In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yu ran into the corridor and met Lin Xueshan, who was coming towards him. Seeing his panic, the other party stopped quickly and asked in confusion: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, Sister Shan, I'm leaving first..." Like a gust of wind, Qiu Yu passed by the other party, like a mouse crossing the street, turning into the stairwell and disappearing.? ?
"You brat, stop here and watch me catch you..." Xia Lan came over shouting, with a look of hatred on her face.
Sigh, what kind of monster did they catch? Lin Xueshan quickly stopped her cousin and asked with a smile on her face: "Lan Lan, what's the matter with you, are you so angry?"
Xia Lan, who was pulled by her cousin, had to stop and said angrily: "He's not that brat. He almost made me angry to death. I'm not done with him."
"What's going on? Can you tell me?" Lin Xueshan asked hurriedly.
"Sister Xueshan, come with me." Xia Lan dragged her cousin toward the study. After entering the room, she quickly came to the desk, picked up the exercise book, and said, "Look, the evidence is here
Here it is."
"What is this?" Lin Xueshan, who was curious, took the homework book into her hands. What appeared in front of her was a pen sketch of an erotic painting, with the lower half of a cherry blossom tree.
The naked beautiful girl was lying on her side, charming and lovely, with a hundred kinds of tenderness that could not be concealed. She was lifelike and extremely expressive. Looking at her facial features and figure, she was clearly her cousin, which made her laugh dumbly and asked quickly: "Is this painted by Qiu Yu?"
Xia Lan said angrily: "Who else is it if it's not him? The big bad guy, I can't spare him."
Lin Xueshan was not as angry as her cousin. Instead, she appreciated it from an artistic point of view and praised: "Not to mention, the painting looks like yours. It shows that he painted this painting very carefully and at a very high level.
He's very professional, and he especially paints your eyes very well. I guess students from the Academy of Fine Arts don't have his skills."
"Sister, what are you talking about? You praised the brat Hua for hurting me like this. Is it wrong?" Xia Lan said with a blush on her face and dissatisfaction.
"Silly girl, it's nothing. Qiu Yu just drew a human body sketch for you based on his imagination. He didn't take off your clothes. Are you making such a fuss?" Lin Xueshan said deliberately in order to calm her cousin down.
"What, Sister Xueshan, you are still talking to him... This guy drew my naked body, which deserves a beating, and..." Xia Lan's face became even redder, and she said with hatred: "And he painted my body in such a beautiful way.
It’s so lifelike, it’s exactly the same, as if he’s really seen it. I’m so angry. I wonder if this bastard has ever spied on me.”
Lin Xueshan smiled and said, "That's not the case. The painting looks like it shows that he is very skilled. It does not mean that he has evil intentions towards you. Lanlan, Qiuyu is young after all and likes to mess around. It's understandable, so don't do it.
You’re careless, and they painted your portrait for free, so it’s okay if you don’t appreciate it, why are you still beating and scolding me?”
"Sister..." Xia Lan stomped her feet angrily, "I'm your sister, no, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to collapse!"
Lin Xueshan smiled secretly in her heart and said deliberately: "Lan Lan, if you are really angry at this painting, I will help you tear it up." After that, she pretended to tear it up.
"Don't mention it... you can't tear it up..." Xia Lan hurriedly snatched the homework back and said seriously: "This is the evidence of that kid's crime, I have to keep it for now." At this time, the text message alert sounded, and she put down the homework
Ben put it on the table, grabbed his iPhone and opened the newly received text message. He saw that the letter was from that brat Qiu Yu. The content of the text message was very simple, just one line, "Xia Lan, I call you sister."
Okay, Sister Lan, I was wrong!"
In an instant, a lot of her resentment dissipated. Xia Lan couldn't help but smile and said angrily: "You bastard is really disgusting!"
"What's wrong?" Lin Xueshan asked with a smile.
"Look..." Xia Lan moved her phone in front of Lin Xueshan, who couldn't help but laugh when she saw the text message, "Lan Lan, congratulations, you have become a sister."
Xia Lan hummed: "Humph, that bad guy is afraid that I will deal with him, so he pretends to be pitiful."
Lin Xueshan consoled her: "Forget it, don't worry about it. Send a text message to Xiaoyu quickly and say that you forgive him, so as not to burden him mentally and have to rely on him to catch the thief at night."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xia Lan swiped her slender fingers on the phone screen a few times and replied with a text message, "I won't do this again."
Not long after, Qiu Yu received another text message, "I'm so grateful."
At this point, the dispute came to an end. Xia Lan carefully tore off the painting from the homework book and went back to her bedroom to look at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she blushed. She said to herself: "The eyes of that brat are really poisonous. The painting is like this."
Accurate, not bad at all..." After admiring it for a moment, she carefully put the painting away, preparing to keep it as a souvenir forever...
It was late at night, and the lights in Qiuyu's room had been turned off. At midnight, he received a text message from Xia Lan, "Come up and start taking action." He got up in the dark, opened the door and walked out.
The lights in the corridor were shining brightly. Barefoot Qiu Yu moved forward quietly like a civet cat without making a sound. He quickly reached the stairs and walked upward. After a while, he came to the door of the bedroom on the third floor and walked out.
The text message went out, "We're at the door."
The door opened, and Xia Lan appeared at the door. She was still extremely charming in the dark, wearing a silk nightgown. When she noticed the boy's gaze, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she made a gesture to signal him to enter the room.
, she herself quickly came to her cousin's room not far away, opened the door and ducked in.
At the same time, Qiu Yu also entered Xia Lan's bedroom. It was pitch dark inside. He turned back and locked the door. He came to the bed and got directly into the bed where the remaining warmth was still there. He felt fragrant and warm.
It was very comfortable. The guy thought shamelessly that it would be more comfortable if Xia Lan was still in bed and held in his arms...
Time passed bit by bit, and Qiu Yu waited as if waiting for a rabbit, as if he had returned to the mountains, waiting for prey all night long. Although it was a bit silly, it was the best and most effective way at the moment.
Two hours later, a very faint sound came from the door. Someone inserted a special tool into the keyhole. This sound was really small, and ordinary people couldn't hear it at all. Only the owner changed.
Qiu Yu could hear it, and he was shocked. The thief was really here! He took out a pill from his pocket, threw it directly into his mouth, and held it in his mouth. This was a pill specifically designed to resist Xiaoyao Powder, which had a strong numbing effect.
The astringent feeling filled his mouth, making him feel more energetic.
The door opened quietly, and a toned arm stretched into the room, holding an incense stick as thick as a tail finger. It was lit with red fire, and a sweet scent spread around...