After Xiang Xun stepped onto the dance floor, she put her arms around An Xiaomi's waist and buried her head around her neck.

"Yun Qingyu, the smell on your body is really fresh, like a girl."

"The eldest lady laughed." An Mi replied awkwardly.

Xiang Xun's hand was withdrawn, she took An Xiaomi's hand, and turned in a circle in front of her, the long skirt fluttered, the hair was flying, and the girl's rose-scented hair brushed the tip of An Xiaomi's nose, and the smell lingered between her nose for a long time.

Just as Xiang Xun was spinning selflessly, Lin Mo deliberately stretched out his foot forward.

Xiang Xun was stirred, and the long skirt was torn to the root of the thigh, revealing a pink **.

"Ahh

An Xiaomi's eyes were quick, and she grabbed Xiang Xun and encircled her in her arms.

Xiang Xun's hands wrapped around An Xiaomi's neck, she looked down at the hem of her skirt, and saw the skirt that was torn above her thighs, and her face turned red with anger.

"Yo, this is the eldest lady of the third family, the skirt is so brittle, and the quality of the roadside stalls for dozens of dollars is tougher than this." Lin Mo not only did not apologize, but instead made mocking remarks.

Xiang Xun was angry, and Lin Mo's ridicule was too tricky, so she was asked, and she could only stare at her angrily, but she couldn't find any words to refute.

An Xiaomi leaned to the side, and carefully covered the torn part for Xiang Xun, and then her eyes fell on Lin Mo's arrogant face, and the corners of her lips pulled out a vague smile: "It seems that Miss Lin Mo is very confident in the quality of her skirt, why don't you let me try the tenacity?" ”

Without waiting for Lin Mo to speak, An Xiaomi put one hand around Xiang Xun's waist, and with the other hand, she violently tore Lin Mo's gothic lolita-style clothes, only to hear the sound of "tearing", and the skirt of Lin Mo's upper body was torn open through a long opening, revealing the chest stickers inside.

"Ahh......h

"I know, it turns out that Miss Lin's clothes can't help but be torn!" An Xiaomi interrupted her with a chuckle: "Probably the papier-mâché clothes are tougher than the skirts on them." ”

When Xiang Xun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

I didn't expect this Yun Qingyu to be quite sharp-toothed, and his words were not weak at all.

Sure enough, Lin Mo's face was angry and turned the color of pig liver.

She raised her hand and was about to slap An Xiaomi, but Xiang Xun quickly grabbed Lin Mo's arm: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm going to teach this pariahs a lesson!"

"What qualifications do you have to teach her?"

"She tore my skirt!"

"Then you also tore my skirt, so can I beat you too?"

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't mean to. ”

"Yun Qingyu didn't mean it, it's that you are confident that your skirt has good toughness, she just gave it a try, but your skirt is as brittle as paper, if you want to blame, blame yourself for lying."

"You...... You guys! Lin Mo knew that he couldn't talk about them, and he was going to suffer a dumb loss this time.

For a long time, Lin Mo looked around, and everyone looked at her chest, especially the male guests, all of whom had bad intentions.

Lin Mo glared at the male guests closest to her a few times, and the male guests quickly looked away and pretended to look elsewhere. Then, she clutched her chest and left the scene in an angry atmosphere where everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

After Lin Mo left, the most embarrassing person was Xiang Xun.

Her skirt was torn, and the little nei came out.

Just when she was at a loss, An Xiaomi's lips were close to her ear, and her voice was delicate and beautiful: "Xiang Xun, hug me tight." ”

Xiang Fu......

She called herself by name.

And the tone is really good.

Just when Xiang Xun hadn't come back to her senses, she felt her body lighten and her whole person was hugged.

"You ......"

Xiang Xun subconsciously wrapped his arms around An Xiaomi's neck, only to find that he was hugged by the other party in the way of a princess, and the torn side of the skirt was facing her chest, so the torn part was hidden.

Then, An Xiaomi hugged Xiang Xun and walked out of the auditorium.

The road from the venue to the outside is not long, but Xiang Xun hopes that there is no end to this road.

The thin boy holding her looked so weak, but his arms were so strong.

Xiang Xun leaned his face against An Xiaomi's head and smelled the scent of shampoo on her hair.

An Xiaomi's arms around her waist were warm and powerful, like a vine with magical power, encircling her.

She involuntarily fell into the tenderness of the other party!

Sending Xiang Xun to Xiang's RV, An Xiaomi closed the curtain on the car, "Did you bring spare clothes?" ”

"Brought it."

"Where?"

"There's a box in the back seat, and I've put it there."

An Xiaomi's half-bent over got up, her thin body squeezed between the seats, she reached out and lifted the box, rummaging through the clothes: "Skirt or pants?" ”

"Skirts."

An Xiaomi casually chose a fresh little floral dress, "Is this okay?" ”

Xiang Xun was a little distracted, this small floral dress was her favorite skirt, but because the style did not match her own temperament, she never had the courage to try it on.

"Yes, yes."

An Xiaomi's head poked into Xiang Xun's back, and she subconsciously helped her unzip the back.

When she was about to help Xiang Xun take off her skirt, Xiang Xun's face suddenly turned red to the root of her ears: "Yun, Yun Qingyu - although I have a bit of a manly personality, you can't really treat me as the same sex, I ...... I'll be shy too. ”

An Xiaomi's hand paused, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She almost forgot that she was now a boy Yun Qingyu, not a girl An Xiaomi.

It was like an electric shock. An Xiaomi turned her back in embarrassment, she lowered her head and explained nervously: "Miss Xiangxun, I didn't ...... No...... I don't have dirty thoughts about you, I'm just ......"

"You don't have to explain, I understand."

Xiang Xun's voice was very soft and soft.

The tone is sweet and greasy, with a bit of a little girl's shyness.

She took off her damaged skirt and had an unobstructed view of her body in the RV wearing only her underwear.

An Mi in front of her had already found a place to sit down, with her back to her.

The other party looked ahead very gentlemanly and had no intention of looking back.

A shy and sweet smile tugged at the corners of Xiang Xun's lips, and her cheeks were unconsciously dyed crimson.

She looked at the back of An Xiaomi's head while wearing her skirt.

"Cloud Light Feather ......"

"Huh?"

"Do you have someone you like?"

An Xiaomi asked a little stunned: "Ah-why did Miss Xiang ask this question?" ”

Just look at the refreshing one

(Education 123 Literature Network)