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    Qiao Ting looked down at her dogwood which was so red from being sucked and tasted by Bo Yun. Her face flushed with shyness, and she closed her clothes in embarrassment. However, she thought that if Bo Yun noticed that her clothes were different from before and knew that she had woken up, he would never touch her again. She quickly opened her clothes and restored them to their original shape.

    I forget about when, when Bo Yun came to call her, he suddenly kissed her lips on the sofa. She was so frightened at that time that she didn’t dare to move, and Bo Yun just rubbed his lips for a while before shaking her awake.

    She didn’t know what to do at that time, so she pretended that she didn’t know anything, stretched out a big, unsightly waist, and asked him casually if he wanted to have dinner. In fact, her heart was beating so fast that she could hear it beating through her chest.

    Later, every time Bo Yun came to call her, he would definitely kiss her, and the kissing time became longer and longer, and he also started to touch her body.

    She guessed that maybe the day she discovered it was not the first time, but she had slept too deeply before and didn’t wake up.

    She didn’t hate Bo Yun touching her at all, because she had liked this tall, handsome brother at first sight since she moved here when she was eight years old.

    It’s just that she is a very shy girl, so she only dares to like her secretly and doesn’t dare to let Bo Yun know.

    If Bo Yun kisses her, does it mean that he likes her?

    She didn’t dare ask, afraid that if the answer wasn’t what she hoped for, she would die of a broken heart.

    When she saw Bosie sometimes, she wanted to ask her if Bo Yun would kiss her. If so, it meant that it was a kiss between brother and sister. If not, it might mean that there was something different.

    But she still didn’t dare ask, it would be too embarrassing.

    And Bo Yun didn’t show any obvious expression. He would only kiss and touch her when he came to call her, but he never said that he liked her or wanted her to be his girlfriend, so she had to keep this secret in her heart, hoping that one day, Bo Yun would personally tell her that he liked her.

    But recently, Bo Yun would run to the bathroom after being kissed and touched. I don’t know why?

    Could it be that after touching her, she would want to go to the toilet?

    And it takes a long time every time, isn’t it in the large size?

    From the bathroom, you can vaguely hear the sound of breathing, which is a bit like the sound of mother exerting herself when she is constipated due to too much performance pressure. It can be seen that Bo Yun is really in a big size.

    Why does touching her make her think of a large size?

    Could it be because she practices track and field and the sweat on her body smells so bad that it reminds people of shit?

    It’s such a tragedy to be treated like shit by Bo Yun. From now on, the first thing she does when she comes home is take a shower, so Bo Yun won’t want to be bigger after kissing her, right?

    Just as she was thinking wildly, the bathroom door opened, and she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

    Bo Yun, who had just finished blowing his hair in the bathroom because he couldn’t stand it anymore, walked up to her and saw the two little red beans that were still exposed. He couldn’t help but touch her twice more before putting her clothes back on and waking her up.

    Got up, had a meal.

    Qiao Ting opened her eyes and saw Bo Yun’s warm and bright smile, just like the sunshine.

    OK…

    She stood up, arranged her hair, and when Bo Yun turned around, she pulled up her clothes and sniffed her chest.

    It really smells like sweat, woo woo woo…

    Brother Bo Yun, don’t treat me like shit, I will definitely take a shower tomorrow!

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