The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Yuze, it's me. Are you there?" Guo Xiaolu knocked on the door a few times, still not giving up. She clearly knew that Zhang Yuze must be home.

Zhang Yuze secretly lamented. Why did this elder sister come to his door at this time? Although she lived across the hall, she rarely came to find him, because she was afraid of his family finding out. However, the biggest possibility was that she already knew his parents weren't home, hence her boldness.

Zhang Yuze cursed inwardly, thinking, 'Elder sister, your timing couldn't be worse! Are you trying to make things difficult for me?' Lulu was in his room. If the elder sister found out, who knew what would happen? Would she think of him as a lecherous man?' The more he thought about it, the colder he felt. But at this moment, Zhang Yuze had to open the door. Otherwise, if she knew he was home but he didn't open the door, she would be even more suspicious.

Zhang Yuze opened the door. Standing outside was naturally Guo Xiaolu, dressed in casual clothes. Her beautiful, large eyes were fixed on Zhang Yuze's face, seemingly full of suspicion.

"Why were you so slow? I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time!" Guo Xiaolu, carrying a woman's shoulder bag, walked in, looking like she had just returned from outside.

"Elder sister, how did you know I was home?" Zhang Yuze scratched his head sheepishly, looking at Guo Xiaolu. But his manner was clearly guilty.

"Your car is parked outside the complex. It's not hard to recognize. I saw it as soon as I came in!"

Guo Xiaolu rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze, then suddenly, somewhat strangely, reached out her fair hand and placed it on Zhang Yuze's forehead. She said to him, "Why is your face so red? Wow! You're so hot! Are you sick?" Guo Xiaolu's expression suddenly became anxious.

"Uh, elder sister, I'm fine. I'm just a little hot," Zhang Yuze quickly explained, knowing full well what was happening to him.

"Come, let me see," Guo Xiaolu refused to believe him. She pulled Zhang Yuze to the sofa, sat down next to him, then had him lie down, resting his head on her full, rounded thighs.

Zhang Yuze's head rested on her elastic thighs, feeling the warmth and smoothness there. Especially since directly in front of him were those pointed peaks, shining brightly. Under this extreme stimulation, his body became hotter and hotter. A certain tent was about to burst open. He secretly lamented. He was already unable to bear it, yet the elder sister was still tempting him like this. Wasn't this just asking for trouble?

The elder sister frowned, gently placing her cool hand on Zhang Yuze's forehead, stroking it, clearly concerned about whether Zhang Yuze was really sick.

"Ah! You're really hot! Yuze, what's wrong? Don't scare me!" Guo Xiaolu became increasingly anxious as she felt the abnormality of Zhang Yuze's body.