Hunger Platform: In the beginning, I share a room with Kasumigaoka Shiwa

"Yes, don't panic, we have something to eat on the upper floors!"

"Don't grab it, two blackboards are enough for a dormitory! It's huge!"

"..."

talking.

Where is the hunger platform?

But the perpetrators upstairs sprayed again:

"Nimma, can this thing be eaten?"

"It's so hard, isn't this just wood?"

"Hey, don't lie! I'll try it too! It's really wood."

"But this thing has a bit of a taste after chewing?"

"Fuck, does the black ink smell a bit strange?"

"......"

Listening to the discussion upstairs, the prisoners on the lower floor, although they heard it.

But they all had a dark face and didn't publicize it.

Instead, let the lower-level people practice it by themselves.

It's better not to do such a stupid thing by yourself.

Everyone does it so that you don't look like an idiot.

...

The words are divided into two parts.

When today's hunger platform landed on Su Yang's side.

Dozens of blackboards were left behind.

Su Yang laughed when he heard the news from the upper-level prisoners!

What the hell, can the blackboard be eaten?

Can you believe this?

So, Su Yang just said to the succubus:

"Go, get a blackboard, and some chalk."

"According to yesterday's things, today's blackboard and chalk should have a special function to break through the level?"

"Okay!" Succubus responded, and took down a blackboard and a lot of chalk!

put it on the ground.

Su Yang closed his eyes and said to sister Qiong:

"Does our massage not include back stepping service?"

Listening to Su Yang's inquiry, Qiongmei's big Kazilan eyes widened.

"Ugh..."

"Can you take it?" Qiongmei said, a little shy.

Shoes, take off gently.

It fell to the ground with a 'da'.

then.

Qiongmei was wearing white silk and stood up from the bed very carefully.

A slender foot gently stepped on Su Yang's back.

To know.

She weighs less than a hundred.

Even if the whole person stepped on it, the strength would not be exaggerated.

Not to mention this kind of gentle temptation.

So Su Yang encouraged her:

"Be bold!"

"I eat hard!"

this moment.

Qiongmei had a feeling in a trance.

I am the little girl who was kidnapped and trampled on the back in the massage parlor.

But... there are other services for that kind of profession, right?Thinking about it, Qiongmei's face turned red.

Standing up, both feet stood on Su Yang's back.

press!

press!

Lift up!

Enjoying the massage of sister qiong.

Su Yang closed his eyes.

Said:

"If you are tired, you go to rest. There are games at night, which are very exhausting."

"that is it..."

talking.

Su Yang was under Qiongmei's massage.

Close your eyes and slowly fall asleep.

Qiongmei saw that Su Yang was asleep.

The control strength has been reduced a lot.

Afraid of being stepped on by Su Yang.

Seeing that sister Qiong was still working, Xiaobu whispered:

"It's almost time to go to rest!"

"He's already asleep~"

Faced with Xiao Bu's kindness, Qiongmei shook her head:

"People have paid for extremely precious food, and I have to be worthy of the food I ate."

Looking at Qiongmei's serious expression, Xiao Bu didn't try to persuade her anymore.

Until Su Yang woke up from the corner of his clothes.

Qiongmei was still stepping on her back.

But because he had to deliberately control his strength, he had to relax Su Yang's muscles.

In addition, her physique is relatively weak, so after pressing it for a long time, she has long been exhausted.

Therefore, layers of fine beads of sweat remained on her body.

Feeling the humidity from sister qiong.

Su Yang said softly:

"Okay, you come down first."

When Qiongmei heard that Su Yang told her to come down first, she took a deep breath.

One foot, stepping on the bed, big mouth, panting...  …

"call!"

"call!"

"Come here." Looking at Qiongmei who was panting heavily, Su Yang lay on his stomach and continued to order Qiongmei.

Qiongmei approached Su Yang very obediently and docilely.

I see.

Su Yang took out a soap ball and rubbed it directly on her leg.

moment.

A cool feeling swept over the whole body.

Qiongmei trembled uncontrollably.

Then, the sweat was gone.

Look again, Su Yang took the cleaning ball in his hand and rubbed it against her white silk and cheongsam a few times.

The sticky feeling on the clothes has also disappeared.

Amazing.

Seeing that Su Yang was going to take back the cleaning ball, sister Qiong reached out and grabbed Su Yang's wrist.

Su Yang opened one eye.

He glanced at Qiongmei suspiciously.

I heard sister Qiong ask in a low voice:

"This thing, can you use it for me?"

"I... want to do some laundry."

? ?

Small clothes?Su Yang almost laughed when he heard this new vocabulary.

Okay.

I forgot about this myself.

Then, he flipped his hands generously.

Put the cleaning ball into the hands of sister Qiong.

This cleaning ball has not been used many times, and Su Yang still has quite a few in his hand.

Simply, send it directly to Sister Qiong:

"Send it to you!"

"This thing has 6 cleaning opportunities."

"Thank you...thank you!" Qiongmei bowed to Su Yang to thank her.

She felt that she owed Su Yang more and more.

First is the food.

Now it's this special cleaning ball again.

She does, though.

Wearing sticky clothes is really uncomfortable.

Go back to your bed.

Qiongmei glanced at Su Yang subconsciously.

He found that Su Yang didn't look in his direction.

While breathing a sigh of relief.