Chapter 66 : How Could This Be Possible
66: How Could This Be Possible?
The afternoon sunlight was scorching, stirring up heat waves that made one want to sleep.
Under this wave of heat, countless weary young workers who had been busy all week chose to lie on their beds during this unsuitable hot afternoon, enjoying a beautiful nap.
Thud~
In a girl's heart-filled pink little room, accompanied by a somewhat heavy muffled sound.
The next moment, a cute wailing sound rang out in the small room~
"Wuu wuu, it hurts~ it hurts~"
The one making this sound was none other than An Xiaoqian, who had stayed up all night last night and had just been napping.
However, unlike the typical wailing sounds people make when falling from bed, which are full of pain.
The wailing sound An Xiaoqian made at this moment also contained two parts of girls' characteristic charming sweetness.
Looking through the curtain gaps into the room, one would also discover that An Xiaoqian's cute, fair, round loli face was now covered with a suspicious pink layer, with misty tears accumulating in her watery big eyes. Combined with her soft voice and two little white legs slightly trembling under her nightgown, she looked completely like a cute loli who had been seduced and thoroughly bullied several times by boys.
Extending two little white hands to instinctively rub her little bottom that had fallen from the bed first, An Xiaoqian gradually returned to consciousness from the dream. Hearing the soft moaning she had just made and feeling the different sensation on the flannel blanket clutched between her two little white legs, wearing only pajamas.
At this time, the memories of what had just happened in the dream also flooded into her mind like a tide.
Thinking that she had just been turned into a magical girl by her girlfriend Su Mo, then had a mark placed on her, and finally, even though she had begged for mercy, she was still... by Su Mo... by Su Mo...
Thinking of the final massage scene, An Xiaoqian's cute doll face changed like Peking opera face-changing, transforming in just one second from a sweet, soft loli to a low-pressure, blackened loli.
Silently clenching her little fists, An Xiaoqian at this moment silently decided that although dreams were just dreams, she definitely had to get revenge for this grievance!
Thinking that tonight... no, later, Su Mo would come to participate in her best friend's small birthday gathering, and recalling the mark she had drawn on herself in the dream.
At this time, An Xiaoqian, whose bottom finally didn't hurt too much, darkened her pure doll face and made a silent decision in her heart to definitely draw strange marks on Su Mo's flat, fair little belly in the future.
Hmph, no, not just the belly—inner thighs needed marks too, and beside her panties too.
Having planned her revenge scheme, An Xiaoqian's mood eased slightly.
Her little white hands applied slight force, wanting to support her body to stand up.
But just as she stood up, lasting less than a second, her two little feet went soft.
The next moment, she slid back to the ground in an extremely smooth duck-sitting position.
Feeling the cool sensation from the floor and looking at her slightly trembling little white legs, An Xiaoqian's anger that had just subsided rose again.
Making me so embarrassed—someday, little girlfriend Su Mo, your legs will also go soft for me!
Having learned from one failure, after pressing her two pink knees together, An Xiaoqian successfully stood up this time. Stepping into soft pink slippers, she took all the blankets and sheets from the bed, preparing to throw them in the washing machine.
Just as she was carrying a large pile of things and pushed open her room door, An Xiaoqian saw 'Xiaobai' in the living room approaching her.
Seeing this scene, An Xiaoqian was slightly stunned.
Logically, at this time period every afternoon, Xiaobai, who loved afternoon naps most, should be blissfully acting like a lazy little cat. Why wasn't it sleeping today but instead coming to find her, who always bullied it?
Could it be asking her to clean the litter box?
Somewhat puzzled, An Xiaoqian, after putting the bedding in the washing machine, walked curiously toward Xiaobai's nest—Lin Muyao's room.
Just as she came out of the bathroom and instinctively glanced at the entrance.
An Xiaoqian was slightly stunned. Her best friend had come home early today? But if she was back, why was Xiaobai still looking for her?
Continuing toward Lin Muyao's room with confusion, as she reached the door and was about to knock, she heard a soft girl's moan that made one's bones tingle coming from inside.
"Junior Su... Mo, there... there you can't... can't... can't..."
Hearing this inappropriate statement and listening to her sleeping best friend's tone.
At this moment, An Xiaoqian's round eyes couldn't help but widen like copper bells.
What was this situation?
Was her best friend also being bullied by Su Mo in her sleep?
Thinking of how she had called for help in her dream just now and was completely ignored by Lin Muyao, now hearing her saying embarrassing things but with a tone full of enjoyment.
At this moment, An Xiaoqian felt a nameless fire erupting from her heart.
The next second, she pushed open the room door and took three steps in two, walking to the sleeping Lin Muyao's side.
Looking at her flushed cheeks, occasionally twisting her soft body coquettishly and moaning sweetly, An Xiaoqian clenched her pink little fists and said loudly:
"Stop sleeping, wake up!"
Lin Muyao, who had been covered in cream by Su Mo and turned into a birthday cake, was just about to have the cake completely eaten and move to the next stage.
Just when she was both worried and scared yet somewhat anticipating, she was suddenly awakened by An Xiaoqian's voice, and the dream dissipated. Feeling the uncomfortable, unsatisfied sensation in her body that hadn't been released.
Disappointment flashed in Lin Muyao's cool almond eyes, and even her gaze toward An Xiaoqian, who had woken her up, carried a trace of resentment.
Facing Lin Muyao's resentful gaze, An Xiaoqian, as a black-hearted little loli, patted her big chest with a relieved, fearful expression and spoke gently:
"Muyao, what happened to you just now? Were you having sleep paralysis? I saw you 'struggling' constantly, so I woke you up. You were calling out quite loudly just now—don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
Looking at An Xiaoqian's big black eyes full of concern for her, and seeing her directly embrace her comfortingly while patting her back with a gentle, child-coaxing appearance.
Although Lin Muyao, whose beautiful dream was interrupted, still had some anger, facing such a caring best friend, she temporarily lost her temper.
After gently patting Lin Muyao's back, An Xiaoqian continued questioning:
"Muyao, when I came in just now, I heard you calling Su Mo's name. Did Junior Su bully you? If he bullied you, I'll help you bully him back!"
Hearing An Xiaoqian's new question mention Su Mo, the thin-skinned Lin Muyao instinctively recalled the feeling of being eaten as a birthday cake by Su Mo in the dream.
Recalling that stimulating sensation of having her eyes covered and touch sensitivity increased several times, Lin Muyao's usually ice-cold beauty face couldn't help but show deep shyness.
After opening her mouth and organizing her words for a full three seconds, she finally spoke:
"It's... nothing, just dreamed about a roller coaster."
"Oh~~~~~~~ A roller coaster, I see. No wonder it sounded super exciting..."
Looking at her best friend's obvious lies with that spring-struck maiden appearance.
After perfunctorily responding with pointed meaning, An Xiaoqian recalled Lin Muyao's sleep-talking when she had entered just now.
She couldn't help but narrow her round eyes. Emmmmmmmmm Was it an illusion?
Why did she feel like her best friend and herself had entered the same dream?
But how could this be possible?