She actually installed a camera in the separate bathroom!

……

The naive Liu Lingxiang didn't notice anything was wrong, and went to take a bath happily.

After entering the independent bathroom, the originally transparent glass suddenly becomes frosted, so that people will not peek at the shower.

Although it doesn't matter if Sakura Busujima sees it, everyone is a girl anyway.

Liu Lingxiang didn't really want to take a bath, so she took off her western school uniform and stood naked in front of the mirror.

Carefully looking at her body, this is her purpose.

To become a female high school student, there are too many mysteries that have not been solved. At least one must figure out one's own body structure.

"White tiger, concave shape."

Liu Lingxiang was talking to herself, and began to sharply comment on her own body characteristics.

Like her own face, her figure is full of flaws.

It looks ordinary, but in fact it is very particular, full of targeting and seduction of men's desires.

"Is this a 17-year-old figure?"

Liu Lingxiang shook her head helplessly and complained to herself.

My own body seems to have been artificially fabricated, not like it was born naturally.

It's not like, it's probably because the black and white impermanent sisters did it on purpose.

"Wow~wow~wow~"

In the end, Liu Lingxiang finished observing her body and flushed the water casually, counting it as the end of the bath.

Put on plain white underwear and pale pink pajamas.

Liu Lingxiang came out of the private bathroom holding the folded western-style school uniform.

I saw Sakura Busushima playing on the computer, but I don't know why she seems to be looking at the desktop?

Liu Lingxiang didn't care so much, went back to her desk, put up the school uniform hanger, and hung it on the hook by the wall.

I only have a few pieces of clothes, which is different from the rich woman next door who has two big wardrobes, and I will continue to wear them tomorrow.

"Excuse me, Miss Du Dao, where do I sleep?" Liu Lingxiang got up and asked cautiously.

"There are two pillows on the bed." Sakura Busushima answered perfunctorily while playing a game.

"This... oh." Liu Lingxiang wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

Is it common for righteous sisters to sleep together now?

And this girl obviously looks like she hates herself, would anyone like to sleep in the same bed with someone they hate?

Liu Lingxiang was about to go to bed.

"Hey, are you stupid? Go to bed without drying your hair?"

Sakura Busujima glanced at it, shut down the game suddenly, came over and pulled Liu Lingxiang off the bed, and reprimanded her.

"I..." Liu Lingxiang was speechless.

"What a country bumpkin, sit down." Sakura Busushima pressed her on the stool and helped her dry her hair with a hairdryer.

04: Everyone is a girl!

"hu~hu~hu~"

Sakura Busushima took the hair dryer and dried Ryu Lingxiang's hair herself.

Liu Lingxiang was sitting on pins and needles, her whole body was stiff and she dared not move.

She always felt that this woman was testing herself?

From what she said, one could tell that she disliked her sister-in-law from the countryside very much.

But what does it mean to blow your head now?Will you suddenly get angry and blow your head with a hair dryer?Or are you going to blow your own neck with a wire?

It's not impossible, you have to be vigilant.

This is not the real world, but a death game in purgatory.

But behind Ryu Reika's invisible back, Sakura Busushima was stroking her natural black hair.

It's completely different from my straightened blond hair, and it has an indescribable feeling.

"All right."

It's been blowing for a long, long, long time, Liu Lingxiang is almost sitting like a fossil, and Poshishima Sakura is finally done.

"Thank you."

Liu Lingxiang got up to thank her, but saw that Sakura Busushima had already walked back to the other side of the big bed with the hair dryer, ignored her thank you, and continued to play games.

What a puzzling sister-in-law.

Just getting along with each other for a few 10 minutes has made Liu Lingxiang a little confused.

Her soul is a [-]-year-old ultimate villain, a person who is proficient in psychology, but even so, she can't understand the logic of psychological activities of adolescent girls.

Liu Lingxiang touched her hot head and went to bed.

She pulled the pillows aside and slept in the corner, huddled up, taking up as little room as possible.

Although this luxurious double bed is no problem at all even if four or five people lie on it.

Not long ago, he was lying on the hospital bed waiting to die, and suddenly he came back to life after death.

I don't have much joy of resurrection, and I don't want to die, I have already lived enough.

She lived a villain's life without any regrets, and she didn't want to be at the mercy of black and white.

and so……

Let's rest, let's put it badly first.

If there is any trouble, let's talk about it tomorrow!

"Crack~"

And about 10 minutes after Liu Lingxiang went to bed and lay down, the sound of the computer shutting down came.

The light of the display screen also disappeared, and the sound of keyboard tapping became quiet, and the room that was still flashing just now became dark all of a sudden.

It seems that this righteous sister is not so bad, she doesn't play games when someone is sleeping next to her.

The luxurious double bed was shaking slightly, it seemed that Sakura Busushima was also sleepy.

The bed sheet sank slightly, and the step-sister climbed onto the other side of the bed lightly, and lay down quietly.

Liu Lingxiang didn't care too much, she was already half asleep.

But the sheets were still trembling slightly, and a faint smell of perfume was getting closer.

"?"

Liu Lingxiang suddenly lost all sleepiness.

Because she felt that Sakura Busushima was quietly sticking to her back.

The righteous sister stretched out her slender hands and wrapped them around the waist of the righteous sister.

Sakura Poshishima is only a few months younger than herself, but at 1.5 meters 1.7, she is simply a short melon in front of her step-sister who is about [-] meters [-].

Poison Island Sakura entangled herself like a boa constrictor, suffocating Liu Lingxiang a little.

"Stop... stop quickly... what are you doing, Ms. Busujima?"

Liu Lingxiang couldn't stand it anymore, and began to struggle delicately, and began to resist verbally weakly.

Sakura Busushima remained silent and continued to clamp.

She didn't stop because her night attack was discovered.

"The more you struggle, the more excited I am."

Sakura Busushima stopped acting, and turned over directly to hold Liu Lingxiang down, and sat on her stomach.

She bent down and grabbed Liu Lingxiang's wrist with both hands.

Liu Lingxiang could only squirm a few times like a caterpillar, unable to resist.

She felt that her own strength was completely different from that of this adopted sister.

I am like a feather being suppressed by Mount Tai. Is he really too weak?Own!

Sakura Busushima's blond hair fell over her face like a waterfall.

The delicate but cold and ruthless model's small face was pressing down like a dark cloud, approaching Liu Lingxiang's face.

This is the righteous sister's final attack on the righteous sister.

suddenly!

Time stands still!

Space freezes!

The air stops flowing!

Liu Lingxiang found herself unable to move.

And strange words appeared in front of my eyes again.

[Fate Dice]:

[1: Great resistance. (Seize the initiative, the other party may be in danger.)]

[2: Small resistance. (Seize the initiative.)]

[3: Big decline. (mediocre.)】

[4: Small decline. (weak.)】

[5: Little obedience. (Incarnation of salted fish)]

[6: Great obedience. (Suppressed until dawn, your life may be in danger.)]

05: Violent stickers

How is this going?

Suddenly, Liu Lingxiang found something extra on her left hand.

His wrist was clamped by Sakura Busushima.

His vision was also blocked by the step-sister's blond hair.

However, she only needs to touch her finger to know what is in her hand.

For her who once specialized in gambling, this is something she is all too familiar with.

That was a cold dice.

"Is that the case?"

Her heart was talking to herself.

But the next moment, Liu Lingxiang quickly realized why she was entangled in black and white impermanence after death.

I am the king of gambling.

Liu Lingxiang's fingers were moving flexibly, and the dice bounced back and forth between her fingers.

You don't need to look at it, just rely on the feel, and throw the dice confidently.

next moment……

Time flows again!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like