My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 189 Ayano's joke on Qingyou makes Airi blush
"Ito Kiyoyu, you probably don't have the energy to do that kind of thing with your sister tonight, right?"

In the clean and tidy guest room, Xiao Mu Zeng Ningning used two pillows, hugging one and rubbing her fair little face against the velvet surface of the pillow, thinking so.

How to eliminate Qingyou's temptation to her sister without hurting Qingyou? After much thought, Ningning felt that the best way was to put herself in a difficult position.

Sacrificing herself to help her sister - Ningning has a sacred awareness of her actions.

As it was almost midnight, Ningning decided to go and check out the situation.

The girl got out of bed quietly, her petite figure landing on the ground without making any sound.

It appears to land lightly and directly, but in fact, telekinesis is used as an aid to reduce noise and vibration to a minimum.

A similar technique can be used for walking.

Nowadays, Ningning has become almost proficient in the application of telekinesis. Her ultimate goal, of course, is to become the perfect maid to accompany her sister!

Even when she was sleeping, Ningning wore a maid outfit so that she could get up at any time to meet her sister's needs... Her sister didn't seem very satisfied with the massage before bed. She could tell from Aili's bored expression that Ningning must not be good enough.

The maid's skirt moved silently in the dark night, and soon, Xiao Museng Ningning came to Airi's door.

Slowly put your ear close to the crack in the door.

Theoretically, all the facilities in this house should be soundproof, but there is a gap in the door, so some sound will leak out.

Besides, Ningning's telekinesis is equivalent to an extension of her limbs.

This means that how useful it is depends on how big Ningning's imagination is.

For example, adjust the ethereal "limbs" to a fluid texture, cover the ears, and then diffuse in through the thin crack of the door...

You can hear the sounds in the boudoir!
Nearly ten minutes later, Ai Li finally tasted the sweetness.

While savoring the memory, I calmed down and thought.

Regarding the topic of how long men can last, Ai Li has found many contradictory opinions on the Internet. Some say that they can't help but turn into quick attackers in front of the girls they like, while others say that they can finish the job in a few seconds with the old hags they don't like, and only fresh and beautiful girls will they have the energy to fight for a long time.

There are many different opinions, and Ai Li doesn't know which one is true and which one is false, so she has no way to judge what the changes in Qingyou's duration mean.

"Forget it. He's asleep anyway. It's just his body's instinctive reaction. Hmm~ If he was awake and looked at me carefully, he would definitely be more aroused."

The more Ai Li imagined it, the happier she felt. She was a little tired, but before going to bed, she was so kind as to help Qingyou clean up.

This was a rare thing. Ai Li never cleaned the house, and had no experience in cleaning up that thing for a boy. But if she let Qingyou sleep like this, he would definitely feel strange when he woke up. If she scared him away and he didn't sleep with her, she would lose a lot.

Then, a scene happened in the boudoir that was totally inconsistent with Airi's external personality:
The young lady knelt beside her husband who was lying unconscious and wiped him with tissues and wet wipes. Because she was not skilled, she used many of them before she finished.

There was no disgust on her face, but rather it was filled with curiosity and enthusiasm. After she finished, she even showed a sense of accomplishment.

"Good night, my toy pig~"

Ai Li poked Qing You's face, turned the light back to sleep mode, and covered Qing You with a blanket - she could only hold Qing You to sleep through the blanket, otherwise, not to mention that Qing You would be unhappy, Ai Li would not be able to fall asleep at all.

……

“The relationship between duration and emotion?”

The next day, it was almost lunchtime but not yet served.

After finishing her morning work, Airi took off her high heels in her independent office, put her black silk feet on the desk, and turned back and forth in her swivel chair, nervously holding the phone and discussing with Ayano. "It's complicated... Why is Airi suddenly interested in this? Are you not satisfied with your Qingyou's situation?" Ayano teased.

"No! Just, um, just chatting."

"Oh--"

Ayano's drawn-out tone made Airi a little irritated: "So?"

"Strictly speaking, there is no strong correlation between feelings and duration. Well... because the specific situation is too complicated, there are too many things I don't understand. I'm still a virgin, Airi, you know that."

"..."

"Hey, I have an idea. How about I help you try it? After all, research needs a control group..."

"try what?"

"Let's try it, Qingyou-kun~"

Ayano's voice suddenly had a husky tone, and it was obvious that she was joking. However, Airi immediately rebuked her coldly, "Don't try it!!"

"I know. How can I move without Aili's order? You are taking it too seriously."

"Ayano."

"Ok?"

"Don't make jokes like this in front of me anymore. I don't like it."

A trace of grievance appeared on Ai Li's always cold face.

Ayano couldn't see her expression, but she could tell from her voice that Airi was probably blushing a little, and she immediately covered her mouth and laughed silently.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Don't be angry, Airi-chan. I'm just giving you advice and it's for your own good!"

"Ah."

The conversation seemed to end on bad terms.

Ayano held the phone in her hand for a few seconds, then quickly grabbed the drawing board.

The pen tip moved like a dragon, quickly depicting the scene: the eldest daughter was in her luxurious office, going crazy in front of her cell phone.

The expression guessed from the tone of voice was exactly the same as the actual one.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, not only Qingyou-kun, but even Airi is the perfect subject for the film. It's so touching, the friendship between besties!"

After putting the draft away and placing it in a secret folder, Ayano swiped through the conceptual drawings on her tablet, her eyes gradually becoming more profound.

The school trip was fruitful, but the scenes in the school need to be unlocked more to support a great work...

After a little thought, Ayano opened the structural diagram of the teaching building that she had taken a photo of on her mobile phone, and her eyes were fixed on a quiet and classic corner.

School doctor's office.

(End of this chapter)