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"that--"
Xiaolan pouted slightly, her eyes filled with anticipation:
"Sister Chris, also known as Vermouth, why is she so kind to me? Can you tell me?"
"this--"
Xia Ye was somewhat surprised.
He never expected that even though Sister Bay had moved across the street from Ran and Eri several days ago and was no longer hiding her identity from them, she still hadn't told them about the New York incident.
He hesitated for a moment.
"Just tell me!"
Xiao Lan gently swayed the summer leaves, her voice sweet and coquettish:
"You definitely know, right!"
"I do know that~"
The little girl nestled in his arms, and Xia Ye enjoyed the frequent contact with her fragrant and shapely body. However, he still chuckled and said: 02
"However, it's actually best if your sister Chris tells you this herself, since it's her secret and it wouldn't be appropriate for me to say it!"
"I was too embarrassed to ask her!"
Xiao Lan frowned slightly, pouted, and hummed:
"I can't just ask Sister Chris why she's so nice to me, that would be too embarrassing!"
"What's there to be ashamed of?"
Xia Ye gently tickled her waist and said with a smile:
"In front of your sister Chris, she won't laugh at you no matter what you do. With her twisted love for you, even if you killed someone in front of her, she would probably praise you for killing well and then tell you how to destroy the body and fake the scene!"
"You're not allowed to talk about Sister Chris like that!"
Xiao Lan's light blue eyes were full of reproach as she glared at Xia Ye. Sister Chris was genuinely good to her, yet this scoundrel made it sound like she had some kind of twisted affection for her.
Just because he has that despicable hobby, does he think everyone else is a pervert?
snort!
"Know it!"
Xia Ye smiled and gently patted her back:
"Don't worry, your sister Chris is my teacher, I respect her more than anything!"
"It better be this way!"
Xiao Lan pouted. "That sounds nice, but do you think I don't know you have designs on Sister Chris? But it's already pretty good that this scoundrel only has eyes for the teacher. At least it's much better than the messy relationships in my own family!"
never mind!
Let's go back to the topic we were just discussing.
Xia Ye is right; it's best for her to ask Chris herself about the matter between them, but—
Xiaolan was somewhat troubled:
How should I ask Sister Chris?
"What's there to be so conflicted about?"
Xia Ye looked at Xiao Lan's pretty face with a smile in her eyes and offered her some advice:
"Just ask her directly. Your sister Chris won't refuse. Or you can act cute and affectionate with her like you are now. She might even tell you about her younger days if she's happy!"
"Hate!"
Xiao Lan's eyebrows furrowed in a coquettish manner.
How could I possibly act cute and coquettish with Sister Chris!
However, just like Xia Ye said, we can just ask directly; Sister Chris shouldn't refuse.
The decision has been made.
Xiao Lan's pretty face hardened.
After struggling for a moment, she groaned softly:
"Let me go!"
"how?"
Xia Ye said with a half-smile:
"So you're just using me and then abandoning me? You were all all smiles and eager to help just a moment ago, but now that the matter is resolved, you're turning your back on me?"
"No way!"
Xiao Lan blushed as she recalled her somewhat bold actions.
However, she wasn't so shy in front of Xia Ye. Reflecting on how much thicker her skin had become following Yukiko-neechan, Xiao Lan pouted and said sweetly:
"What do you want?"
"Hey, what do you think?"
Xia Ye had a mischievous, ambiguous smile on his face, which made Xiao Lan roll her eyes cutely. She knew it would be like this. This rascal was just taking advantage of her when he was interrupted by Sister Chris's phone call, and he was still not satisfied.
but--
Xiaolan gently bit her lip.
Her beautiful, watery eyes shimmered with a captivating light.
in fact--
It's a little embarrassing to talk about.
But Xia Ye wasn't the only one who felt unsatisfied after being interrupted by Chris's phone call; he himself was also a little disappointed!
Her slender hand moved up.
He hugged Xia Ye's firm back.
Xiaolan closed her eyes and stood on tiptoe.
Xia Ye was slightly taken aback.
The sight of that pretty, adorable little face turned up in front of him, coupled with that familiar gesture, made him feel somewhat dazed.
He inexplicably recalled Eri Kisaki's beautiful face, her eyes glazed over with a hint of intoxication, from that night.
Although she was more mature, alluring, and passionate that night due to her intoxication compared to the slightly naive Xiao Lan, the two shared a striking resemblance in spirit. Truly, she was—
Cough!
Xia Ye collected her thoughts.
It's rare to see Xiaolan taking such initiative.
Thinking about Eri at this point would be shameless; right now, you should only be thinking about Ran!
The last rays of the setting sun have disappeared.
The dim forest was illuminated only by a sliver of light coming from the distant streetlights.
A suspicious sound came from under the dappled shadows of the trees, but there was no shadow to be seen. It seemed that the owner of the sound had become one with the shadows in the forest.
After a long time.
At the entrance of Mihua Hotel.
Xiao Lan, who was affectionately holding Xia Ye's arm, stopped and let go of her hands. She carefully checked her clothes again, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone standing to the side. She immediately gave him a reproachful look and said:
"Idiot! Quick, help me check if anything's wrong. It was too dark in the woods, I'm afraid I didn't get properly dressed!"
"Okay~"
Xia Ye found Xiao Lan's nervous expression somewhat amusing.
But there's nothing we can do about it. A couple deeply in love, in the quiet woods, their emotions running high, it's impossible that nothing happened.
Xia Ye's poor back still had stinging scratch marks, the handiwork of a shy little girl!
Xia Ye looked Xiao Lan up and down.
She was dressed in pink today, exuding a youthful vibe.
Her pink and cute clothes were quite neat; after all, Xiaolan had tidied them up when they came out of the woods. With her meticulousness, there was definitely no problem, except—
Your hair is a little messy~
"hair?"
Xiao Lan reached out her little hand and touched her hair. Her once smooth, long hair was indeed a bit messy, especially the back, which was tangled. She lightly punched Xia Ye, saying with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance:
"The clothes are one thing—"
Why are you touching my hair?
"Ahem, I couldn't help it~"
Xia Ye sighed helplessly. This wasn't controlled by reason; it was human instinct!
However, this cannot be left unattended.
He took a comb from his inventory, gently stroked Xiaolan's hair, and said with a smile:
Let me comb your hair~
"Hmm~"
Xiao Lan turned around obediently.
Xia Ye skillfully styled her hair, and soon the messy strands became smooth again.
This made Xiaolan feel sweet inside.
But he couldn't help but complain:
"Who is this comb for? Ai, Akemi-nee? Or Yukiko-nee?"
The thought of the three beautiful women living in Xia Ye's villa enjoying Xia Ye's hair-combing service every day made Xiao Lan pout, a slight pang of jealousy rising in her heart.
Even though she wasn't jealous of Ai and Natsume's intimate interactions, she was incredibly envious of these subtle interactions!
Why not just sell Mom?
By then, she'll be too busy taking care of herself to move into Xia Ye's villa and spend every day with Xia Ye!
A dangerous idea popped into Xiaolan's mind.
This made her secretly curse herself for being shameless.
He actually considered betraying his mother for his own happiness!
but--
If Mom doesn't object...
Bah Bah!
Can't think any more!
Otherwise, something really bad will happen!
Xia Ye gently combed Xiao Lan's hair. Hearing the girl's jealous voice, even though she couldn't see her pretty face, she could imagine her pouting lips and her cute, coquettish appearance.
"It's just Ai, that girl always gets static electricity, her hair is often all frizzy like a cat's fur, so I always carry a comb with me to smooth it out~"
"Pfft——!"
687 Xiaolan couldn't help but laugh, and said in a sweet voice:
"What do you mean 'smooth her fur'? You really think Ai is a kitten? Hmph, I'm going to tell Ai!"
"Go ahead and tell me!"
Xia Ye's eyes crinkled with laughter, her words laced with teasing:
"I knew you and Ai were close!"
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