He was originally groping for how the extra "protective wings" fit his underwear, but his big palm suddenly hit a piece of warm softness without warning. Ouyang Lingyun suddenly became as stiff as petrified, and he raised his eyes in surprise and bumped into the oil bottle.
In the same surprised eyes.
The stiff big palm was withdrawn like an electric shock. Ouyang Lingyun stood up and reflexively turned his back to the oil bottle. His breathing deepened, and his heart was beating wildly. There seemed to still be traces of the oil bottle on his big palm.
Baby-like skin smoothness.
Did he just molest a minor?
Damn it, he was helping her! What a guilty conscience!
"It's done. You can put on your pants and stick them on next time."
It took a long time for Ouyang Lingyun to steady his breathing, and with his back to the oil bottle, he pretended to be calm and ordered to escape from this room that was suddenly full of ambiguity.
Long Legs just took a step forward, and the lower corner of his T-shirt was stubbornly grabbed by a tender little hand. A very aggrieved voice mixed with accusations came from behind.
"Brother, you met."
Ouyang Lingyun turned around and looked into Tuoyou Bo's watery eyes filled with grievances and sorrows, with a pink halo on her fair cheeks.
"What?"
Ouyang Lingyun didn't dare to move his eyes down casually, and stared at Tuoyou Ping's complicated little face and asked in confusion.
"I...I...down there."
After Xia Qingqing finished explaining, she bit her lower lip tightly, her small hands nervously twisted her skirt, her flat chest heaved violently, and her porcelain doll-like face suddenly turned red.
"Um."
The words that Tuoyoupin spoke were not clear, but Ouyang Lingyun still heard them clearly, without missing a word.
Ouyang Lingyun responded with a dull voice and admitted that although he didn't mean it, he did encounter it.
"Brother, mommy said that only her husband can touch a girl's private parts. If my brother touches her, will he be responsible for me?"
After receiving her brother's recognition, Xia Qingqing seemed to be bolder and asked vigorously.
"How to be responsible?"
Ouyang Lingyun asked smoothly, thinking with contempt in his heart that the old vixen didn't teach him any basic physiological knowledge, but he never forgot to teach the douchebag by words and deeds since he was a child!
"Brother, when you grow up, you must marry me as your bride and be responsible to me!"
Xia Qingqing said it very matter of fact, her bright eyes and young face were full of seriousness and determination.
…
"hehe……"
Thinking of the embarrassing past, Xia Qingqing couldn't help laughing.
The crisp and shy laughter immediately attracted glances and whispers from the whole class in the dull classroom.
"Xia Qingqing!"
The serious class was suddenly interrupted, and he couldn't lose face. The bald middle-aged male teacher on the podium put down the lesson plan and growled with a sinister look on his face.
"arrive!"
Xia Qingqing, who had finished her wandering mind, answered crisply and stood up in an orderly manner, ignoring the interested eyes of a group of people in the classroom who were waiting to watch the show.
"Why are you laughing in class?!"
Although the person who interrupted the class was Xia Qingqing, a well-behaved gifted student, the male teacher asked in a businesslike tone.
"I...I can't say."
Xia Qingqing's sly eyes rolled, and she hesitated to answer, having already found a good excuse for herself to get away reasonably.