Su Xue was sleeping, but after feeling the abnormal breath, she immediately woke up.

"Yi?" The rich girl looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"No, it's a robbery!" Throwing himself on Su Xue's bed, Xia Yi tried to play with a different trick.

But what greeted him was Su Xue's fist.

Holding his stomach, Xia Yi shrank aside.

Turning on the light, Su Xue looked at Xia Yi funny: "Don't make that kind of joke." ”

Su Xue's hand was not heavy, Xia Yi just won sympathy, he sat up, and said to Su Xue: "Don't you feel excited by this kind of plot where a person suddenly appears and pushes you down?" ”

After taking a deep look at Xia Yi, Su Xue replied, "I often don't fit in with you because I'm not perverted enough." ”

Compared with Su Xue's dislike of this kind of play, what surprised Xia Yi even more was that his rich girl would actually play with memes!

"Did Granny Song teach you?" Xia Yi remembered the old woman.

"yes, such a fixed sentence is quite interesting to say."

"Then let's do something more interesting than saying a fixed sentence!"

Pressing Su Xue under him again, Xia Yi did not encounter resistance this time.

This made him a little regretful.

It seems that Su Xue really doesn't like to play scene play.

Maybe you can let the little maid play with you?

Whether it's the use of force to coerce the maid's master, or the use of debt to coerce the maid's master, it sounds very interesting.

After saving Su Xue Wen for a while, after Su Xue and herself were ready, Xia Yi turned over the body of the rich girl and asked her to turn her back to her.

Su Xue and Xia Yi are already old husbands and wives, and the rich girl immediately understood what Xia Yi meant, and her body shape changed, from B to C.

Sure enough, this posture is still plump and more feeling.

……

……

Two hours later, holding Su Xue in his arms, Xia Yi asked, "Where is Song Ya's room?" ”

"You're here to find Song Ya?" Su Xue looked up at him.

"Just looking for her by the way." Although Su Xue is not a jealous person, Xia Yi still said euphemistically.

"At the end of this hallway, that's his room." Letting go of the palm holding Xia Yi, Su Xue asked him to leave.

"I'll look for her again tomorrow morning." hugged Su Xue again, Xia Yi buried his face in the C pillow.

He slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, he woke up.

After becoming a ghost slasher, Xia Yiben no longer needed too much sleep. Under the service of the little maid, he got up at noon every day, but he didn't think about it.

Su Xue was still asleep, and her physical strength was a little large.

Quietly moving away from the thighs that the rich girl was putting on her body, Xia Yi got up and got out of bed, and got into the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side.

Coming out of another mirror, he was already standing in Song Ya's room.

Song Ya was not as vigilant as Su Xue, and the girl was lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone.

This posture is only something that she can easily make at this airport, as long as she is a little more fierce, she will be fierce if she does so.

Xia Yi, who came out of the mirror, used [telekinesis] to lift his body and float above Song Ya.

He saw the contents of Song Ya's phone.

"How to seduce a man"

"Thank you. The so-called "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, one is invincible", at this time we need to start from two aspects, one is what kind of play the other party likes, and the other is what kind of advantages I have. ……』

“……”

Even if you are locked up by Granny Song, do you still want to suck me dry?

Still didn't notice Xia Yi, Song Ya looked at the content of the post while looking for it on her body.

"Find your strengths, such as being fierce." Muttering, Song Ya pulled off her pajamas and glanced at her fierce.

She clicked on the next post.

"Thank you, I'm in the United States, and I just got off the plane. I feel like I'm still qualified to answer this question, I ......

Not wanting to browse these things with Song Ya anymore, Xia Yi stretched out his hand and snatched the girl's mobile phone.

"What people!" Song Ya immediately rolled over, came under the bed, reached into the airfield, and took out the pendant.

There was an air conditioner in the room, and the girl was only wearing a wide pajamas, and when she reached into the airport to get the pendant, Xia Yi finally knew why Song Ya could put so many things in the airport.

After Song Ya's palm was put in, Xia Yi saw that a purple magic circle appeared on her originally white chest, which was about half the size of a palm, and the girl put her fingers into the magic circle and took out the pendant.

"It's me." Before Song Ya attacked, Xia Yi said.

Seeing that it was Xia Yi, Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked, "What are you doing, scaring me." ”

"It's just a normal visit." Throwing the phone to Song Ya, Xia Yi sat on the edge of the bed.

Putting the phone aside and putting the pendant back in the airport, Song Ya pulled her collar and asked, "Do you want to do something happy by the way?" ”

"Don't pull it." Lying on the bed, Xia Yi instructed the girl, "To promote your strengths and avoid your weaknesses." ”

Knowing that Xia Yi was saying that he was not fierce, Song Ya gritted her teeth and tidied up her collar.

"What's my specialty?" She asked.

This kind of thing is no more accurate than asking the other party directly.

"I'll see." Looking Song Ya up and down, Xia Yi thought.

In order to facilitate Xia Yi's search, Song Ya stood up straight.

Five seconds later, Xia Yi replied: "If you want to have no breasts, if you want your ass without your ass, you can't save it." ”

Song Ya's teeth clenched again, and at the same time, her fists were clenched.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Song Ya thought calmly:

I am born to be useful, and I must have a place where I can tempt each other.

So, what is that place?

Song Ya clearly knew that apart from a beautiful face, she had no advantages anywhere else.

When she was a child, her grandmother also often dressed her as a boy, and no one doubted it.

Wait, isn't it a highlight that I'm like a boy?

Isn't it fashionable now that men should men?

Isn't I just a man when I change into men's clothes?

Song Ya found her own value from a peculiar angle.

"Do you like boys?" She asked Xia Yi.

Xia Yi's heart panicked, if he hadn't had two in-depth exchanges with Song Ya, he would have thought that Song Ya was hinting that she was a boy.

"I don't like it." Xia Yi said categorically.

"Oh." Song Ya was very disappointed, she couldn't find any other advantages.

In fact, in addition to physical advantages, women can also have conceptual advantages.

For example, some men like teachers, and some dead people like cosers.

Song Ya's appearance made Xia Yi, the former dead house, a little moved somewhere.

If you let the red-haired Song Ya put on a sailor suit, grab a katana, and hang a red pendant on her chest......

It's a new play again!

.。 m.