005 “Brother Next Door, Don’t Get in My Bed” Chapter 4

Brother help you

Take off your wet clothes.Boyun’s voice was hoarse and deep, with a hint of depression.

Huh?

Take it off?

In front of him?

Qiao Ting’s face turned red instantly.

I…it seems…not convenient…she hesitated and declined.

How dare you take off your clothes in front of boys…

Bo Yun showed a look of sudden realization.

Your hand is injured and it is inconvenient to take it off. Let me help you.Boyun forced her to change her mind to other directions.

Huh?

Did he help her take it off?

Did she…hear that right?

Bo Yun put the bath towel back and actually put his hand on the button of her collar.

The big hands with distinct knuckles are long and slender, and every movement is as graceful as a ballet dancer’s.

Qiao Ting watched him undo the buttons one by one, biting her red lips in embarrassment. Although she was at a loss, she couldn’t say no.

Hands raised.

His tone was too indifferent, which made Qiao Ting feel that she was thinking too much. Bo Yun only helped her undress because of her hand injury. It was because her mind was too evil and she thought of other impure places.

Uh…oh…she raised her slender arms.

Bo Yun helped her take off her uniform top, leaving only a pink underwear on her upper body.

Bo Yun couldn’t help but think that it was because of him that she started wearing underwear.

It was probably the summer vacation for Qiao Ting’s sixth grade in elementary school. In the hot summer, everyone was wearing sleeveless, loose and refreshing clothes.

Qiao Ting has several sleeveless one-piece dresses, some with plaid patterns and some with lace embroidery, paired with the high ponytail she always likes to wear. Every one of them looks youthful, charming and charming on her body.

During one dinner, Bo Yun sat next to Qiao Ting. Father Wei brought a piece of cake to her. She raised her hand to take it, and a hollow formed under her arm. Bo Yun inadvertently saw her newly developed breasts, which were slightly raised like the tips of bamboo shoots, and her pink nipples were incredibly tender.

That was also the first time he had a hard-on in front of others. Fortunately, there was a table to cover him, and fortunately the table was thick and heavy, otherwise he would have been pushed up by his big stick.

From then on, Bo Yun’s eyes would always glance at her armpits intentionally or unintentionally, and he saw the cute little breasts without underwear several times.

He looked forward to the time when Qiao Ting appeared in front of him wearing sleeveless clothes every day as if he had discovered a new world, but later he also discovered that he was not the only boy who knew that he could peek at a girl’s breasts like this.

In other words, Qiao Ting’s small soft breasts may also be looked at by other boys!

How can this work!

Only he can see Qiao Ting’s cute breasts!

But he, a boy, couldn’t directly tell Qiao Ting’s mother to buy underwear for Qiao Ting to wear. He didn’t know how to tell Qiao Ting that it was time to wear underwear.

The sister’s waiter is young and has not yet developed, so it is difficult for her to send messages. How on earth should he let Qiao Ting wear underwear to block other boys’ erotic sight?

He agonized all night, and finally found a webpage on the Internet that introduced girls’ underwear. He saved the picture and made it into a leaflet. Then he wrote some promotional text on it and told the age, timing and requirements for girls to choose underwear, and stuffed it into the Liang family’s mailbox.

Two days later, he was very satisfied that Qiao Ting started wearing underwear, but he was also very sad because he could no longer see those cute little breasts!

Alas, there are gains and losses…

Fortunately, he now looks at Qiao Ting’s breasts almost every day, and they have grown up. They feel soft and elastic when covered with hands, as smooth as silk cotton, as delicate as petals, and the shape is perfect and coveted.

However, he has not seen its complete appearance.

My underwear is also wet and it’s time to take it off.He finished speaking calmly, and no one could tell that his heart was racing and rumbling at the moment.

Qiao Ting raised her shy eyes and asked… Do you want to take it off?

Wearing wet clothes can catch a cold.Give him a pair of glasses, and his serious look is just like that of an old scholar. Who can guess how high his trousers stand hidden by his big T-shirt and deliberately hunched back.

Yes, yes…Bo Yun’s words were very reasonable, and she had no way to refute.

Qiao Ting reached back and tried to open the back hook of her underwear, but the scalded flesh was so painful that she cried out in tears.

Your hand hurts, let me help you.

His big hands quickly moved to the straps at the back, and his smart head saw the structure and method at a glance, and easily unhooked her back.

He then gently pulled down the two thin straps on his shoulders, and the two round balls of water-dropped jade breasts were no longer exposed in front of him without any cover.

His eyes felt the heat of desire and turned slightly red.