012 “Brother Next Door, Don’t Get in My Bed” Chapter 11

If you get 100, take it off for me

Then… what if I take the test of 100?Qiao Ting asked boldly.

Then let me take off one piece instead.

Qiao Ting’s eyes widened, with a faint light of surprise shining in her eyes.

If you get full marks, should Bo Yun take off his clothes instead?

The offer was somehow tempting.

In other words, Bo Yun had seen her all, but apart from knowing that he had a handsome face and slender and powerful limbs, she didn’t know anything about his true face.

Think about it, she suffered a huge loss.

If Bo Yun also takes off his clothes…

She would also be able to know whether his figure was as toned as she imagined.

Hee hee hee…

The corners of Qiao Ting’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up.

Qiao Ting.Bo Yun’s pretended to be cold voice brought her back to reality after she had fallen into fantasy. Hurry up!

Every word he spoke was so clear and cold that it made one’s head tingle.

Okay, okay…

Qiao Ting pursed her lips in embarrassment and pulled down the zipper of her vest.

Fortunately, the weather was getting colder, so she was wearing a tank top, a T-shirt, a woolen skirt and thick cotton underpants, and socks. There were five pieces in total that could be taken off. But Bo Yun was only wearing a thin sweater and jeans, and only had two pieces of clothing.

She only needs two perfect scores to see Bo Yun naked.

Hee hee hee…

After taking off her vest and socks, she felt a little cold on the soles of her feet.

She has a cold constitution and her limbs are often cold, so when the weather gets cold, she will definitely put on socks.

Boyun was well aware of her physical condition, so when she took off her vest, he had already moved the electric heater over, turned the knob to weak heating, and the air outlet was blowing in her direction.

Boyun’s thoughtfulness always makes Qiao Ting feel warm.

It’s noon, Bo Yun looked at the time on the watch and said, I’ll go home and bring lunch, you can take a rest first.

good.

As soon as she heard that she could rest, Qiao Ting immediately took out her phone to scroll and stared at the messages on her IG attentively.

Bo Yun smiled at her, then went home and brought the lunch prepared by his mother.

On the tray, there were two bowls of white rice, a large bowl of pumpkin soup, and a plate of bacon-fried cabbage and shredded pork and dried beans.

When Qiao Ting saw him coming in, she quickly put all the books on the table aside and made room for him to set the dishes.

Qiao Ting’s desk was a Japanese-style table, and the two of them sat on the wooden floor.

After Bo Yun put the food on the table, he put the tray on the floor aside.

Qiao Ting, who was already hungry, picked up her rice bowl and put a big mouthful of white rice into her mouth.

She is still growing and is an athlete, so she eats a lot. Unfortunately, all the calories she eats have gone to her muscles, breasts and buttocks, and she has not grown taller. She is still petite and petite.

She probably hasn’t grown any taller since her first menarche. Even Bo Xi, who is one year younger than her, can look down at her, let alone Bo Yun, who can use her shoulders as armrests, which makes her very sad.

She has tried basketball and skipping, but unfortunately the height chart refuses to go up even one millimeter. Every time someone asks about her height, she can only say that it is 155, but it is actually 154.7.

Rice grains.Boyun pointed at her cheek.

oh.

He touched his face with his little hands, but couldn’t find the unshakable grain of rice. Bo Yun smiled, reached out to pick it up, and put it into his mouth.

Qiao Ting looked at his affectionate behavior and wondered what kind of existence she was to Bo Yun.

He hasn’t confessed to her, so they shouldn’t be considered a couple, but he has found out about her. Is that what people often say about AUO, but not yet a lover?

But she really didn’t have the courage to ask. It was better to be an ostrich than to hear the cruel reality.

After lunch, Qiao Ting couldn’t resist the deep tiredness and lay on the bed.

Little pig, sleep after eating.Boyun took a book and sat next to her.

Uh-huh… Qiao Ting made a protest that she heard, but after a while, she could only hear a steady and gentle snoring.

Bo Yun thought that she had been reading all morning, and her mind could no longer bear the load, so he let her sleep.

He spread out the neatly folded quilt at the end of the bed and draped it over his slim body.

Feeling the warmth, Qiao Ting snorted, and unconsciously moved towards him. She hooked her leg onto his long leg, and placed her right hand on his sensitive area. He couldn’t help but swallow, and felt a change in the point of her palm.