Goddess Appraiser

In the car, Yang Qihan was fondly playing with the stuffed bear doll. Her pair of jade hands kept touching the newly acquired toy.That technique was like massaging a stuffed bear.

"Xiao Langlang...is it comfortable?" Yang Qihan kept talking while massaging.

"Please, don't give the plush bear such a strange name?" Ye Lang said while driving the car, covering his face.

"No~ I finally went to Ye Lang's house, I'm so excited!" Yang Qihan said cutely.

"Damn, if you're excited, you're excited. This has nothing to do with giving a stuffed bear a strange name, right?" Ye Lang said in pain.

"Yes, yes," Yang Qihan grabbed the hand of the plush bear Xiao Langlang and kept waving it, "Look, look, he likes it very much!"

"Then it's you who are waving, okay?" Ye Lang was speechless.

"I'm just excited, I'm finally going to see Ye Lang's house ~ don't let me hurt you!" Yang Qihan said coquettishly.

"Is it okay if I'm wrong... Your little waves blocked the reflector..." Ye Lang finally lost.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Yang Qihan said coquettishly, "It's settled~ Wait, you go take a shower first, I'll go to Xuanxuan's room to wash, and then you are not allowed to come out until I let you out!"

"Hmm..." Ye Lang nodded helplessly, then concentrated on driving.

It turned out that when the two left the game hall and were about to go home, Ye Lang's body finally couldn't hold it anymore.

After all, it was a fight, and the opponent still used steel pipes.When he was in the game hall just now, Ye Lang didn't feel much due to the adrenaline.But after going outside, the cold wind blows, the adrenaline subsides, and the burning pain and muscle soreness rush up.

Yang Qihan, who noticed Ye Lang's abnormality, wiped away tears again, and said that he had learned massage techniques from his parents, which could help Ye Lang relieve his pain.

When Ye Lang heard this, of course he readily agreed.After all, massage, something of old Chinese medicine, is indeed quite effective.Coupled with the fact that Yang Qihan was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine, Ye Lang would not doubt her professionalism at all.

However, after he agreed, Yang Qihan said that the bed in his home was not big enough for massage, so he had to go to Ye Lang's house in a shameless manner.

Ye Lang's heart skipped a beat, seeing that it was already past eleven o'clock, if the massage was over, it would probably be past midnight, and it was impossible for him to live in Yang Qihan's apartment.In particular, Ye Lang remembered that when she was cleaning up just now, her bedroom was the only one that hadn't been cleaned, maybe how messy it must be.

After shivering all over, Ye Lang agreed to Yang Qihan's request again.

However, because Yang Qihan didn't know where Ye Lang's home was, in the end it was Ye Lang who drove, and she sat in the passenger seat and played with those plush toys.

"Ye Lang..." Perhaps after playing for a while, he gradually became bored, so Yang Qihan called Ye Lang again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lang glanced at her.

"Give these plush toys to Xuanxuan, okay?" Yang Qihan said with big bright eyes flickering, "She lives in the dormitory, so she should need these things?"

"She doesn't live in the bedroom...she lives at home..." Ye Lang replied.

"Ah? Do you two live together?" Yang Qihan asked in surprise.

"Didn't I tell you?" Ye Lang asked back, "I remember I said that my parents left a house as an inheritance and Xuanxuan and I have always lived at home. Firstly, we The two have depended on each other since childhood, secondly, the security work in that community is surprisingly good, and thirdly, we can’t sleep even if we don’t live at home.”

Ye Lang's words are true. After half a day's running-in, he has gradually integrated into the life of the original Ye Lang. He has completely absorbed his memory, living habits and all kinds of trivial details.

And he did tell Yang Qihan more than these things, but every time he told her, it was when she got drunk and confessed.

Come to think of it, Yang Qihan didn't remember anything after he sobered up.

"Have you ever said that?" Yang Qihan thought for a while, and then asked with a cute expression.

"Hmm... Maybe I didn't say it..." Ye Lang thought for a while, and then gave a negative answer.

"It doesn't matter," Yang Qihan became excited again, "Anyway, this, this, this, and this, all of these are given to Xuanxuan...but Xiaolanglang belongs to me~"

"Hey... Qiqi, I didn't hit you... Do you know how many plush toys are in Xuanxuan's room?" Ye Lang suddenly asked with a strange expression.

"How much?" Yang Qihan shook his head.

"Let's just put it this way..." Ye Lang organized his words, "Since the third year of high school, she will go out with her friends every weekend, probably in a game hall or something. Every time she comes back, she will bring A few dolls are back... she will be a junior next semester..."

"Hmm... I don't remember that she has a boyfriend?" Yang Qihan asked.

"She caught it by herself..." Ye Lang said painfully, "I don't know where she got it. She said that after collecting one hundred and one different dolls, one wish can be granted..."

"Fifty-two weeks in one year, one hundred and four weeks in two years...well, has her wish come true?" Yang Qihan asked excitedly.

"Who knows, anyway, there are definitely not as many styles of dolls in her room as there are one hundred other dolls." Ye Lang replied.

"Hee hee, maybe it's enough after adding these," Yang Qihan squeezed Xiao Langlang, "But, I seem to know her wish...Ye Lang, do you want to know?"

"I don't want to." Ye Lang shook his head.

"You're so boring!" Yang Qihan pursed her lips, looking extremely cute.

At this moment, Ye Lang suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qihan asked quickly.

"Here we are." Ye Lang pointed to the house in front of him.

"This is your home?" Yang Qihan asked in surprise, "Is your home so luxurious?"

"The only thing left by my parents is this house..." Ye Lang curled his lips, "There is nothing else."

"Well, that's true..." Yang Qihan nodded.

"Get out of the car and wait for me," Ye Lang said, "I'll go to the garage and park the car and come back."

"En." Yang Qihan nodded obediently, and then got out of the car.

After parking the car in the private garage, Ye Lang went back outside.

I saw Yang Qihan shyly blooming like a black rose in the night.

Although, from the point of view of height and measurements, except for the waist, this girl is not small in any way, but she gives people the feeling of a small woman.

On summer nights, the wind is not very cool.Yang Qihan, who was wearing a tight skirt, still folded her arms, making a gesture of waiting to be hugged tightly.However, it is also possible that she wants to make the round and firm breasts look bigger.

"My lord princess, the little one has already parked the car, do you think it's time for us to enter the room?" Hugging Yang Qihan from behind, Ye Lang whispered in her ear.

"Ye Lang... um, um... can you please go to the garage again?" Yang Qihan said with a blushing face.

"Eh?" Ye Lang obviously didn't expect this answer, and was immediately stunned.

"That... I forgot the tools needed for massage in the trunk..." Yang Qihan said.

"Um...well," Ye Lang nodded, "We need tools for massage... Forget it, let's go in first, and then you tell me what your tools look like, and I'll go and get them."

"En." Yang Qihan nodded obediently, and then was led into the villa by Ye Lang.

As soon as he entered the door, the light was on, presumably Ye Zixuan had already returned.

"Sit whatever you want," Ye Lang let go of Yang Qihan's hand, "Xuanxuan should have come back, you can go to her room and chat with her."

When he returned to the room, Yang Qihan was still standing there, but made a silent gesture to him.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lang asked in a low voice.

"Xuanxuan is asleep, on the sofa." Yang Qihan replied in a low voice.

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and sure enough, a beautiful tall beauty was lying peacefully asleep on the four-seater sofa.

"Discover the Goddess, discover the Goddess."

At this moment, the female subject's favorite folder suddenly rang.

Goddess Name: Goddess of Pure Love

Place of Belonging: Immortal World

Height: 178 cm

Weight: 48 kg

Three digits: 40(h)-19-33

Virgin: yes

Goddess level: S level

Special Skill: ESP

Overall rating: 1 point (bad table)

When the full set of data of the goddess favorites appeared, Ye Lang finally saw his sister.

Ye Zixuan was wearing a white tulle suspender nightdress, and the tight waist design made her slender waist look extremely attractive.And her breasts, which are rounder and more plump than Yang Qihan's, are tightly held by her white arms, making them not only bigger but also firmer.

When she turned over, Ye Lang realized that the back of this nightdress was completely hollowed out.Except for some cover on the two beautiful buttocks, the super long beautiful legs and fair back are completely exposed to the air.

"Ye Lang... Ye Lang..." Yang Qihan patted Ye Lang beside him lightly, "You look like a pervert~"

"Ah? Is there?" Ye Lang touched his chin subconsciously, but found that his saliva was actually dripping down.

"What should we do now?" Yang Qihan asked.

"You go to my room to take a shower, and I'll wash it after washing." Ye Lang replied.

Immediately, the two walked towards Ye Lang's room.

"Brother...are you back?" At this moment, Ye Zixuan's sweet voice sounded.