Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

"Sister Xuexue, wash it first, I'll come back later."

"(-_)? Xiao Chenchen, are you stupid?"

"We both have that, you tell me you go out and wait for me?"

Ning Feixue slapped Jiang Chen's butt.

"Come here and help my sister take a bath."

"From now on, my sister's bathing task will be handed over to you."

Jiang Chen's heart warmed, is this the warmth of a lifetime?

Two white bodies walked into the bathtub.

Jiang Chen carefully helped Ning Feixue wipe her back.

Sister Xuexue's beautiful back is tender and slippery.

Tsk tsk, it's a pity not to use this back for cupping.

"Little Dust."

Ning Feixue leaned her little head against Jiang Chen's chest and arched it.

"Ok?"

Jiang Chen responded softly.

"Do you still remember, when we were young, we took a bath together?"

"of course I remember."

"Sister Xuexue, I not only remember that we took a bath together."

"I still remember that you tricked me into washing together."

"Hmph( _) So what if I lied to you."

"What can you do to me?"

As soon as Ning Feixue finished speaking, Jiang Chen stretched out two big hands, one arm tightly wrapped around Ning Feixue's slender waist of the water snake.

The other hand directly scratched Ning Feixue's waist.

"Ha! Ha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Ning Fei's snow-white delicate body twisted like a snake, struggling hard in Jiang Chen's arms.

"Hahahaha! Itchy!"

"Little, Chen, Chen, sister is wrong!"

"Haha, forgive me, sister, sister!"

Jiang Chen didn't speak.

He concentrated on scratching Ning Feixue's itch.

cool!

Six-year-old Jiang Chen, you were tricked by Sister Xuexue to take a bath, and now I have revenge for you!
Ning Feixue's smiling face was flushed, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Jiang Chen was also reluctant to continue, so he let go.

The moment she let go, Ning Feixue's fierce look was revealed, and she jumped up directly, covering Jiang Chen's head with her chest.

"Okay, you, Xiao Chenchen, you are really amazing."

"Even dare to bully my sister!"

Without the barrier of clothes this time, Jiang Chen was almost so stuffed by Ning Feixue that he couldn't breathe.

"Sister Xuexue, you are playing tricks again, you are always playing tricks."

"My sister didn't! (`~)"

The two fought in the bathtub for half an hour before finally taking a shower.

Jiang Chen took a bath towel and wiped President Xuexue clean, then took a hair dryer and slowly dried her hair.

"It's 11:30!"

"Little Chenchen, it's all your fault!"

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me."

Jiang Chen is now indisputable.

It's all his fault.

Don't try to reason with women, you can't reason with them, and you may suffer a lot.

"It's time to sleep, Xiaochen~"

"Yes, sister Xuexue, it's time to go to bed."

Jiang Chen and Ning Feixue used to go to bed at ten o'clock.

If it weren't for this kind of thing.

He has fallen into a sweet dream now.

"Elbow, come in with me!"

Ning Feixue took Jiang Chen's arm and walked into the boudoir.

The two lay on the big pink bed, hugging each other and sleeping.

"Little Dust."

"uh-huh?"

"I feel like it's all a dream."

"Have we come this far without knowing it?"

Ning Feixue opened her beautiful big eyes, with thick eyelashes fluttering.

"That's right, sister Xuexue, maybe you are really dreaming."

Jiang Chen looked at Ning Feixue with a smile.

He decided to scare Sister Xuexue.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Ning Feixue's pretty face instantly turned pale, and she quickly increased the strength of her arms, hugging Jiang Chen tightly.

For fear that Jiang Chen would run away from him.

Jiang Chen felt the strength of Ning Feixue's arm, and he also stretched out his hand, gently stroking Ning Feixue's smooth and beautiful back.

"Sister Xuexue, I am teasing you."

"Look at you, you actually believed it."

"Little Chenchen, you are finished!"

Ning Feixue covered Jiang Chen and herself with the quilt.

The quilt on the big pink bed was billowing.

It seems like two people are fighting.

early morning.

Jiang Chen opened his sleepy eyes.

Sister Xuexue, who was lying on her chest, was snoring weakly.

He looked up at the phone by the bed.

"Fuck!"

"It's 09:30!"

"Last night was indeed too intense, and I didn't wake up until now."

But there is one thing to say, Sister Xuexue is fragrant and soft, which makes him want to stop.

"Sister Xuexue, wake up."

"I'm going to be late."

Jiang Chen stretched out his big hand and patted Sister Xuexue's small buttocks.

"Ah,,, huh?"

Ning Feixue let out a lovely whimper, as if she hadn't woken up at all.

"Little Chenchen, don't make trouble, let her sleep for a while."