When she was clamped, she already felt something was wrong, but...

But she was enjoying it so much that she had no energy to think.

I didn't realize until now that it's all over.

Her greatest weapon has become ineffective.

"Xiaobai, can you listen to the master's true words now?"

"..."

Xiaobai was still in shock, her beautiful eyes wide open, and she even forgot how to answer her.

"But not before that."

Although I have done most things in the past two days, the only thing I have not tried is kissing.

An Ran didn’t know why she hadn’t tried it, maybe because she didn’t want herself to dislike her taste?

Or maybe you don’t want to see yourself looking nauseous after drinking snake grass water?

But unfortunately, An Ran can no longer drink snake grass water. Even drinks like Red Scream and Oriental Leaves can be enjoyed as daily drinks. Her worries are completely unnecessary.

What's more, facing Xiaobai's pure, domineering and somewhat cute face, and her rosy and very alluring red lips, who can refuse?

So, An Ran kissed him without hesitation.

"Well!"

He actually kissed himself?

Xiaobai obviously didn't expect this. Her beautiful eyes were trembling and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.

However, when she saw An Ran continuing to attack her mouth without any resistance and showing great enjoyment, her struggles gradually subsided.

Afterwards, An Ran hugged Xiao Bai, tasting the snake grass water, and whispered:

"Xiaobai, now you should believe that the master is completely different from before, right?"

"..."

Xiaobai looked at him deeply in silence, with complicated emotions in her beautiful eyes. The next second, she turned around and returned to her room in a daze.

As for Xiaobai, he had disappeared.

Eighty, help us pick out swimsuits.

Ran?

An Ran was very surprised. She thought she had it easy, but the other party shattered her dreams.

However, judging from the emotions in her eyes when she left, she must have been greatly affected.

It should be about the same when we meet next time.

I’m afraid she won’t dare to come next time.

The next morning, in Xiao Si's office.

"Xiao Si, do you know where Xiao Bai lives?"

Xiao Si answered truthfully: "I don't know either. Her whereabouts are erratic."

She lay in An Ran's arms, wondering: "What's wrong? Is it not going well?"

"It's OK. I'm just afraid she won't dare to come. I have to block her retreat."

"Oh, so there is progress."

"It's pretty close. Let's not talk about that. Our philatelic club is going to the beach during the holiday. It's a private beach."

“Private beach?”

I have to say that the word "beach" is very attractive to the drink girls. Even Xiao Si's tone was very surprised when he heard this word.

"Yes, private beach, come and play with us."

"Okay."

She didn't hesitate at all.

"Come swimsuit shopping with us that night."

Xiao Si agreed readily.

After school in the afternoon, everyone did not go to the philatelic club, but gathered directly at the school gate.

Even Yamama Yuri came along.

Yuri Yamama was stunned when she saw Xiao Si. Why was there a teacher going with them?

"Minister, why is Teacher Xiao Si here?"

An Ran explained: "Oh, Teacher Xiao Si will also go to the beach with us. She said she would help me with my studies. I had no choice but to let her go back to the club because I agreed to take her with me."

"Is that so?"

Yuri Yamama was skeptical. How could there be such a teacher?

But since the minister said yes, that was it, she didn't ask any further questions.

After everyone arrived, they took Nanamiya Iroha's family's car to the mall.

The beautiful girls at home also received An Ran's news and were rushing over here.

On the way, An Ran suddenly remembered something and asked Nanamiya Caiyu:

"By the way, Senior, you didn't buy a swimsuit store this time, did you?"

Nanamiya Iroha tilted her head: "Why do you want to buy a swimsuit store?"

That's good. An Ran nodded. Just as she was about to speak, she silently added:

"I already have a lot of swimsuit stores in my area, so I don't need to buy more."

"..."

Well, An Ran’s imagination was still limited by poverty.

He shouldn't have asked such stupid questions.

When they arrived at the mall, the four beauties around An Ran immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

An Ran, who was surrounded in the center, was attacked by countless envious and jealous eyes.

An Ran accepted these hostile looks very calmly, which was the best proof of his charm.

Of course, if other people knew that An Ran had more than a dozen extremely beautiful girls with different temperaments at home, I wonder how they would feel.

I'm afraid I even want to hack him to death.

"An Ran, you must be secretly happy now, right?" Long Benying saw through An Ran's little thoughts at a glance and asked secretly.

"What do you mean by secretly happy? I am doing it openly and honestly, okay?"

After standing outside the mall for a while, Xun came over with a large army of beautiful girls.

"Brother! We are here."

As soon as she saw the figures, Xun greeted them enthusiastically.

She hadn't met Xiao Si yet, but she knew Yamama Yuri. They had watched a movie together before, so she specially greeted her.

Yuri Yamama responded to her weakly, her mind full of disobedience.

Xun clearly came here alone, why did she say it was us who came?

Also, why did she specifically greet me? She seemed to be very familiar with Nanamiya Iroha and Ryumoto Sakura.

Didn’t they, like me, have known each other for more than half a month?

But it was just a doubt, and Yuri didn't ask.

On the other hand, An Ran took the opportunity to introduce Xiao Si to the beautiful girls. Except for Xiao Juzi and a few others who had seen her, everyone else had only heard of her.

Now we know each other.

There were seventeen of us in the group, and there was really not enough room for us to stand at the entrance of the shopping mall.

In other words, other people cannot see them, otherwise with their stunning looks appearing in such large groups, the entrance of the shopping mall would definitely be packed with people.

Even now, the presence of the four people including Nanamiya Ayane who can be seen by others has already attracted quite a crowd of people to stop and watch.

An Ran quickly took them into the mall.

Fortunately, the swimsuit store that Nanamiya Ayane took them to was the largest swimsuit store in the entire mall, and it was more than enough to accommodate all of them.

With Nanamiya Ayane's advance notice, the swimwear store has been closed to the public since mid-afternoon.

So there were only a few female waiters inside, waiting for the arrival of their eldest daughter.

However, when they saw their eldest daughter and four other beauties who were no worse than her in appearance and figure, walking in with a young man, several good-looking waiters kept looking at An Ran.

The eldest lady brought a man with her, and the store was even closed for a while because of this. This already surprised them very much, but what about a man bringing five beautiful girls?

So what is the identity of this man?

Isn't he the son of a wealthy family from one of the top 100 companies in the world?

To be honest, if the beautiful girls around An Ran weren't so dazzling, they would all want to launch an offensive against An Ran.

"You guys go and rest first, we can just go shopping on our own."

"Good lady."

After sending away the store staff, Nanamiya Iroha turned around and looked at the beautiful girls behind her:

"Okay, everyone, take your pick. You can pack up whatever you like and take it away."

In fact, she didn't need to say anything. The girls serving drinks around An Ran had already been attracted by the dazzling array of swimsuit styles in front of them, and had already gone to choose and try them on, either in groups or alone.

They had slept in the same bed with Nanamiya Ayane countless times, and had always gotten up together naked, so they had long since stopped being polite to her and treated her like they were at home.

The only one who was relatively polite was Yamama Yuri. Anran patted her head:

"Yuri, you can go pick some too. It's okay to pick a few more. It's okay to bring some for your sister."

"I see."

Yamama Yuri nodded, looked at him, and then looked at Nanamiya Ayawa. She knew the relationship between the two, so she didn't feel strange about An Ran's tone as if it was his own shop.

She herself had never been to such a store before, and now that she had the chance, she decided to take a good look around.

As soon as Yamama Yuri left, Nanamiya Ayane and Ryumoto Sakura came to An Ran's side, one on each side. One of them took one of his arms, looked up at him, and said in unison:

"An Ran, please help us pick out swimsuits."

An Ran also naturally stretched out her hands to hold the two people's slender waists: "No problem, it's okay to pick as many as you want."

Who is in the 81st fitting room?

"Master, does this look good?"

"It looks great, I must buy it."

"Master, how do I look in this? Is it sexy?"

"Sexy, keep this one too."

Conversations like these happen all the time.

After all, although the time after school was long, it was not enough for Anran to really help everyone pick out a few swimsuits.

Even if it only takes a dozen minutes for each person, that would be several hours for a dozen beautiful girls.

So basically the beautiful girls would choose their own swimsuits, put them on directly, and come over for Anran to admire.

After An Ran's praises, she was too lazy to change back and just walked back and forth in the store wearing various swimsuits that were either sexy, cute, or revealing, looking for the next better-looking one.

Anyway, no one else can see it except An Ran and the others.

They were too lazy to even go to the fitting room, and sometimes they would just run directly to An Ran and change clothes on the spot.

As a result, a series of extremely erotic scenes kept repeating in front of An Ran, making him feel a little dry in the mouth.

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