Chapter 194 Zibi's Secret

After handing Ge Lingling to her god sister Zou Zhilong, I watched them get on the expressway back to the villa. I happily turned on the car music. The chairman of the Biyun Villa Women's Federation, who was constraining Chen Ziyu, came home. Now I am a free single man.

After looking at the time, it happened that it was Xiao Zibi who was over and after school. I simply said hello to Zhao Shuigen and arranged some work arrangements, and then drove to the Shangning Normal University Affiliated Middle School in Jingyuan County where Xiao Zibi was studying.

Stopped by the roadside, I looked at the campus. The gate was a clichéd and grand Arc de Triomphe. The school wall was posted on the top scorers of this year's high school students, and various famous universities at home and abroad and dazzling admission rates.

This is a private middle school that reminds me of the high school I used to attend.

Looking through the fence at the basketball court, seven or eight boys wearing brand-name limited sneakers were sweating profusely on the court. The girls in the audience looked like crazy in the scorching sun, and boys and girls were sprinkling hormones that had nowhere to be placed. I remember that I didn’t like exercise before, but how did hormones be released?

This is all thanks to me as a day student.

During my adolescence, I was already a little wild beast with a sex addiction. Every day when I came home from school, I would go back to take advantage of my aunt's absence from home and take a long, strange bath in the bathroom. I held the stockings from my aunt and Xiaojun's wardrobe in my hand, and masturbated with the large cock that had become large.

Now that dreams come true, the once-in-a-half-year little beauty has become my woman, the cold and heroic queen has also become my woman, how much semen has I wasted in the bathroom of my hometown.

Go back a little, I haven't finished school yet, can I pick up the child?A security guard with a big brimmed hat looked up and down at me.

I nodded, and when I was free, I walked to the side of the basketball court. I heard Ziyu say that Zibi's last class today was a physical education class, and maybe I could find her on the side of the court.

A little girl at the age of 11 or 2, I have only seen three little lolitas who can become beautiful by my standards in my life. The Shangguan sisters in Biyun Villa account for the second, and the third one is the boy wall, so it is not difficult to find her, not to mention that she has a striking pink hair.

The Kowloon Armor allows me to see that under the shade of the sycamore tree a hundred meters away, not far from the basket, a little girl sitting on the ground with all-inclusive headphones holding her knees with her hands in a daze is my half-sister.

I waved to her, but didn't dare to shout her name loudly, for fear of disturbing the youth and girls.

However, the boy still stared at the grass in a daze. Just when I wanted to get close, there were groups of girls coming out of the sycamore forest. Their pleated skirts were very short, and they should have been modified at home. Their upper suits and uniforms were tied around their waists and their hair was permed and dyed. At first glance, they were the most disobedient thorny girls in the class.

Oh, Miss Chen?Another person is autistic?The tall girl in the lead ran over Zibi quickly and slapped Zibi's little head with her hand.

Seeing Zibi being bullied, a burst of anger quickly rose from my heart, burning my throat.What surprised me was that Zibi didn't resist, she was good at martial arts.

The headphones were knocked to the ground, and he looked up at the little girl surrounding her, and his feet in small square leather boots shrank.

I'll give you ten dollars, go buy us ten Haagen-Dazs cones, three packs of nuts, do you hear it?Another little girl threw ten dollars into Zibi's face.

But Haagen-Dazs was dozens of dollars... Zibi lowered his head and said.

Too bad, you have to find me seven dollars to come back, do you understand?The young lady in the lead reached out to grab Zibi's hair.

I couldn't bear it anymore when I bullied my sister in front of my eyes. I yelled loudly with my internal strength, hey!stop!

My roar shook the air into a shock wave, like strong wind slid across the grass that overwhelmed the football field, and the sound was like thunder. The little girls a hundred meters away were so scared that they looked around. Only Zibi widened his eyes and stood up happily to wave at me.

Finally, when Zibi got off school, I found the eye-catching pink hair from the student group and I went up to meet.

elder brother.Zibi's kitten-like corners of her mouth curled up, and her tone always seemed to be as if she had just woken up, listless and lazy and cute, so cute.

I looked her up and down. I was wearing a small red suit with a shirt with a discounted bow tie, and under the knee-length pleated skirt, I wore black silk pantyhose, and I was so delicate and small.

Sub-wall.I recruited her, walked up and asked, "Where is the person who bullied you just now?"

Ignore them.Zibi shook his head slightly.

Then how can I forget this?I'll go find your class teacher.I was anxious. I must be tolerant of those students because I was afraid of hurting people.

It's fine.Zibi pulled my sleeves and ignored them. I deliberately indulged them.

Ah?I scratched my head, and couldn't understand what she meant for a moment.

They are... they are not good at studying and they like to bully people, so I let them bully them. Anyway, they are spoiled and they will suffer in the future. I am not afraid of them.

Zibi nodded after saying that, "Well, thank you brother for your concern."

The black-bellied way of revenge made me dumbfounded. Indeed, if those little girls could hurt her, the sun would come out from the west.

Don’t Zibi feel wronged?I gently rubbed her little head.

Woo, I don't think so, anyway, I always think they don't exist.Zibi tilted his little head and took the initiative to rub against my palm.

When Zibi said this, I saw my aunt's shadow in her in a trance.

In the past, I lived in the old city of my hometown and often dealt with neighbors with hard-to-speaking qualities. I was taken advantage of. My aunt always ignored me and didn’t even care about buying vegetables. The aunt was not good at selling vegetables. That was a sense of superiority.

OK, we boys have a heart of a bodhisattva. If we want to take revenge, we need our brother to take action?Three punches and two kicks can knock them down.

I walked towards the parking lot with my little shoulder holding Zibi. By the way, I rarely take time to accompany you. Just speak whatever you want.

Looking down at the boy's wall, I felt sweet in my heart. She looked like Xiaojun. After I started working, I always wanted to accompany Xiaojun like this, accompany her to the amusement park, and take her out to play like a brother, but it was my turn to really have time and money. Xiaojun has degenerated into a home girl, and her mood is not as childish as eleven or eleven years old.

I just listen to my brother, I just want to do it.Zibi looked at me.

Anyway, it's not easy to deal with.I whispered for a long time, your sister said you like spicy hotpot.

Zibi nodded, but my mother urged me to practice ninjutsu and not allow me to eat spicy food, otherwise it would affect my practice and would leave a taste on my body.

What is this? How can eating hot pot affect your practice?Still have a taste.

I opened the car door and ate it once today, and said, "Your brother, I have to take you to eat it. Do you have to eat konjac every day when practicing ninjutsu?"

Brother, how did you know?Zibi's eyes shine. My mother asked me to eat konjac every day, and my diet was very light.

My knowledge is very mixed, so I naturally know some cold knowledge. I gently closed the car door and said loudly, "I'm learning ninjutsu from your mother, of course I know."

After entering the hot pot restaurant, after taking the spicy hot pot with a mellow butter flavor, Zibi stared at the boiling bottom of the pot, and her cherry pink's small lips and throat squirmed, and she quietly swallowed her saliva.

I kept serving her with my belly. Such a cute sister must be loved by her. After a while, a small hill was squeezed out of her small bowl.

Is it tasty?I don’t eat it often, but your sister-in-law likes it. This is the most delicious and authentic one she said about Quan Shangning. What should I drink?

Zibi ate a mouth full of red oil, raised her head and smiled, and said, it was delicious.

If you taste delicious, eat more. If you want to eat, I will bring you next time.I patted my chest.

It’s very pleasant to chat with the child, and his head is empty, as if he is enjoying meditation. It’s not that he doesn’t listen to the person he chats with, but that he doesn’t have to guess what she thinks, because the child always writes his emotions on his face.

After inquiring about Ziyu's likes and dislikes, I asked about the Qi family's family affairs, and after dinner, Zibi also packed a lot of snacks and a small bento hotpot.

Are you afraid that you won’t be able to eat next time?I want to eat tomorrow, and your sister and I will take you to eat together.I paid the bill and smiled badly.

No, I have a friend who wants to eat, so I pack it for him.Zibi shook his head with a large bag of plastic bags.

Come on, let me carry it to you, what show I want to play next?

The boy actually wanted to sing karaoke. I asked Zhao Shuigen and found a KTV that was not involved in pornography, gambling and drugs. I opened a luxury bag. We just sang one of you and I started singing one of them.

Although every beautiful girl praised me for her good voice, I was incomplete and out of tune, which made me laugh.

It's strange that all the songs Zibi sang are old songs from the 1980s, such as "Love the Country and Love Beauty More" and "The Clouds of Hometown", and even many Cantonese songs that I have only heard of tones.

I picked up the fluorescent stick and waved in the audience. The little girl's voice was soft but she had a unique taste when singing an old song.

She sang seven or eight songs in a row, and her voice was a little dry. I quickly picked up Paris water and unscrewed the bottle cap for her.

Zibi sang so well. Next time I find a recording studio. You have to record all these songs and listen to them every day in the future.

I was so happy that Zibi was so curious that I asked curiously, why did Zibi like the old song Ah? How many brothers didn't even listen to it and drink water.

The boy held the water bottle in both hands and took a small sip. He was so cute. Before I studied, I had been in seclusion in my hometown in Japan. There was nothing to play with, just the sound of my father left behind. They were all these songs, so I only like to listen to these old songs.

I took a deep breath, and Zibi and I were even more curious.

My dad has stayed in Japan before?

Um.Zibi nodded vigorously, and his mother said, "Dad married her in Japan and lived there for more than half a year before returning to China."

After singing, we followed Zibi to lead the way. We came to her friend's residence. It was a shanty town close to Shangning. The three or five-story small buildings here are very densely spaced, with dilapidated red bricks and asbestos tiles everywhere.

Although this little girl Zibi is soft-tempered, she has a mysterious temperament like her sister. I really can't figure out who her friend is.

Brother, can you wait for me outside the alley?My friend doesn't like meeting strangers.Zibi looked at me and said.

I nodded and agreed, but when the Zibi disappeared into the alley, I immediately used my light skills to step on the telephone pole to come to the roof.

It was not only driven by curiosity, but Zibi is my sister. I can't indulge her to make careless friends. The friends who live here are obviously suspicious.

Close my eyes, I could hear the sound of the little leather shoes on the square mouth of the boy wall stepping on the ladder. When her steps stopped, I also judged the floor she visited.

After jumping off the roof gently, I passed countless clotheslines and electric wires to the awning on the third floor, hanging upside down on the awning. I looked at her friend's residence. The living room in the room was empty, with only a tattered sofa and a TV. On the sofa, there was a girl wearing a cool suspender, holding a lit cigarette in one hand and a remote control in the other, watching the TV quietly.

Zibi pushed the door and entered. The softness of the little bird in front of me just now disappeared. He walked quickly towards the girl with his waist and put a bag of food on the coffee table.

Finally I can stop eating instant noodles, my god.The girl jumped up from the sofa.She looks very familiar and her voice sounds very familiar.

If you ask me to learn your bone shrinkage skills, I can give you a big meal every day.Zibi wrapped his hands around his chest, his tone was cold, but his voice was soft and cute.

Don't you consider letting me go?The girl was one head taller than Zibi, but she became coquettish in front of her.

Let you go?Zibi slapped his mouth. Of course you are willing to leave. The rent here also uses my pocket money. Your father offended so many people, and you are afraid that someone will come to you if you leave this door.

What should I do then?The girl held her head in distress and scratched her head with both hands.

Isn’t your mother a Japanese?I can arrange for you to go back to Japan, and you have relatives in Jiuzhou, so you can defect to them.

It's indeed a way.The girl turned her head slightly and showed her face.

My scalp tingles. Isn’t this the daughter of the Mediterranean!How could she appear in front of Zibi?

So you have to teach me the bone shrinking skills as soon as possible. You only have this use to me. You should understand, otherwise I would not have taken you out of that deserted island. Without me, the National Security Bureau would definitely detain you. Now, it is difficult for me to guarantee that the National Security Bureau will investigate this, and then... I will have a small face.

I know, I know.The girl was so scared that she quickly clasped her hands together. By the way, what about the date today?Have you used all the tricks I mentioned?

snort.Zibi shook his head and pouted, nothing you said worked.

The girl is catching the quantum walls up and down, black silk pantyhose, and JK uniform, isn't your brother a hit?Did you rub your chest with your mind or unintentionally?

Zibi looked down at his small breast standing on his shirt, immediately frowned and glared at the girl.

Oh my God!

My mind was almost blown up, this girl actually...

She fell in love with me like Xiaojun. I was in a mess. I thought this girl didn't understand men and women's affairs. That day, she was in Xiedong Country...

My face turned red when I thought of Zibi rubbing against my penis on me.

Men are all controlled by loli, it is impossible. He must be interested in you. You say that he and his own sister are in trouble... The girl wants to speak but stops.

I am his real sister.Zibi stamped his feet.

My daughter in the Mediterranean is right, it is impossible for me to be distracted without pleasure.

Of course, it’s not bad to accept this little girl. I’m coveting her sister and her mother, why are I incorporating her into Biyun Villa?

From the bottom of my heart, I like this weak little loli. If she has a tattoo on her body, she should be my woman.

Xiaojun can, Rururuo can, or the oriole and cuckoo can do it, why can't Zibi?

Yes, yes, don’t think that small breasts cannot tempt men. The most important thing about breasts is breast shape.The girl waved her hand and I asked you, did he secretly look at your legs?

My old face was so embarrassed that I blushed.

Zibi shrank his neck and nodded thoughtfully. It turned out that my brother liked black stockings...

Wrong, wrong, big mistake, men like all kinds of silk, not only stockings, but also cotton socks. There are so many women in your brother, and there are five women about the same age as you, who must have a very comprehensive taste.

The girl opened the lunch box and said while eating, "Let's try white silk next time. The little loli and white silk are matched by nature, but except for white silk and black silk, don't wear pork silk or other flesh-like things. That is the patent of adult women, you can't control it."

You know a lot.Zibi picked up the pony stool and sat aside.

My father told me that I need to practice today?The girl asked.

No, my brother is waiting for me downstairs.Zibi shook his head.

Then are you going to give your brother a blowjob tonight?The girl was eating snacks.

Hearing this, I almost fell off the canopy.

Well, I have to go home today to report to my mother, so I can only practice someday. I must practice before having sex with my brother.Zibi clenched his fists and nodded vigorously, and his sister was already one step closer to me.

Your brother’s thing is big, don’t be scheming and deep throat. I practiced it for a long time when I gave it to my father.

Your dad’s is not as big as my brother, they have compared it to you.Zibi stomped his feet in anger and then slammed the door and came out.