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Chapter 147 Envy, jealousy and hatred among girls

Si Hongchu was intoxicated by the double

When he heard this, he looked back at Yan Xueqing.

Originally, Si Hongchu wanted to say, "Tell me," but he felt that he shouldn't be so gossipy, and these things might not be glorious for Yan Xueqing, so he swallowed the words back.

"Let me tell you..." Yan Xueqing's expression changed very sadly when she said this: "Actually, I felt quite proud when I was admitted to the elite school because I was a first-class university. But I didn't expect that the university campus would be so complicated..."

"How to say it?"

"I had no ambitions at first, but I was rated as the class flower and then tied the flower..." Yan Xueqing shook her head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe because I am pretty good, I have learned dance since I was a child and have a good temperament..."

"I understand." Si Hongchu nodded: "So many people are eyeing you."

"Some of the young masters in the school are young masters who often come to our class to find me or give me various gifts..." After sighing, Yan Xueqing continued: "Once, a young master parked a BMW downstairs of our dormitory and asked me to give me the keys; another time, a rich second-generation also gave me a bunch of keys, which was from a nearby villa..."

Yan Xueqing talked a lot of things, and Si Hongchu was quite ashamed and had a black line on her face.

In Si Hongchu's opinion, men's pursuit of women is nothing more than giving some chocolate or a bouquet of flowers and occasionally buying clothes. After giving it for such a while, the man takes out another ring and the two can get married.

However, if these second-generations fall in love with any woman, they will be so generous that they will never dream of losing people.

This made Si Hongchu realize how difficult it would be to make a difference in this campus full of second-generations.

However, Si Hongchu was soon happy again because he already had a girlfriend, Jin Baobao. Although it seemed to be nominal, it was at least better than the brothers who were sleeping in the same bed.

"Actually, I have nothing to do with them. I have returned all the gifts as they are. Only the BMW has been parked downstairs. I have never touched them before..." He sighed helplessly, and Yan Xueqing said again: "But others don't think so."

"Others think you are being kept by those young men."

"Some people are indeed kept, especially in our art department, but it's definitely not me."

"I believe." Si Hongchu nodded and said, "And I can also assert that the first one to spread the rumors that you were kept must be girls from the same department or even in the same class."

Yan Xueqing was very surprised: "How do you know?"

"This is the envy, jealousy and hatred among girls."

Yan Xueqing was about to speak, but Jin Baobao came back with hot water. Seeing Si Hongchu and Yan Xueqing described ambiguousness, he immediately asked Si Hongchu with a fierce look: "When are you planning to do this?"

Si Hongchu smiled slightly: "Forever."

Jin Baobao put down the hot water, rushed over quickly, twisted Si Hongchu's ears and turned them 180 degrees. Si Hongchu then screamed.

Yan Xueqing hurriedly said, "Baby, what are you doing?"

Jin Baobao looked at Yan Xueqing and immediately became gentle and charming: "Are you tired?"

"Since you're tired..." Si Hongchu immediately stood up and said, "Then you sit up. You have pressed me for so long, and I'll press you too."

Jin Baobao rolled his eyes and said, "Are you so kind?"

"Why don't you believe me?" Si Hongchu looked very innocent, with her clear eyes very deceptive: "Xue Qing fell heavily just now. If she didn't massage her, she might have a problem."

After hesitating for a while, Jin Baobao let out: "Okay then."

Judging from Jin Baobao's posture, it seemed that he was making the decision for Yan Xueqing. Yan Xueqing didn't say anything, and sat on the sofa with a smile.

Jin Baobao was always staring at Si Hongchu, afraid that Si Hongchu would take advantage of Yan Xueqing, but Si Hongchu was always in a proper manner and was really just a massage.

Gradually, Jin Baobao relaxed his vigilance, sat there and felt bored, and fell asleep after a while.

"Thank you..." Yan Xueqing was sore all over, but after being rubbed by Si Hongchu, she felt much more relaxed: "I didn't expect you to be a good person."

"Wait..." Si Hongchu's face suddenly changed and he said in an orderly tone: "Take off the clothes."

Yan Xueqing was stunned and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"I want to touch it carefully."

"What do you touch?"

Si Hongchu said seriously: "Your breasts."

"You..." Yan Xueqing instinctively regarded Si Hongchu as a hero who saved the beauty. When she heard this, she remembered that Si Hongchu was still a hooligan who broke into the women's bathroom. She was anxious and angry, blaming herself for forgetting Si Hongchu's true face because of her touch. She subconsciously raised her hand and asked to slap Si Hongchu in the face: "No man is a good thing."

Si Hongchu retorted sternly: "I am not a thing at all."

Then, when Si Hongchu grabbed Yan Xueqing's wrist, he said seriously: "I just touched it, why are you excited?"

Yan Xueqing's face was as cold as ice, and she stared at Si Hongchu angrily: "I saw you wrong..."

Si Hongchu let go of Yan Xueqing's hand, scratched her head, and immediately understood: "Do you think I'm a hooligan?"

“Isn’t it?”

"If you didn't want to throw away a Fuji room, you'd better sit down for me."

Yan Xueqing was stunned when she heard this, and instinctively determined that Si Hongchu was exaggerating: "What are you talking about?"

"I know a little bit of medical treatment. Your Fuji Room... may have some problems."

"Do you know medicine?"

"Is it strange?" Si Hongchuyi stretched out his hands: "How long have you known me and how much have you known me?"

"I have to tell you that using the method of checking your body is too old-fashioned."

"I believe that as a department of the art department, you have definitely seen all kinds of ways to treat girls..." Shrugged, Si Hongchu reminded: "But I didn't take you. Think about how I gave you massage. If you don't understand the medical method, would you have this method?"

"This..." Yan Xueqing really felt very comfortable at the time because Si Hongchu's technique was very expert. However, she remembered again how she met Si Hongchu, and immediately snorted heavily: "Are you just using this excuse to break into the women's bathroom one after another?"

"I must tell you that I am studying medicine with Sikong You, and he is also my mentor." After a pause, Si Hongchu said word by word: "It was this Sikong You who framed me and broke into the women's bathroom."

"frame?"

"Do I want me to call this old ghost to confirm?"

"There is no need to bother Teacher Sikong..."

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Si Hongchu said, and got up and was about to leave: "Anyway, I know medicine. If you don't believe it, go and ask Sikong You."

Sikong Youde is highly respected. No matter whether Si Hongchu was framed, at least if Si Hongchu was bragging, there is no need to bring Sikong You with him.

Perhaps Si Hongchu really discovered something, so Yan Xueqing asked uncertainly: "Is there something wrong?"

"I can't conclude that there is a 10% or 20% chance that it is your Fuji gland..." Si Hongchu didn't dare to say that it was too certain. After all, he had just studied medicine for a few days and could not realize that Yan Xueqing seemed to have a problem, but he didn't dare to assert what the problem was.

"How did you know?"

"You gave me a massage..." Si Hongchu coughed twice and said uncomfortablely: "I rubbed my chest against my head, and I felt like there was a lump inside..."

"Ah..." Yan Xueqing was so scared that she was so proud that she was most proud of her perfect breast shape, and she was most afraid of what problems would happen here.

Seeing that Yan Xueqing believed in her a little, Si Hongchu said again: "I believe you also know that Fuji gland diseases are the number one killer for women, so I suggest you pay attention to them."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course I didn't lie to you." Si Hongchuyi looked like a doctor's parents: "Hurry off your clothes and let me check it."

"But...this..."

"Take off clothes and beauties are big, and life is even bigger..." Si Hongchu sighed: "You think it clearly."

This matter is really difficult for Yan Xueqing: "Do you really want to take it off?"

Si Hongchu nodded: "There is no room for negotiation."

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Xueqing finally plucked up the courage and said, "Si Hongchu, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise I will never end up with you."

Si Hongchu waved his hand and said, "Then forget it, you don't have to take it off." As he said that, Si Hongchu closed his eyes and stopped looking at Yan Xueqing.

This trick of trying to get was very effective. Yan Xueqing had no choice but to believe Si Hongchu, unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt one by one, and finally half-covered the black bra: "Do you still want to take it off?"

"You have to take off your clothes naked." Si Hongchu saw it and wanted to help Yan Xueqing take off her naked.

The coat slid down, revealing her body as fat as white jade. Yan Xueqing sighed lightly, unbuttoned the bra again, and her chest bounced out and swollen a little, tugging Si Hongchu's heartstrings.

Si Hongchu couldn't help swallowing and thought to himself, no wonder those second generations had invested so much in Yan Xueqing.

"Si Hongchu, if you dare...dare to do something like that to me, I will fight you desperately." Yan Xueqing hugged her chest with her hands, blushed, and looked down at Si Hongchu.

Si Hongchu swears: "I swear - my brother is just a good character!"

Yan Xueqing felt chills and was really unconfident in Si Hongchu's character. Thinking of what Si Hongchu had done, she was surprised that she had actually taken off her clothes.

In fact, Yan Xueqing's worries make sense. In an outrageously beautiful woman, men cannot have unreasonable thoughts.

Yan Xueqing was half-covered, but she was still ashamed to refuse, and became more and more beautiful and charming.

She wrapped her arms around her chest, and squeezed it into the middle, twisting and deforming as if she was about to break free from the constraints at any time.

Even if Si Hongchu could resist the impulse, his physical reaction was still inevitable, and the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward.
Chapter completed!
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