"But you slow down, I have short legs."

On the other hand, since Qiyana is gone, the dream will naturally be treated as nothing happened.

Go straight back to the restaurant, get the food you ordered and go back.

Climbing up the stairs and reaching the door, she soon heard the humming of the hair dryer inside. It seemed that Yuqing had already been washed.

So he opened the door, and in his dream, he saw Yu Qing wearing a black suspender dress sitting in front of the dressing table.

Then, holding a hair dryer in one hand and holding her long blue hair in the other, she tilted her head and smiled and said to her,

"you're back."

"..."

After staring at Yuqing for a while, she dreamed that she didn't speak.

She walked in quickly, put the bag in her hand on the table, then knelt down on one knee, but there was a dry howl,

"Wife!!!"

Yuqing was stunned, and asked a little dumbfounded,

"Which game are you playing, Qimei?"

Then he put down the hair dryer in his hand, touched Meng Meng's forehead with concern,

"Did you hit your head when you went out?"

Carefully took off the hand on the forehead, dreamed that after holding his hands together, he continued to say affectionately,

"Beauty, let's get to know each other."

"My name is Xing Kong Qimei, and I am single this year."

"From now on, you are my wife."

Yuqing blinked her eyes, and also thought of playing.

Seeing that her face was serious, she said decisively,

"Don't call me wife!!!"

Withdrawing her hand directly, a disdainful contempt appeared on Yuqing's face,

"My ideal person in Liangshui Yuqing must be the kind of hero who is admired by others, the savior who saves the world."

"One day, he will drive a huge battleship with countless Valkyries behind him, and come to marry me majestically."

"A person like you, still—no—"

The voice suddenly dropped, and Yu Qing, who was almost in the scene, covered her mouth, then turned 180 degrees and discussed in a timid voice,

"I have to practice again~~~"

"..."

The reversal of tone before and after this is so joyful.

So much so that after dreaming of being silent for a while, I still couldn't help laughing out loud,

"Hahaha... If you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it. Why change your mouth, I have a thick skin, okay?"

"But Yuqing, you are really cute."

Then, holding her throat, she imitated Yu Qing's voice and said vividly,

"My crush is a great hero..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Yuqing let out a scream, then covered Mengmeng's mouth, and said with a flushed face,

"It's not you who called someone's wife first."

"You're still making fun of me now."

Grabbing her tiny wrist, she dreamed that she would remove the hand covering her mouth, and then said with an innocent face,

"It's not my fault."

"You don't know how lethal your smile when you blow-dry your hair is just now!"

After finishing speaking, she pressed Yuqing's hand on her chest,

"If you don't believe me, feel it. My little heart is still beating."

Yuqing originally felt it with suspicion, but soon, her eyes slowly filled with resentment.

The sense of weight in the palm of the hand, the softness that can be felt through the fabric, and the rebounding elasticity have an obviously opposite texture.

Obviously I caught it by myself, but it felt like I was sucked in and wrapped in it, really...

The shoulder was suddenly held down.

Yuqing was taken aback for a moment, and then she saw Mengmeng looking at her seriously,

"Yuqing, although I don't mind being rubbed by you a few times, but if the technique is too poor, it will still make people a little disappointed."

"Are you underestimating the skill of rubbing breasts?"

"Hey......"

Yuqing couldn't react to this one.

But soon, she felt the danger in the eyes of the dream examining her chest.

So without further ado, Yuqing picked up the hair dryer that she had just put down, pointed it directly at Meng Meng's face, and pressed the switch,

"Buzzing..."

With the sound of the fan turning, a gust of warm air immediately blew onto her face.

"Ah ah ah..."

After yelling for a while with the hair dryer in an unwavering voice, Mengmeng also stopped her prank thoughts.

Then she took the hair dryer, walked behind Yuqing, and while helping to blow-dry her hair, she said,

"Would you like to give it a try, Yuqing, I think it suits you very well."

"is it?"

Yuqing wrapped her index finger around a strand of long hair on her chest, thought for a while, then shook her head,

"Forget it, I'm used to putting my hair up in the back."

"And compared to me, Qimei's hair is more beautiful."

"I'll forget it too."

He also shook his head, and dreamed of looking at Yu Qing who was looking in the mirror and said,

"It's too troublesome to spread out, it's better to tie it up."

"And I like to appreciate other people more than myself."

As if just remembering, she suddenly said excitedly,

"That's right, I bought you two stockings on the way, try it now."

After finishing speaking, Mengmeng turned around and took out two small paper boxes from the bag on the glass table.

"Hei Si, Bai Si, which one do you like?"

Seeing her face full of interest, Yuqing thought for a while, and said very cooperatively,

"Then, let's wear white silk, you can wear black silk."

"No, no, I'm from the Barefoot Pie."

Putting the two boxes directly on the table next to him, Mengmeng simply refused,

"Let's just treat the black silk as a gift. If you don't want it, you can throw it away. Anyway, it's just a waste of my hard-earned money."

Then without waiting for the speechless Yuqing to say something, she stood up directly,

"But now, let's eat first, it won't be good when it gets cold."

While talking, he took out the meals in the plastic bags and arranged them one by one.

Seeing this, Yuqing had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Skillfully coiling up her blow-dried hair, she sat on the sofa and started eating with Mengmeng.

The food is rich, but salty.

But seeing Yuqing eating happily, she didn't think it was a problem in her dream.

Anyway, she is now somewhat used to this heavy taste.

After eating and tidying up, I dreamed that I took a set of underwear and ran in to take a shower.

After thinking about it, Yuqing unwrapped the white stockings, and then raised her slender right leg without a trace of fat...

......

ps: Updates are added occasionally, and there will be another chapter tonight.These warm daily routines are necessary, not easy to dance.

Chapter 38: Let Me Lick

After putting the white stockings on her legs, Yuqing lowered her head and looked around, but shyly closed her legs.

Then, as if she was still a little worried, she pulled down the skirt of the dress again.

After finishing all this, Yuqing sat on the sofa with peace of mind.

And when she thought that she didn't feel anything when she was fighting with Qimei, but she felt shy when she was alone, she felt a little weird.

However, looking at this small room and listening to the pattering sound of the shower next to her, Yuqing suddenly felt that this moment was very strange.

Because this is an experience that she has never experienced and never imagined.

Although she is the eldest lady of the Liangshui Resort Group, in fact, Yuqing, who was born because of her father's affair, did not receive much attention from that family.

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