Chapter 12 "Desire. Burning in the Fire"

"Sister Huang Ying, you said that you are not going to do it with other people..."

I hesitated for a while, but didn't say it directly.

"In short, it's craft work."

Sister Huang Ying expressed this meaning with another more euphemistic word.

"Who is that...who?"

I mustered up the courage to ask this question. If I do, I don't need a small raincoat. .

"I think it can only be a girl. Girls are usually very careful the first few times. After all, health is still very important. If a boy does it himself, it shouldn't be used.

" It seems irrelevant.

"I think...indeed."

I can only say so falteringly.

"Then... do you also do this kind of thing, elder sister?"

Sister Huang Ying looked at me in surprise, as if she had an incredible attitude towards me who could say such a thing.

"In my case, I will do it myself. Do it before going to bed to help you sleep. Of course, I don't need that."

She paused.

"I think Langley is about the same,"

she added.

Because I just came out of Sister Langley's room, I have a rough idea of ​​what kind of person Langley sister should be.

Sister Huang Ying's guess is in line with Sister Langley's character.

"I didn't expect you to do it, sister."

"Well~ after all, everyone is not a child anymore. It's good for you to do this kind of thing properly."

"So, who else is there?"

There are only three candidates left, Lu Ying, Cheng Yi and Xiao Zixin.

Of course, only inexperienced rookies can do such a thing.

"That's Xiao Zi..."

When I was about to say Zi Xin, I found that Sister Huang Ying was facing me with her specific intimidating expression—the face that was smiling but not smiling.

"Of course it's impossible for Xiao Zixin."

I quibble loudly, oh, no, I explained.

"It's either Lu Ying or Xiao Chengyi."

"That's the case."

Sister Huang Ying threw the topic to me with one hand off her chest and one hand on her cheek.

"Oh, I'm going to make lunch, so go ahead."

"Ah, alright."

After Huang Ying threw this topic to me, she walked away on her own. I just wanted to simply clean up. After cleaning up and returning to the room, Sister Huang Ying came back and told me.

"Well, I should have brought a yukata for Xiao Chengyi, but I'm cooking now, and I'm really busy. Please help me, please."

I don't really want to agree to Sister Huang Ying's request, because If Cheng Yi resents me touching her underwear, then I can imagine what happens with my heels.

But this is Sister Huang Ying's request, and I don't want to refuse

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Absolutely, and if something really happened, I can say that Sister Huang Ying arranged for me to do it.

Sometimes throwing the pot is a very important thing.

"Okay, then, where is her bathrobe?"

"It's probably on the hanger, or it's in the cabinet."

"Oh, good!"

"Come on, or Cheng Yi will finish washing in a while.

" Cheng Yi finished washing while I was turning over her clothes, so I was definitely finished, and I had to make a quick decision.

So I flew upstairs and went straight to Cheng Yi's room.

Cheng Yi's room, how should I put it, has a very unique feeling of a girl's room. The main color of the whole room is pinkish orange, which is mainly reflected in the curtains and the bed, while the others are ordinary wooden furniture.

The most concerning thing is that there is a large carpet next to her bed. I don't know if it is a measure to be able to lie on the ground or to prevent the pain from turning over and falling on the ground when sleeping.

I probably looked around her room and found her coat rack, which was just some daily clothes, no bathrobes.

After that, I risked being beaten to death and opened her closet, and there were some cute-looking clothes hanging on it. Although there were not many styles, each one was very suitable for her.

"I really don't understand why she still cares about whether she is beautiful or not in this apocalypse."

After I complained feebly, I opened the cabinet below.

"Huh!"

That cabinet was where she kept her small underwear and triangular panties, as well as a few pure black and pure white leggings.

"Legging. Pants is one of the most useless inventions of human beings, I'm sure!"

I hated this thing in my heart, this thing blocked the door to my exploration of the unknown world.

Every small underwear and triangular underwear inside are matching, there is a pattern printed with a bunny pattern, a bear, and then a pure white, and a black lace.

"She didn't choose this one because she wanted to look more mature."

Although I really wanted to pinch those clothes and feel the touch with my own hands, but that's not good, I hate others. Bare hand my panties.

Not to mention a little girl like Cheng Yi.

The underwear was interesting enough, but I knew exactly what I needed to do now, so I closed the door reluctantly and continued looking down for the yukata.

"Ah, this is it!"

A fluffy beige bathrobe, right in front of my eyes, I found it.

But at this time, a very unpleasant voice came from downstairs.

"Sister, where's my bathrobe?"

"Oh, I'm cooking right now, so I asked Meng Ru to get it for you, don't worry!"

"Ah! How can you let him get it?"

This conversation made me understand Now, it shouldn't be time for appreciation, Cheng Yi's voice sounded like he was still in the bathroom.

So I grabbed the yukata and prepared to run downstairs.

But I touched a tactile substance that had nothing to do with the furry of the bath

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I took off the yukata and took a look.

A pink egg-like thing, and two full versions of the thing found in the dumpster earlier -- both with the same skin.

I stayed there the whole time.

Cheng Yi does such a thing? That violent woman?

My brain has shut down.

And the clattering footsteps behind me were getting closer.

I understand that I am not far from death.

And the clattering footsteps stopped right behind me.

Don't even think about it, the one standing right behind me is Cheng Yi.

With the idea of ​​​​death, I turned my head, thinking that I should also look at the girl's jade body before I die.

When peony flowers die, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

Although I have seen Sister Langley before.

But, unfortunately, I didn't see it.

Because there are such things as bath towels in the bathroom.

It wraps Cheng Yi's naked body tightly.

Then, Cheng Yi suddenly pulled me up and threw me out of the room.

bang.

She closed the door.

I knew very well that I couldn't survive, so I squatted at Cheng Yi's door and waited to die - sitting on the ground and drawing circles.

After a while, the door opened.

Cheng Yi pulled me up, who was sitting at her door, and threw me back to the room.

She was wearing the fluffy beige yukata I had just seen, and her hair was barely dry, even dripping from the ends.

Then she sat on the rug beside her bed, with her back against the bed, her legs curled up, her hands clasped in front of her calves.

Seeing that I hadn't sat down, she patted the empty furry rug next to her and motioned for me to sit next to her.

I carefully sat cross-legged next to Cheng Yi, who had just come out of the bath.

She buried her head between her knees and her chest, curled up into a ball, looking very petite.

I was very surprised that Cheng Yi didn't hit me. The fragrance on her body just after taking a bath and her blushing face made me very tempted.

At that moment, I felt that her quiet appearance was so cute.

Ah, I can't help but think so in my mind.

But I quickly remembered that she was a violent woman, and I was still scared of her.

It's not good to be alone in a room with a man and a widow, and to remain silent until now.

So I broke the silence first.

"Well, hello, it's a little hot today."

I don't know why I would say such outrageous words to take off.

I really want to dig a hole for me who is saying this now and throw it into it.

"I'm not the kind of child you think."

Xiao Cheng Yi, who was curled up beside me, said weakly.

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