The girl was sitting in front of the computer with a headset on, live streaming.
The loose low-necked sweater covers the girl's petite body, revealing her snow-white collarbone. Two small hands extend from the slightly large cuffs, adding a touch of cuteness.
A pair of white legs in flesh-colored stockings were shaking gently under the tight shorts.
She had a sweet voice and kept chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room about interesting things.
Luo Shuiyao turned her head and glanced at Ruan Qiaoqiao without saying anything.
She had long been accustomed to Ruan Qiaoqiao's uninvited actions.
When she heard the door open just now, Luo Shuiyao guessed it was her.
Ruan Qiaoqiao sat down beside her, her breath sweet as orchid.
"Yaoyao. Huh~"
Feeling a burst of heat rushing straight to her ears, Luo Shuiyao trembled slightly and her pretty face blushed slightly.
She turned her head and glared at Ruan Qiaoqiao angrily.
"hey-hey!"
The blonde girl was holding her cheek with her hand at this moment, a faint smile on her delicate face, and her shadow was reflected in her bright eyes.
From her angle, she could even see the blonde girl's long eyelashes.
Looking at such a little face, the anger in Luo Shuiyao's heart immediately disappeared.
"Don't make trouble."
After saying something with her mouth, Luo Shuiyao pretended to be calm and continued the live broadcast.
How can she concentrate on live streaming when her beloved is teasing her right beside her?
To Luo Shuiyao's surprise, Ruan Qiaoqiao did not continue to harass her this time.
The blonde girl looked around the room, constantly rummaging through Luo Shuiyao's things.
Yue Feiqun and Luo Shuiyao didn't mind either.
Ruan Qiaoqiao had already seen all the sketchbooks she had drawn, so there was nothing that she couldn't let her see.
Ruan Qiaoqiao quickly found a pen.
She came behind Luo Shuiyao with a sly smile on her face.
She lifted the pink-haired girl's big scorpion-tail braid to her shoulders, revealing the latter's white neck.
Then she began to write slowly on her neck.
"Hmm~??"
Luo Shuiyaoqiong made a comfortable sound from her nose.
Ruan Qiaoqiao wrote with just the right amount of force, as if she were receiving a massage, which she thoroughly enjoyed.
"No, no. The anchor wasn't doing anything weird. The sound was just caused by being licked by a cat."
Luo Shuiyao hurriedly explained to the audience who were already making wild associations.
She had no intention of stopping Ruan Qiaoqiao.
Anyway, even if I speak up to stop her, the little female ghost will only become more arrogant. I might as well settle the score with her later.
After live streaming for more than an hour, Luo Shuiyao found an excuse to temporarily stop the live streaming.
"What did you write on the back of my neck?"
"You'll see for yourself. It's a big surprise! Phew!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and smiled.
Luo Shuiyao curled her lips and disagreed.
It’s not like Ruan Qiaoqiao hasn’t done similar pranks to her before.
It was nothing more than writing a correct character or drawing a strange symbol. She was used to it.
She stood up, turned her back to the mirror, and looked...
Soon, the calmness on her face turned into astonishment, and then anger.
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Chapter 8: It's Your Own Sowing
"Ruan Qiaoqiao."
(╬￣Dish￣)
There was anger in Luo Shuiyao's calm voice.
Ruan Qiaoqiao, this little female ghost, actually wrote the words "Tomb of Luoshui Yao" on the back of her neck.
After thinking it over, she thought that Ruan Qiaoqiao could write correct characters and draw silver patterns, but she never thought that Ruan Qiaoqiao could do such a thing.
"Puff! Haha! Yaoyao, don't move yet."
Ruan Qiaoqiao picked up three pens and pretended to burn incense.
"Wow~ Yaoyao, you died so miserably~"
Ruan Qiaoqiao touched the tears that didn't exist at all, and the smile on her face became more and more annoying.
Luo Shuiyao's face turned red and her breathing became more rapid.
This guy always manages to raise people's blood pressure in unexpected ways.
She must be taught a lesson!
"Qiaoqiao!"
"what!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao wanted to run away when she saw this, but Luo Shuiyao immediately caught her.
She used a set of Lolita cute punches with full force, and then was pushed onto the bed by Luo Shuiyao.
Luo Shuiyao sat on Ruan Qiaoqiao and subconsciously wanted to kiss her, but her movements suddenly stopped.
When Ruan Qiaoqiao walked in just now, she noticed the strawberry marks on the former's body, but she didn't ask because she was still broadcasting live.
When I took a closer look, I saw that there were an outrageous number of teeth marks and strawberry marks on it, and it was obvious that they had been put there not long ago.
"There are quite a lot of marks. You, a little female devil, angered the big sisters again today, and got beaten by them, right?"
"No, no. They were allowed to do this out of mercy!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao stiffened her neck, trying to save some face for herself.
"Hmph!" Luo Shuiyao made a disdainful sound, obviously not believing it at all.
"This smell, is it from Gong Yurou? And there's also the smell of another woman. How many women have you hooked up with?"
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Luo Shuiyao looked at Ruan Qiaoqiao with a forced smile.
The blonde girl's eyes were wandering, and she was obviously feeling guilty.
"No! I have always been very loyal. I have only had close relationships with about 20 or 10 girls. There are too many to remember."
A big well-shaped character appeared on Luo Shuiyao’s forehead.
You still have the nerve to say that you are loyal.
Is it true that you can maintain a friction relationship with more than ten or twenty women?
"Qiaoqiao, how about we try a new way of playing?"
Luo Shuiyao's eyes suddenly became fanatical.
"Wait, Yaoyao, calm down. Aren't you going to broadcast live later?"
"It's okay, it will be fine soon."
Luo Shuiyao stood up and lifted up one of Ruan Qiaoqiao's legs.
The girl's clear eyes reflected her ice cream-like legs.
Ten minutes later, everything was finally over.
Ruan Qiaoqiao's feet have changed a lot.
The white stockings tightly wrapped around the jade feet were bitten with many teeth marks, and the silver silk threads dotted on them sparkled with crystal light.
Luo Shuiyao wiped the corner of her mouth.
A faint fragrance swirled in her mouth.
Ruan Qiaoqiao's face was full of resentment.
"You'll have to compensate for my stockings later!"
"You tore my things before, and you never compensated me!"
Luo Shuiyao retorted with a slightly blushing face.
She and Ruan Qiaoqiao often ripped each other's pantyhose in the middle.
Ruan Qiaoqiao covered her little face with the quilt, leaving only a strand of hair exposed.
Her muffled voice soon came from under the quilt.
"I'm ignoring you! Go have fun by yourself!"
"Pfft!" Luo Shuiyao couldn't help laughing, "A certain little female ghost was fooled again today."
"Who is being veiled? No one is being veiled."
Ruan Qiaoqiao lifted the quilt unconvinced.
"Then what do you think is considered to be covered with gauze? How about this..."
Luo Shuiyao raised her middle and index fingers.
Thanks to Ruan Qiaoqiao, her fingers have become much more flexible recently.
Ruan Qiaoqiao silently covered herself with the quilt again.
"Ha ha!"
Luo Shuiyao laughed mercilessly.
This little female ghost, the only thing that is tough on her body is her little mouth.
The sun sets in the west and time passes quietly.
When Luo Shuiyao finished the live broadcast, the fragrance was already wafting from the kitchen.
Ruan Qiaoqiao was wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. She looked like a little cook in a food animation.
Recently, Ruan Qiaoqiao has to eat dinner here most of the time every month. Since Luo Shuiyao is often busy with live broadcasts, Ruan Qiaoqiao is basically the one who cooks.
This little female ghost is actually not without tenderness and caring nature.
Luo Shuiyao's mouth corners curled up and she felt sweet in her heart.
Of course, she didn't maintain this mood for long.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Luo Shuiyao held the bowl of rice in her hand and coughed uncomfortably.
There was a chili under the rice, and she ate it without realizing it.
"Puff! Haha! Stupid Yaoyao, you fell into the trap! Yaoyao is a big idiot!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao clapped her hands proudly, like a child who had won a game.
"Cough cough!"
Luo Shuiyao took a sip of the soup and was able to suppress the spicy taste.
"You little female devil, you actually plotted against me!"
