a silent invitation.

"Lift up your legs."

Si Kongqing blinked, and conjured up a cushion, which he placed under Hill's thigh.Due to the height difference, the short skirt fell on the girl's lower abdomen, and the safety pants were like a shell that had been peeled off, leaving only a piece of milky white skin.

Si Kongqing touched herself through her underwear, and Hill felt such a sense of shame that she had never felt before—why...why... she emptied her head, and finally realized that such a table and chair, such a posture, she was like a delicacy Also dedicated to Si Kongqing to taste.The changing pressure made her sink under such an offensive, the last line of defense collapsed, her body burned, and she suppressed moaning.

Si Kongqing took off the laurel crown.

Hill felt he had fallen.

Both mind and body.

Really... can't blame her... This kind of thing is so comfortable because it is so comfortable, not to mention that Si Kongqing's touch has a special buff for her. After experiencing it, it is unforgettable .

Can't quit.

It is difficult not to have a sense of attachment when you have such a relationship with a person.

Summer vacation is coming to an end, but today is still a special day.

Under the unpredictable lunar calendar, she is seventeen years old.

Si Kongqing turned seventeen last month, and the family held a birthday party for her. The upper-class nobles and celebrities were invited to come, and they all offered their blessings to the jewel in the palm of Sikong's family. By the way, see if there is any chance of marriage—— But judging from the undisguised intimacy of the two girls, I am afraid there is no chance.

When it was Hill's birthday, she would rather not attend that kind of grand dinner party. The dress was dressed like a restraint suit, and there were prying eyes from all sides, which made people feel uncomfortable.Under her decision, the birthday is just to invite classmates and friends to go to a certain villa of her own for a high day.

That night.

"Okay, Sikong Xi, all the girls you guys invite!" Wen Yuyan looked around at the guests in the room, and shouted, "Where's the handsome guy I ordered?"

"I invited you," Hill said innocently, "Mu Ci and Lin Yi are not right, and they didn't come after they knew they were all girls."

Surrounded by young ladies, the younger one is attached to her sister, but most people like to tease this small version of Si Kongqing, because she is so cute.

Also, there are no children who are naturally indifferent, they are all acquired.If Si Kongqing had been happier when he was a child, he wouldn't be what he is now when he grows up.

Since she was rejected last time when she confessed her feelings, Lian Xin never crossed the line again, because she cared, so she was careful, she still liked her sister that much, and this was always the same.

Si Kongqing pushed the cake trolley into the door. The big three-tiered cake made the girls jump for joy. Eating more is afraid of getting fat, eating less will make you greedy. Cake is the trouble of happiness.

Wen Yuyan pushed the newly equipped plain glasses, which made her feel like a writer or a teacher.When she saw Yun Ying sitting with Mo Xue, she suddenly became interested, walked up to them, and waved:

"Hi, are you Yunying?"

Yunying was taken aback, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't bring a pen, I'll sign it for you later."

Wen Yuyan's face gradually became stiff.