Female-dominated anime, the way they look at me is not right

The slippers made a crisp sound on the floor, which contrasted with the chirping of summer cicadas in the treetops, making Jinghe Qiucao feel a little irritated.

His eyebrows knitted together unconsciously, and he glared at Arnett fiercely: "Wait for the elevator quietly, don't move!"

"Hey, hehe, Qiu finally pays attention to me."

Arnett said with a grin, his face really thick.

Jinghe Qiucao glanced at her disdainfully and still did not respond to her. Annette, on the other hand, started talking like a dam breaking, chattering incessantly.

"It's only June, and the weather is so hot. The wind is hot at night. It's so annoying." Annette complained. "Aqiu, look, you've been standing for just a while, and you've sweated a lot..."

Picking up the bulging collar, Annette pulled it, fanned herself with her other hand, and stuck out her tongue, looking just like a cute large white female dog.

The thin straps could barely hold up her full body, and were stretched to the limit under the weight, looking like they were about to break.

“What…are you…”

Jinghe Qiugusa turned around again and glared at Annette fiercely, but suddenly he was stunned.

He reached out and touched the sweat on his cheek, which was flowing on the smooth curved surface and splashed onto his face when Arnett swung the Daifuku.

Staring at Annette blankly, he could hear the "puff~puff~" sound of the dough occasionally colliding and squeezing each other.

On the cool, close-fitting knitted dress, the two bulges are becoming more and more obvious...

Noticing Igawa Akisuna, Arnett smiled at him.

His face flushed slightly, and Jinghe Qiucao hastily looked away, his heart pounding.

'Are you lazy again, Arnett?'

"Wearing such scantily to take out the trash... So sexy... No, no, Arnett, you idiot, I won't even look at her..."

With his head lowered, Jinghe Qiucao tried hard not to turn around to look at Annette, but his eyes seemed to be bewitched by the vixen and kept drifting towards Annette uncontrollably.

Arnett seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly wrapped her arms around her shoulders, tightening them, causing her tall, soft breasts to overflow from her neckline...

"..."

The temperature rises quietly, and the air seems to become hotter~

"Ding dong~"

Just when the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly sticky and ambiguous, the elevator door's prompt sound was heard, destroying the invisible atmosphere that was making Jinghe Qiucao increasingly breathless.

After the elevator door opened, Jinghe Qiucao immediately stepped in. Seeing him fleeing, Annette gave a sly smile, but it disappeared in a flash. Her big round eyes seemed to still maintain a silly and innocent look.

Bending down, Arnett picked up the garbage bag on the ground. When he stood up, his hand casually ran along the curve of his hips, and he followed her into the elevator in his slippers.

In the elevator, Jinghe Qiucao hid in the corner, facing the bright silver staircase. He touched his red cheeks and took a deep breath to relieve the heat in his heart.

"Qiucao, be a little more aggressive, don't be nice to Annette!"

After silently cheering herself up for a while and waiting until the blush on her cheeks faded, Jinghe Qiucao turned around.

!!!

His pupils suddenly dilated and Jinghe Qiucao almost screamed out.

Annette stood in front of the door button, humming a song softly and twisting her waist gently. The perfectly shaped peach flesh that was inadvertently revealed under the dress rolled up to her waist was trembling and shaking, swaying gracefully. Every move was full of temptation, which made people think of dirty things.

The skirt is riding up! And... I'm not wearing anything...

Jinghe Qiucao thought with difficulty, his eyes gradually covered with a thin layer of mist, and his head felt dizzy.

"Ding dong~"

The elevator sounded again, and Arnett walked out of the elevator. He turned around and looked at Jinghe Qiucao who was leaning against the wall of the elevator with confusion.

"Aqiu, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and leave."

"Hu-hu-"

Jinghe Qiucao swallowed hard, trying to calm the waves in his heart, pretending to be calm, and glanced at her fiercely: "I don't want to talk to you, stay away!"

There was a hint of soft nasal sound in his voice, and this subtle tone quietly escaped from Jinghe Qiucao's lips, making the originally cold words sound like he was speaking out of anger.

"Aqiu is so cute, I want to..." Annette's breathing stagnated. Looking at Jinghe Qiucao's shy but forced expression, Annette felt itchy and her heart was even hotter. She could hardly restrain herself and pounced on Jinghe Qiucao, but she knew there was no time to rush.

"Oh~"

"Y-your skirt is riding up, stupid woman."

He quickly walked past Annette, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, whispered to Annette, and quickened his pace to move away from Annette.

Arnett stood there, stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and giggled. That smile was charming and enchanting, and very seductive.

"Aqiu, you are really cute~"

Chapter 20: Arnett's Apology (Part 1) [Seeking follow-up reading]

As the night deepened, perhaps because the summer heat was unbearable, the apartment tenants chose to stay home and enjoy the coolness of the air conditioner. The garbage recycling station downstairs was empty and seemed unusually deserted.

When he arrived at the trash can, since the garbage needed to be sorted, Jinghe Qiucao put the trash bag on the ground, put on gloves and put the trash in the corresponding trash can.

Soon, Jinghe Qiucao finished it skillfully, took off his gloves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to see Annett's situation.

"..."

"Gulu~"

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and a feeling of thirst arose in his mouth. Jinghe Qiucao couldn't help but swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.

However, in this silent environment, even the slightest movement became extremely clear, and the obvious swallowing sound of Jinghe Qiugusa seemed like a whisper in Annette's ear.

I saw Annette also put the garbage bag on the ground, with her legs slightly apart, her plump and slender thighs stretched straight, her flexible waist bent, and she leaned forward to work.

Why not squat down to sort the garbage?

Jinghe Qiucao thought so, but the flowers were so beautiful that he was dazzled and he had no intention of thinking deeply about Annette's intention.

Half of the peach flesh overflowed from the slightly rolled up skirt.

Full and plump.

"Aqiu, are you done? Can you help me?"

As if he noticed Jinghe Qiuca's gaze, Annett twisted his waist and spoke without turning his head.

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Help her pull down her skirt.

The light in the recycling station was a little dim, but it allowed Jinghe Qiucao to clearly see the faint flicker of crystal.

"..."

"Thumping..."

Jinghe Qiucao was a little dizzy, and he forgot to reply for a moment. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only the sound of their heartbeats and their increasingly rapid breathing intertwined into a beautiful symphony in the silent night.

"...Aqiu?"

Arnett spoke again, and his voice seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, and it sounded a little awkward compared to before.

She couldn't help but twist her body, and that crystal looked even smoother in the dim light.

I can only sigh that the spring beauty in the garden cannot be contained, and a red apricot branch has grown out of the wall.

What a shameful and bizarre experience!

"I……"

Jinghe Qiucao wanted to refuse firmly, but his brother wouldn't let him.

She walked silently behind Annette, carefully lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and slowly pulled it down to hide the tempting field of flowers.

Flowers fell and water flowed. When all this was done, Jinghe Qiucao's little hands were already a little wet.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Annette bit her lips lightly and whispered, with two blushes on her face, looking so beautiful.

"Um……"

Jinghe Qiucao also responded in a low voice.

After that, the two of them didn't talk. Annette was concentrating on sorting the garbage. Jinghe Qiucao didn't leave immediately. He just stood there blankly, feeling the coolness on his hands, his mind blank.

"call--"

Straightening his back, Annette seemed to have regained his former liveliness. After taking off his gloves, he took Jinghe Qiucao's hand with a smile.

"Aqiu, let's go."

Coming back to her senses, Jinghe Qiucao pulled her hand and found that Annette was holding it tightly. She hummed softly and let her hold it.

…………

"Where are you taking me?"

After walking for a while, they found that they were not heading towards the apartment building, so Igawa Akusa looked up at Arnett and asked.

"Hehe, come walk with me, Qiu."

Arnett blinked playfully, looking expectant.

"I do not want it."

"Aqiu, don't say that."

Hearing this, Annette hugged Jinghe Qiucao and shook him relentlessly. The heavy conscience pressed down on Jinghe Qiucao's head, squeezing it into a meat patty.

"I know, I know... well, let me go."

In the end, he couldn't resist the torture of his conscience and sighed.

"Aqiu is so nice."

Annette smiled sweetly and let go of Jinghe Qiucao, still holding his hand.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the bright moonlight sprinkled like nectar, illuminating two neat rows of shrubs by the roadside. The leaves formed mottled shadows in the moonlight, emitting a hazy fragrance, as if covered with silver gauze. From a distance, the whole scene was dreamy and hazy, like a fairyland.

Walking to a remote grove at the end of the path, Jinghe Qiucao looked around. It was pitch black here. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, suddenly a strange force quickly pulled him into the dark woods, and his slender body was firmly pressed against a big tree.

"Um...what are you doing?"

Annette's sudden attack startled Jinghe Qiuca for a moment, but then he reacted, frowned and stared at her.

Grabbing Jinghe Qiucao's wrists, he lifted him above his head and pressed him against the tree. Annette moved closer to Jinghe Qiucao, and her full breasts pressed against Jinghe Qiucao's face again.

"Aqiu." Arnett came closer and whispered, "I've been looking for a chance to apologize to you."

"I'm really sorry for the afternoon, Anko Smyrna."

Jinghe Qiucao looked at himself, who was clamped and unable to move, and glared at her with dead fish eyes.

"This is the chance you were looking for? This is your way of apologizing?"

"Hey, Qiu~ Don't be angry~ Just forgive me~"

Annette came closer again, pressed against Jinghe Qiucao's neck, and rubbed against her affectionately like a clingy big bitch. His hot breath and gentle sex made Jinghe Qiucao's neck numb and flushed.

"Arnett, you big fool, let me go!"

Annette's intimacy made Jinghe Qiucao a little unbearable, and she pursed her lips tightly.

"Why am I so stupid?"

"Why aren't you stupid anymore? Liliana came to Neon alone from a foreign country to find you. If it weren't for me, you would have completely lost her!"

"Ah ha ha……"

Talking about this, Arnett touched his head awkwardly, skipped the topic, and continued to entangle his neck and said coquettishly: "Let's not talk about this. Promise me first that you won't be angry with me and forgive me, okay?"

As he spoke, Annette raised his lips again, and his breath was as sweet as orchid in Jinghe Qiucao's ear. His voice was delicate and soft, like a feather brushing past.

"Hmm~ Is this the time to talk about this? Let me go, you idiot!"

"Let me go first, and I'll forgive you."

"No, you have to forgive me first, then I will let Qiu go."

"Let me go first."

"Forgive me first."