The Wei family’s dinners are very rich, probably because the children are in the growth stage. Wei’s mother’s principle of cooking meals is not to be afraid of not being able to finish eating, but to not having enough food. Therefore, the dishes on the plate in front of everyone are piled up high.
The disc in front of Qiao Ting also stacked into a small hill, but usually it was Wei's mother who put it to Bo Yun, and Bo Yun put it to Qiao Ting again.
And Bo Yun never forgot to tease him, eating more will make you taller
Qiao Ting, who is known for being 155 and only reaches Bo Yun's shoulder, will pout and eat up all the vegetables and meat on the plate.
The soup is here, be careful. Wei's mother put a large pot of radish and rib soup on the table
Wei's mother stirred the soup to make the ingredients even, and then took the soup bowl and served it one by one for her family.
Then I told the class leader, I don’t want to draw a wall poster. Boxi talked about the class and waved his hands excitedly. As a result, he threatened me to warn me if I don’t draw...Ah!
His waving hand accidentally touched the hot soup brought by Wei's mother, and overturned the bowl, sprinkled the hot soup to Qiao Ting, who was sitting next to her.
So hot! Qiao Ting screamed in pain, quickly stood up and pulled up her uniform skirt
Bo Yun, who was sitting opposite her, came over, picked up the person, and ran to the bathroom behind him.
Wei's mother is Japanese and has always had the habit of taking a bath at home. She used the water she had soaked as a toilet and wash the floor. So at this time, there was still half a tank of water in the Wei family's bathtub, and Bo Yun put the person in directly.
Qiao Ting's thighs were red, and her right arm was also poured on hot soup. Bo Yun took a towel and dipped it in cold water, covering it in a place where the cold water could not soak it.
Boxi followed in tears, Qiao Ting, are you doing anything? Sorry, I didn't mean it
It doesn't matter. Qiao Ting shook her head at Boxi, just burning it a little bit
You go to Qiao Ting's house to get clothes, Bo Yun directs his sister
OK! Boxi ran away
There was scald medicine. Wei's mother hurriedly took the medicine in.
Mom, you can put the sink first
Qiao Ting... Wei's father who came in spoke just now was interrupted by Bo Yun
Dad, don't come in
Wei's father, who had not finished talking, was still open and he was a little dissatisfied. Why can't I go in?
The girl was burned, why are you a man in? Wei's mother pulled her husband out
But Bo Yun is also a boy... It's unreasonable that his son can enter, he can't?
It’s enough to have Boyun handle it. The bathroom is so small, why do you join in the fun?
I'm not joining in the fun, I care about AhAhAh... Wei's father was pulled away
Is there any place that gets burned? Bo Yun asked
Bo Yun observed the injury and it didn't look serious. After Wei's mother cooked the soup, she would put it on the stove and cool it down to the temperature that could be put into the mouth before taking it out. She was afraid that the hot soup would be accidentally burned on the dining table, so she should not worry about blisters or scars.
It seems that my stomach is a little bit splashed... Qiao Ting said embarrassedly
Bo Yun lifted her skirt and checked her thigh injury. She could see her pants from the direction of her. Bo Yun must have seen it too?
After the white underwear was soaked in water, it became translucent. She had ugly and ugly hair on her back. She had shaved it off, but it was so itchy after shaving it. She was so thorny that she was not sitting or standing, and it grew out soon.
She was afraid that it would be too itchy to shave it again, so she didn't shave it anymore. Unexpectedly, Bo Yun saw the ugly hair, whimper...
Belly? Boyun pulled up his top to check
The body that is usually hard-working and is firm and fit. The flat belly shows 11-character abdominal muscles. Qiao Ting, who is naturally beautiful, can't tan no matter how she is sunny. At most, she will blush her face. The next day, she will be white again. The belly that cannot be sunbathed is even white and rosy, and the touch is soft and smooth.
Bo Yun's fingertips slid across the tender skin on her belly, a little numb and itchy, she couldn't help but shrink her belly and arch her body
She smiled awkwardly
I just checked it and told me if I touched it and felt something that hurts.
good……
The rough fingertips continued to wander on Qiao Ting's lower abdomen, and she felt indescribable comfort. She really hoped that her hand could move to other places, such as where else on her chest...
Isn't she shameless?
But Bo Yun felt really comfortable when he touched her...
Bo Yun checked and observed Qiao Ting's little face
Her face was flushed, but it was not because she endured the pain, her eyes were shy, and her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, as if she was trying to endure something. Her knees in the water were closed together, and she couldn't feel the friction up and down. The inner side of her tight thighs had a strange feeling leaked out because of this movement...
What to do, it feels so comfortable...
Such thoughts turned into lust, dyed a pair of bright eyes. As Bo Yun saw it, an impulse attacked him, and he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Qiao Ting's mouth...
Brother, I brought my clothes!
Boxi's appearance broke the ambiguous atmosphere
Oh, Bo Yun stood up expressionlessly, took the clothes, pushed Boxi out, and closed the door.
Boxi looked at the closed bath door and thought to himself, Qiao Ting wants to change her clothes, so brother should come out, right?
What are you doing inside?
Do you want to help Qiao Ting change her clothes?
Or is Qiao Ting's injury so serious that she can't change her clothes by herself?
Woo woo... Will Qiao Ting have scars in the future?
Will Qiao Ting become ugly in the future?
If Qiao Ting becomes ugly, it will be her fault. Then she has to ask her brother to take charge of marrying her back
She will definitely be a good girl, woo...
Bo Yun, who didn't know that his sister's heart was full of twists and turns, put his clothes on the shelf and picked up a clean bath towel.
My stomach doesn't look hot, you get up, I'll help you with medicine
OK Qiao Ting nodded and stood up from the bathtub with Bo Yun's help
Her clothes were wet and pressed against her delicate body. Her perfect figure was invisible. Bo Yun's crossbar couldn't help but be hard.
The disc in front of Qiao Ting also stacked into a small hill, but usually it was Wei's mother who put it to Bo Yun, and Bo Yun put it to Qiao Ting again.
And Bo Yun never forgot to tease him, eating more will make you taller
Qiao Ting, who is known for being 155 and only reaches Bo Yun's shoulder, will pout and eat up all the vegetables and meat on the plate.
The soup is here, be careful. Wei's mother put a large pot of radish and rib soup on the table
Wei's mother stirred the soup to make the ingredients even, and then took the soup bowl and served it one by one for her family.
Then I told the class leader, I don’t want to draw a wall poster. Boxi talked about the class and waved his hands excitedly. As a result, he threatened me to warn me if I don’t draw...Ah!
His waving hand accidentally touched the hot soup brought by Wei's mother, and overturned the bowl, sprinkled the hot soup to Qiao Ting, who was sitting next to her.
So hot! Qiao Ting screamed in pain, quickly stood up and pulled up her uniform skirt
Bo Yun, who was sitting opposite her, came over, picked up the person, and ran to the bathroom behind him.
Wei's mother is Japanese and has always had the habit of taking a bath at home. She used the water she had soaked as a toilet and wash the floor. So at this time, there was still half a tank of water in the Wei family's bathtub, and Bo Yun put the person in directly.
Qiao Ting's thighs were red, and her right arm was also poured on hot soup. Bo Yun took a towel and dipped it in cold water, covering it in a place where the cold water could not soak it.
Boxi followed in tears, Qiao Ting, are you doing anything? Sorry, I didn't mean it
It doesn't matter. Qiao Ting shook her head at Boxi, just burning it a little bit
You go to Qiao Ting's house to get clothes, Bo Yun directs his sister
OK! Boxi ran away
There was scald medicine. Wei's mother hurriedly took the medicine in.
Mom, you can put the sink first
Qiao Ting... Wei's father who came in spoke just now was interrupted by Bo Yun
Dad, don't come in
Wei's father, who had not finished talking, was still open and he was a little dissatisfied. Why can't I go in?
The girl was burned, why are you a man in? Wei's mother pulled her husband out
But Bo Yun is also a boy... It's unreasonable that his son can enter, he can't?
It’s enough to have Boyun handle it. The bathroom is so small, why do you join in the fun?
I'm not joining in the fun, I care about AhAhAh... Wei's father was pulled away
Is there any place that gets burned? Bo Yun asked
Bo Yun observed the injury and it didn't look serious. After Wei's mother cooked the soup, she would put it on the stove and cool it down to the temperature that could be put into the mouth before taking it out. She was afraid that the hot soup would be accidentally burned on the dining table, so she should not worry about blisters or scars.
It seems that my stomach is a little bit splashed... Qiao Ting said embarrassedly
Bo Yun lifted her skirt and checked her thigh injury. She could see her pants from the direction of her. Bo Yun must have seen it too?
After the white underwear was soaked in water, it became translucent. She had ugly and ugly hair on her back. She had shaved it off, but it was so itchy after shaving it. She was so thorny that she was not sitting or standing, and it grew out soon.
She was afraid that it would be too itchy to shave it again, so she didn't shave it anymore. Unexpectedly, Bo Yun saw the ugly hair, whimper...
Belly? Boyun pulled up his top to check
The body that is usually hard-working and is firm and fit. The flat belly shows 11-character abdominal muscles. Qiao Ting, who is naturally beautiful, can't tan no matter how she is sunny. At most, she will blush her face. The next day, she will be white again. The belly that cannot be sunbathed is even white and rosy, and the touch is soft and smooth.
Bo Yun's fingertips slid across the tender skin on her belly, a little numb and itchy, she couldn't help but shrink her belly and arch her body
She smiled awkwardly
I just checked it and told me if I touched it and felt something that hurts.
good……
The rough fingertips continued to wander on Qiao Ting's lower abdomen, and she felt indescribable comfort. She really hoped that her hand could move to other places, such as where else on her chest...
Isn't she shameless?
But Bo Yun felt really comfortable when he touched her...
Bo Yun checked and observed Qiao Ting's little face
Her face was flushed, but it was not because she endured the pain, her eyes were shy, and her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip, as if she was trying to endure something. Her knees in the water were closed together, and she couldn't feel the friction up and down. The inner side of her tight thighs had a strange feeling leaked out because of this movement...
What to do, it feels so comfortable...
Such thoughts turned into lust, dyed a pair of bright eyes. As Bo Yun saw it, an impulse attacked him, and he lowered his head and wanted to kiss Qiao Ting's mouth...
Brother, I brought my clothes!
Boxi's appearance broke the ambiguous atmosphere
Oh, Bo Yun stood up expressionlessly, took the clothes, pushed Boxi out, and closed the door.
Boxi looked at the closed bath door and thought to himself, Qiao Ting wants to change her clothes, so brother should come out, right?
What are you doing inside?
Do you want to help Qiao Ting change her clothes?
Or is Qiao Ting's injury so serious that she can't change her clothes by herself?
Woo woo... Will Qiao Ting have scars in the future?
Will Qiao Ting become ugly in the future?
If Qiao Ting becomes ugly, it will be her fault. Then she has to ask her brother to take charge of marrying her back
She will definitely be a good girl, woo...
Bo Yun, who didn't know that his sister's heart was full of twists and turns, put his clothes on the shelf and picked up a clean bath towel.
My stomach doesn't look hot, you get up, I'll help you with medicine
OK Qiao Ting nodded and stood up from the bathtub with Bo Yun's help
Her clothes were wet and pressed against her delicate body. Her perfect figure was invisible. Bo Yun's crossbar couldn't help but be hard.
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