Chapter Forty-Three: The Cold War Caused by Little Pants!
Is there a second sister in this world who forces her brother to wear women's clothes?
Ye Su looked up at the ceiling at forty-five degrees, his heart was sad, but in the end, he still took the kawaii little pants that made people's hearts beat sharply in Jiang Xiaoxian's expectant gaze.
If you want to see the beautiful girl's big white legs and walking away scenery, this price is always paid.
He comforted himself in this way.
Instead of going out tomorrow and getting a miniskirt in your hand, it's better to wear small pants at home now.
He comforted himself again.
Even if you read Jiang Xiaoxian, the coloring is empty, and it is impossible not to look at the scenery, since it is impossible to wear pants, it is better to enjoy the fate of the skirt.
He tried to comfort himself.
"Aren't you going out yet?" Ye Su clenched his little pants with both hands and looked at Jiang Xiaoxian with a resentful expression.
"I block my eyes and never look at it." Jiang Xiaoxian jumped up with both hands, instantly blocking her eyes.
"You block your eyes, I think you're watching, too."
"How can your sister be like that?" Jiang Xiaoxian put down her hands and crossed her waist and screamed angrily.
"Since you don't even look at it, what's the difference between going out and not going out?" Ye Su completely ignored her anger, and the tone of her voice did not fluctuate.
"......, I'll turn around, it's okay, right?" Jiang Xiaoxian's voice was weak, and when the words fell, she muttered and turned her back to Ye Su.
"How do I know if you're going to turn around suddenly?"
"You...... Okay, I'll go out. Jiang Xiaoxian was angry, shook her hand, walked quickly with her white and slender legs, and walked quickly outside the room.
Bang!
The door closed, and the room was quiet, Ye Su exhaled lightly, without Jiang Xiaoxian, the courage to wear shorts also came up.
Turn off the game, turn off the computer, take off your outer pants, take off your boxer shorts, bounce and pull your little pants, look at it before and after, make sure you won't wear it back, Ye Su raised his right foot.
This is not the little pants that Jiang Xiaoxian wore, it seems that there is a lot less feeling.
Cross, lift, reach the knee, ready to lift the left foot.
Click!
The door rotated open, and Jiang Xiaoxian's figure appeared.
Oh!!!
Jiang Xiaoxian, who was smiling expectantly, looked at Ye Su, and instantly covered her mouth with her hands, although she didn't make a sound, her round mouth was making a silent long 'oh'.
Ye Su covered his hands with his younger brother in a muffled moment, and at this moment, he bowed his body slightly, and Kawaii's little pants hung on his knees, because the inertia was still moving.
This picture is silent, but it has a variety of sound effects.
"You go on, you're blocked there, I don't see anything." Jiang Xiaoxian's heart was pounding wildly, but she pretended to be indifferent, and after speaking, she walked into the room indifferently, took two steps, took a step back, raised her right foot, and closed the door that had not yet been closed.
"Jiang, Xiao, Xian!" Ye Su roared.
"Ahh Jiang Xiaoxian was shocked physically and mentally, screamed, turned around and ran.
"......, wear your sister!" Ye Su glanced at the door that Jiang Xiaoxian had disappeared but did not close, his face turned black, he tore off his little pants and threw them to the ground, jumped directly on the bed, and covered the quilt.
What little pants, what women's clothes, it doesn't matter tonight, Xiuxian!
Cultivating immortals without pants.
Taking out the immortal stone placed in the bedside drawer, Ye Su held the immortal stone in his hand and began to cultivate immortals.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaoxian tiptoed closer, glanced at Ye Su who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and gently closed the door, revealing only one head.
"Well, did you sleep?" Jiang Xiaoxian's voice was cautious.
"I didn't sleep and I didn't wear pants." Ye Su was not angry at all.
"Oh." Jiang Xiaoxian pushed open the door and walked into the room, "That, do the pants still fit?" ”
"I'm not wearing it."
"Oh." Jiang Xiaoxian's gaze swept to the small pants on the ground, bent down to pick them up, and handed them to Ye Su, "That, do you want to wear them now?" You hide under the covers and wear it, and I can't see anything. ”
"......, why do you have to wear this?" Ye Su glanced at the little pants in Jiang Xiaoxian's hand, and his anger also came up, his voice was not too loud, but it was also cold.
"Oh, I'm worried you're going to be uncomfortable tomorrow, so I'd like you to try it." Jiang Xiaoxian's voice was weak, and she was frightened by Ye Su's tone that had never appeared before.
"If it's uncomfortable, can you not wear it?" Ye Su's heart softened in an instant, but his voice was still cold.
"If you're uncomfortable, you'll wear a long skirt tomorrow, and you don't need to wear this if you wear a long skirt."
"......, why do you have to accompany you to art class?" Ye Su's voice warmed up.
"You're going to college soon, and I want you to spend a full Sunday with me."
"......" Ye Su's heart instantly warmed, "Put it on the bed, I'll try it later, it will take a little time to feel comfortable, I'll send a WeChat message to tell you later." ”
"Oh!" Jiang Xiaoxian sighed softly, put down her little pants, and walked out silently.
"......" Ye Su looked at her back, distressed, but his mouth opened, and he didn't know what to say.
I regret a little that I didn't wear pants, otherwise I could still jump out of the bed at this time and pull people along, why don't we seem to be in a cold war with each other like now.
Jiang Xiaoxian left and closed the door with her hand, Ye Su sighed, picked up her little pants, and began to wear them in the quilt.
The quilt is warm, and this little pants also has a strange feeling, sliding through the skin, soft and warm, the moment before and after wrapping, Ye Su only felt wrapped in gentle warm water, and couldn't help but sigh, 'I have never worn such comfortable little pants'.
However, it is comfortable now, but if it is really comfortable, I will have to try again to know.
Sink your heart, close your eyes, and try to recall the Jiang Xiaoxian you saw on the day she was electrocuted.
Ten minutes later, Ye Su took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, ignored a message sent by Qin Xiaobao, and clicked on Jiang Xiaoxian's avatar.
'It's comfortable when it's small, it's a little tight when it's big, but it's okay too. ’
Typing out a paragraph, Ye Su was about to send it, but when he was about to send the button, his hand stopped again.
"Isn't that too rogue?"
Delete, re-enter.
"Did you sleep?"
"Nope!" Jiang Xiaoxian replied in seconds.
Ye Su, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”
Jiang Xiaoxian, "I can't sleep." ”
Ye Su, "Why can't you sleep?" ”
Jiang Xiaoxian, "I was kicked out of the room, and I was angry." ”
Ye Su, "Girls should go to bed early, sleeping late is not good for the skin." ”
Jiang Xiaoxian, "That's what you're here to tell me about this?" Wrath! ”
Ye Su, "It's not. Embarrassed! ”
Jiang Xiaoxian, "Then what are you going to say?" ”
After a pause of more than ten seconds, Ye Su, "The pants are very suitable." ”
Jiang Xiaoxian, "Then wear it and sleep." Don't let down the hair dryer that blows it dry. ”
……
This night, Ye Su had a dream and dreamed of Jiang Xiaoxian...... Well, it's a very pure dream.
When he got up in the morning, Ye Su found that the front of his little pants was dry.
His face flushed for a moment, and he instantly picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Xiaoxian, "Are you up?" ”
"Just woke up! What do you do with WeChat early in the morning? ”
"Well, did the other little pair of pants dry?"