He saw Zhao Ying open the bathroom door, then glanced at the room where Yang Ming was. Yang Ming was immediately shocked, thinking that Zhao Ying had discovered his evil deeds. Seeing Zhao Ying turn her head again, Yang Ming was relieved and continued to peep at ease.
Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying enter the bathroom and come out after a while, followed by a long-haired beauty wearing only underwear and a bra. Her breasts and buttocks were smaller than Zhao Ying, but they were also very well-proportioned. The skin that had just been bathed was crystal clear, like a white tender taro. The front of the lower abdomen was flat, without a trace of fat, and the legs were slender. Even if she didn't wear stockings, she could definitely wear a skirt directly!
Yang Ming swallowed his saliva, and his lower body began to stir again. Top grade beauty, why didn't I see it clearly just now. Yang Ming wanted to see more clearly, but the beauty had already turned around and walked into her room with her back facing Yang Ming.
He saw that under the beauty's right buttocks, there was actually a small butterfly tattoo!
Tattoo in this place? Obviously, she wasn't a good person. His grandmother, such a seductive girl, maybe she was a goods that was ridden by thousands of people!
Yang Ming regretted that he didn't directly open the bathroom door, but how could Zhao Ying live with such a woman? With the tattoo on the girl's body, Yang Ming directly put her in the ranks of delinquent girls.
With a bang, the opposite door was closed, and Zhao Ying also turned to Yang Ming's room. Yang Ming quickly stood aside and pretended to look at the room.
"Yang Ming …" The door was pushed open, and Zhao Ying saw Yang Ming and couldn't help but be surprised. Halfway through her words, she abruptly stopped.
At this moment, Yang Ming bent over to look at a pack of tampons on his bookshelf! In all honesty, Yang Ming just "saw" Zhao Ying come in, so he casually pretended to look. He didn't notice what was in front of him!
However, Zhao Ying was very sensitive to this. The tampons were bought in the supermarket downstairs when she was on her period. When she returned home, she heard Wang Xiaoyan say that this kind of thing may damage her virginity. She was so scared that she quickly asked Wang Xiaoyan for a few tampons. Zhao Ying was reluctant to throw away this pack of tampons, anyway, the shelf life was 24 months. Maybe one day Wang Xiaoyan had a boyfriend, Zhao Ying prepared to give this to her to use, so she kept it on the bookshelf.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Ying saw that Yang Ming was still looking at the tampons in front of him with interest, and he didn't avoid her entering the room.
"I'm just looking." Yang Ming didn't realize that his behavior had made Zhao Ying furious. However, since Zhao Ying asked him what he was looking at, Yang Ming's eyes subconsciously stopped on the object in front of him — a high-grade tampon!
Yang Ming broke into a sweat. This time, I've overreached myself. If Zhao Ying thinks that I have a special hobby, then I'm done for! However, Yang Ming was worthy of being Yang Ming. His reaction was super strong!
Yang Ming calmly picked up the pack of tampons from the bookshelf, turned around, and said to Zhao Ying, "Sister Ying, you have medicine here? I just got punched. I just checked and found a bruise on my body. " Then he waved the tampon in his hand and continued, "I see that there is a pack of tampon here. It's just right to apply medicine!"
"Huh?" This time it was Zhao Ying's turn to be embarrassed! He actually used that thing as medicine! Did he really not understand what it was for? Zhao Ying had some doubts, but when she saw that Yang Ming's expression wasn't unnatural, she believed it! Thinking about it, tampons weren't very popular. It wasn't as well-known as sanitary pads. It was normal for a big guy like him not to know about it!
"This … it's expired. I'll find another tampon for you!" Zhao Ying grabbed the tampon in Yang Ming's hand and said.
"En? I don't think so. I think it wasn't opened. Can you let me see the production date? "As Yang Ming said this, he wanted to take back the tampon.
Zhao Ying wouldn't let him succeed. She blushed and threw the pack of tampons into the closet. She closed the closet door and said, "You don't have to look. I bought it. How can I not know?"
Yang Ming was just making a gesture. He didn't really want to take it back. Seeing Zhao Ying's anxious reaction, he found it funny. But on the surface, he still pretended to be indifferent.
Zhao Ying was afraid that he would go through her things again, so she didn't dare to close the door. She ran to the hall to find the first aid kit and hurried back.
"Where are you hurt? Let me see. "Zhao Ying took out the medicinal wine and the real tampon and asked.
"Ugh … I'll do it myself." Yang Ming pointed to his belly and said embarrassedly.
"Hurry up and take off your clothes. You're shy. You don't need to be afraid of treatment!" Zhao Ying saw that Yang Ming was still unmoved. She was a little annoyed and blurted out without thinking, "I've seen that part of you. Are you afraid of seeing your belly?"
Yang Ming looked at the beautiful teacher in front of him with a dumbfounded expression. Isn't this a bit too ambiguous?
"We're siblings. It's nothing to see!" Zhao Ying explained calmly.
"Then I can look at you too?" Although Yang Ming's expression was stunned, his mind wasn't blank. His reaction was still very fast.
"You can't! I'm the older sister. You're the younger brother! It's natural for the older sister to look at the younger brother! "Zhao Ying argued.
"Oh!" Yang Ming knew that the impact on Zhao Ying tonight was big enough. He was really afraid that Zhao Ying would be stimulated, so he didn't argue. He obediently took off his coat and pulled up his sweater and sweater.
"So serious!" Zhao Ying looked at the blood clot on Yang Ming's abdomen and exclaimed.
Yang Ming rolled his eyes. Nonsense. That guy obviously trained in boxing. How could it not be serious if he was hit? However, this kind of injury was a common occurrence for the Yang Ming in the past.
Zhao Ying dipped the cotton in the medicinal wine and carefully wiped Yang Ming's wound. Zhao Ying accidentally used a little more force. Yang Ming felt pain. His abdominal muscles tightened and showed a quadripartite shape.
"I couldn't tell. You have muscles!" Zhao Ying teased.
"You think it was a coincidence that I just beat those two guys!" Yang Ming said proudly.
"You were beaten like this, and you still gritted your teeth and pretended … pretended …" Zhao Ying said halfway. She felt that this word wasn't good for a girl to say.
"Gritted teeth and pretended, right?" Yang Ming said, "At least I can still pretend. Those two people can't even pretend!"
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