Chapter 165: Girl Sichun

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The incident in the stairwell may be just a little bit of a fragrant storm in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of others, it is a big deal. (kan. win q coins,)

The more Fang Yijia thought about it, the more angry she felt, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, she twisted her head, turned around and ran towards the women's bathroom in the teaching building.

The black beautiful girl rushed into the bathroom with a bang, and regardless of the other girls in the bathroom, she couldn't help but cry in the mirror.

The girls next to them are also female students in the first year of high school, where are there people who don't know Fang Yijia, the class leader of a class of famous spicy and beautiful women? They looked at each other one by one, and looked at Fang Yijia cautiously.

Fang Yijia sensed their gaze, turned his head and shouted angrily at them: "Look at what!"

The girls were startled and rushed out of the bathroom one after another.

Fang Yijia watched them rush out, her fierce face gradually became aggrieved and sad, her tears slid down her cheeks, she whimpered and cried, and her heart was so uncomfortable and painful that it was like a knife.

She never thought that it would be so painful to like someone, but it turned out that she would be so sad when she saw a boy she liked getting close to another girl!

Fang Yijia sobbed in the mirror, wiping her tears while looking at herself in the mirror, the girl in the mirror was as beautiful as a flower, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, although the slender and thick eyebrows were slightly straight, but with her slender and slightly raised eyes, she looked very delicate and slightly heroic.

Especially his straight and slender nose bridge, red and delicate diamond lips, put together, he is really a beautiful woman with good facial features and a good face.

But where is he worse than Ma Yuxue?

Is Ma Yuxue beautiful? I'm not bad!

Fang Yijia looked at herself with tears in her eyes, infinite grievances and unwillingness in her heart, she cried like this pear blossom with rain, why is it worse than Ma Yuxue!

Don't......

Fang Yijia's gaze fell on his chest, and now his chest was compared to Ma Yuxue's majestic twin peaks...... It's really not a small difference in scale.

Fang Yijia bit her lip tightly, and suddenly thought indignantly: Is it because her breasts are not big enough?

By the way, it must be so! Boys like big breasts!

Fang Yijia stared at herself in the mirror hatefully, she stared blankly for a while, suddenly looked left and right, then blushed and put her hand under her chest.

The girl's snow-white teeth bit her tender red lips, her cheeks were pink as if they had been rubbed with rouge, and she looked into the mirror to examine the size and shape of her breasts.

Because she was wearing a loose school uniform, the curvature of the girl's chest was not very obvious, which made Fang Yijia a little discouraged, she was unwilling to support her chest with her hand, just squeezed out a small hill that was beginning to take shape, and suddenly the class bell outside rang loudly, which frightened Fang Yijia for a while, her face was red as if dripping blood, she quickly looked around, and then lowered her head, as if she had done something unsightly, and quickly jumped out of the bathroom.

Until the time of class, Fang Yijia was still sitting in his seat and couldn't raise his head, as if he had done something lowly and indecent, and his face was as red as Danxia.

Hao Shuai on the side was also entangled in the matter with Ma Yuxue, and he didn't notice the difference in the demeanor of his tablemate, so that Fang Yijia easily held back his shame and looked at him with a resentful gaze, but he still didn't notice it.

Fang Yijia saw that Hao Shuai's whole person was in a state of emptiness, and his heart became even more depressed.

This kind of love lasted until the end of school, when Fang Yijia returned home, threw his schoolbag on the sand, and ignored his mother's shouts, he went into his room in frustration and threw himself on the bed.

Fang Yijia covered her face sadly, looked at the ceiling blankly, and after a while, she turned over, rushed to the mirror in her bedroom closet, and looked at herself carefully again.

From the long black and beautiful eyes, to the clear and translucent eyes, to the straight and slender nose, to the angular diamond lips, the youthful girl exudes a charming atmosphere all over her body, and even the girl herself is a little fascinated.

She reached out her hand stupidly, touched herself in the mirror, and whispered, "Why doesn't he like such a beautiful girl?"

Fang Yijia couldn't help but think again: Is it really because her breasts are too small?

The girl couldn't help but turn her head and look at the closed doorway, at this time she was in her own home, there was no one around, and no one would suddenly rush out to see her shame, Fang Yijia's eyes wandered, her teeth bit her lip lightly, her face was slightly red, and she was bold enough to take off her clothes.

At this time, it was the beginning of summer when the weather was hot, and as soon as the girl's coat was taken off, a snow-white bra was revealed inside, and a small furrow was squeezed out in the middle, which was not deep or very straight, but the edge of the bra was with lace edges, which looked a little sexy and mature.

The girl blushed and looked at her breasts, and she boldly reached for her back and untied the only blouse she had, revealing a snow-white pink chest.

Fang Yijia bit her lip, her eyes stared at herself in the mirror, she reached under her chest and supported it, the girl's breasts like a little white rabbit were soft and changing shapes, and the pink nipples on top were proudly erect, crystal clear, like agate.

There is no longer any scar on her previously injured chest, but instead there are small pink white spots, which are not ugly, but like a small plum blossom, which is very eye-catching and cute.

Fang Yijia looked at herself in the mirror, although the girl's breasts in it were not plump, but they were straight, although they were not spectacular, but they were exquisite and beautiful.

"It's not ugly, it's not too small......," thought the girl, unashamedly, as she turned her head to her hips and legs in front of the mirror, sometimes leaning sideways, sometimes with her back to the mirror.

The girl looked at it like this for a while, she really felt that Ma Yuxue was beautiful, but she was also delicate, Ma Yuxue had plump breasts, but her breasts were not ugly, although she had a slender bee waist, but her waist line was also very beautiful, although her buttocks were straight, but her buttocks were also round, and one of her legs, straight and long, was the focus of many boys' eyes.

His appearance is not inferior to Ma Yuxue, but why would Hao Shuai rather be good with Ma Yuxue than with himself?

What's more, he also had things with Hao Shuai through thick and thin, he, he had also seen and touched his chest......

Thinking of this, Fang Yijia suddenly felt a little hot all over her body, and she subconsciously reached out to touch the position of her chest that had been injured.

But her hands were the same, and her hands and chest at this time seemed to be electrocuted, which made her feel numb.

This kind of crisp linen makes the girl in the flower season sour and soft, and the spring tide sprouts.

, emotion is desire, love and desire are never separated, once emotional, must be motivated.

Fang Yijia has a deep love for Hao Shuai, and at this time she was stimulated by Ma Yuxue, and her heart was even more agitated, she looked at herself in the mirror with a little confusion in her eyes at this time, looking at the girl with a flushed face and a beautiful peach, she was a little crazy for a while.

Fang Yijia seemed to be enchanted, she clenched her teeth, as if she was not angry, and as if she was angry, she muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just **? Isn't it just to take the initiative? I will too, what's the big deal!"

As she spoke, her hand slid down little by little, and when her fingertips touched her most important position, she trembled, and her lips couldn't help but call out the boy's name, and her body trembled violently.

The girl's movements were a little clumsy, but wild and bold, it seemed that even she couldn't imagine that she could do such a thing in front of the mirror, if Hao Shuai saw it, but she didn't know what he would think of herself?

Will it be disgust, will it be liking?

But the more Fang Yijia thought about it, the more she felt as if she was on fire, and she wished that someone would come to save her fire immediately, so she could only rub her hands towards her twin peaks and flower valleys, trying to crush and extinguish the flames.

I don't know how long it was, Fang Yijia collapsed on the bed with satisfaction and emptiness, her eyes were confused and she looked at the ceiling, and her eyes and mind were full of that familiar and handsome face.

Fang Yijia suddenly gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind: Ma Yuxue can take the initiative, and she can also take the initiative!

I must not sit back and watch Ma Yuxue snatch Hao Shuai, because he is his own, God let him and Hao Shuai be in danger several times, and several times turned the danger into a disaster, this is the fate given to them by God, and they must take the initiative to grasp it!

The beautiful girl who finally convinced herself repeated this idea repeatedly as if she was self-hypnosis, and fell asleep in a daze, and waited until the next morning to get up early, and the beautiful girl who had made up her mind got up early, she stood in the mirror, and waved her fist vigorously at the naked fair girl, and said very seriously: "I won't admit defeat!"

Fang Yijia nodded vigorously, quickly put on her clothes and pants, she was full of energy, and walked out of her bedroom with her schoolbag in high spirits.

But as soon as she walked out of the bedroom, her mother came to her, and said with a look of surprise and joy: "Jiajia, why didn't you come out last night?"

Fang Yijia looked in the direction of her mother's finger, and suddenly she was stunned, the schoolbag in her hand slipped involuntarily, and fell to the ground with a click.

I saw a girl standing in front of her with a shallow smile, her smile was like a flower, like a lilac, like a Meilan, it was Ye Shuangshuang!