Wang Yarong's eyes rolled in their sockets several times, her expression very puzzled and surprised.

Wet?

What does it mean?

She then asked: "Qingqing, you said Xiaomo got your skirt wet?"

":Hmm!" Liu Qingqing looked at Xiao Mo proudly.

Xiaomo's facial muscles hurt a little, mainly because he kept such a surprised expression. Can he not feel pain?

Oh my God, I got her short skirt wet!

I'll go.

Wang Yarong stretched out her hand and pressed Liu Qingqing's leg down. "Qingqing, please pay attention to your appearance. Why did Xiaomo get your place wet?"

Liu Qingqing slung the bag over her shoulder, "That's it. Look, there are still traces!"

Wang Yarong understood instantly, and suddenly thought of seeing Xiao Mo wiping Liu Qingqing's thigh at the window of the training room at noon today.

How could Qingqing say it was under the skirt?

Well, the pure goddess just loves to fantasize and there is nothing she can do about it.

She only saw part of the incident, that is to say, she only saw the moment when Xiao Mo touched Liu Qingqing's thigh. As for how it got wet, she didn't know at all.

Xiao Mo wanted to explain, but Liu Qingqing didn't give him a chance!

Liu Qingqing pouted and said: "This kid broke my grandma today!"

I wipe it!

"Boom" sound.

Xiaomo hit his head on the table.

The corners of Wang Yarong's mouth turned up in surprise. Fortunately, there were not many students in the class now.

She really couldn't imagine that grandma broke it?

She took a closer look at Liu Qingqing's slightly protruding breasts, as if...

Xiao Mo looked at Liu Qingqing with an innocent look on his face: "Sister Qingqing, could you please speak more clearly?"

Liu Qingqing originally said that no one would know, but unfortunately, she couldn't hide the words.

Once you open your mouth, you can't hold it back.

Fortunately, she also noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be something wrong with the sentence.

He immediately corrected him: "Xiao Mo stretched out his hand and scratched my grandma, and she was covered in water..."

Damn, is this an explanation?

I'll go,

Xiao Mo had the urge to pretend to be a south wall, okay, this is indeed clear enough.

What appeared in Wang Yarong's mind was that Xiao Mo grabbed Liu Qingqing's chest with one hand, and then...

"Pfft, you guys..." She blushed, "Xiao Mo, how could you treat Qingqing like this?"

Damn it!

Where is the innocence?

"Sister Rongrong." Xiao Mo looked at Wang Yarong sincerely, "You still don't know who I am? I really don't want to be like you think. I am really an upright person. I didn't touch Sister Qingqing's breasts either...

..." I said the wrong thing and quickly changed my words, "Wrong, it's grandma."

Wang Yarong's little heart was beating fast, and she felt like she was listening to Jin Ping Mei.

Liu Qingqing grinned widely, "Jiang Xiaomo, can you speak? You..."

It's messy, so let's start over.

Xiao Mo swallowed, "Sister Rongrong, you must have misunderstood. The grandma in Qingqing's mouth is yogurt."

Wang Yarong looked at Liu Qingqing doubtfully.

Liu Qingqing nodded without thinking, "Well, it's yogurt. Xiaomo just scratched it and wet my skirt..."

Although this explanation is still a bit evil, it is much more comfortable to listen to than the previous explanation, and at least it will not be misunderstood.

Various embarrassing pictures appeared in Wang Yarong's mind.

Liu Qingqing slapped her thigh again at this time: "Jiang Xiaomo, you have to buy a short skirt for sister today."

What?

miniskirt?

Xiao Mo looked at Liu Qingqing uncertainly, really confused, "Sister Qingqing, it looks like you can still wear it after washing."

"I don't want it. Now I smell like milk, so you have to buy me one." Liu Qingqing choked and said, "Do you want to evade responsibility?"

Wang Yarong couldn't stop thinking about how Xiaomo got yogurt into Liu Qingqing's skirt. Being a lady, she was too embarrassed to ask.

I had to keep it to myself and think about it.

Somehow, I thought of Xiaomo touching her thigh a few days ago.

There was a feeling of heat in my neck.

I thought about how intimate Xiaomo and Liu Feifei were today, and I felt angry for no reason.

"Rongrong, what are you thinking about?" Liu Qingqing grabbed Wang Yarong's arm and shook it.

This flash is not a big deal...

Something happened!

Wang Yarong was concentrating on something at the moment, when she was suddenly shaken violently by Liu Qingqing, causing her body to tilt. What would be the consequences of this?

Just fall down.

It was obvious that Xiao Mo fell down.

She bumped into Xiaomo's arm. Since she was wearing high heels, the heels were a little unstable and her body was tilted very much. In desperation, she stretched out her hand to grab something to hold herself tight.

Hold on.

As for Xiao Mo, when Wang Yarong leaned against her, his heart suddenly froze.

He couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to help Wang Yarong, but just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his crotch and felt like he was grabbed by something.

Holy shit, the consequences of being caught alive are self-evident.

Wang Yarong also grabbed it in a hurry and didn't pay attention at all. Of course, she couldn't see it because her head was pressed against Xiao Mo's arm.

She felt she caught a soft thing, but in less than 3 seconds, the soft thing disappeared.

It turned into a very hard thing, and it was a little hot.

Like a fire stick!

Xiao Mo also did something in desperation. In order to avoid embarrassment later, he quickly pushed Wang Yarong.

What a coincidence. Maybe this kid did it on purpose, but he actually pushed Wang Yarong's chest.

,

Soft and full of meaty texture!

Wang Yarong was pushed by Xiao Mo, and she stood up like an electric shock. Her face was red. She wanted to lower her head so as not to look at Xiao Mo. Who knows, when she lowered her head, she saw a bulge in Xiao Mo's crotch.

umbrella.

According to the laws of geometry, this position is exactly where you are holding it.

Crazy, going crazy.

My whole body felt hot.

Although everything happened too fast and suddenly, Liu Qingqing did not miss any detail, she saw it all.

And now he was still staring at Xiaomo's stretched-out crotch.

She was breathing heavily, and what kept appearing in her mind was that Rongrong had grabbed Xiaomo with her hand just now, that...

It looks very long.

What's wrong with me? It's not healthy to dwell on it.

Liu Qingqing recovered quickly and suddenly burst out laughing: "You two don't do good things, haha, I've seen it all..."

When Wang Yarong heard Liu Qingqing's words, she stamped her feet, covered her face and ran out, "Qingqing, don't talk nonsense."

Liu Qingqing glanced at Xiao Mo's crotch holding an umbrella again, laughed without stopping and ran out, "Rong Rong, I know your secret."

Xiaomo, on the other hand, had a special feeling in his heart.

Most of it is sweet, Wang Yarong actually grabbed her own little Xiaomo.

He looked at his hands and subconsciously smelled a virgin-like fragrance.

Good taste.
Chapter completed!