If you dress up as a cute boy, can you do whatever you want just by acting cute?

"He's bad at the game but loves to play," Lin Shen thought to himself helplessly.

Previously, I lacked the ability to commit a crime, so I could only blush and avoid it. But now it's different. I'll help put out the fire if someone maliciously provokes me!

"Sister Meifeng, would you like to scrub my back?"

"Correct!"

She took the towel from Lin Shen and immediately began rubbing her petite back.

Although she couldn't afford to lose, Sister Meifeng was still very careful with the force she used. She knew that her skin was thin and delicate, so she used a particularly comfortable amount of force.

"Your hair is washed, and your back is almost done. Hmm... do you want me to help you scrub the front?"

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and she felt capable again.

I reluctantly rubbed my back for a while, and my confidence returned.

Meifeng's personality is such a contrast.

and so!

I really bullied you badly!

"Huh? Really? Can I rub it anywhere?"

"Of course!" Lian Meifeng puffed out her chest proudly, looking smug as if to say, "Leave it to me and you'll definitely not regret it!"

Perhaps in her mind, no matter how much she went too far, it was just venting her anger on the raging torrent, but she never expected that Lin Shen had already turned from a little lamb into a wolf that eats meat.

Seeing this, Lin Shen didn't say anything and simply turned his body around.

Because there was a towel wrapped around her crotch, and because Sister Meifeng was a talkative person who naturally wouldn't look at her crotch, she didn't notice Lin Shen's unusual features immediately.

Even so, when she looked at Lin Shen's lovely face and carefully rubbed his front with a towel, she couldn't help but blush.

She appeared exceptionally innocent.

"Let me tell you, I've seen your body since I was little, so don't be shy, just leave everything to your older sister."

When you say that, could you turn your head back?

Could your ears not be so red?

Even though her wheat-colored skin looks rosy, am I really that shy and embarrassed?

If you have it, why force yourself?

"Sister Meifeng, the arms and chest are all massaged, now it's just the feet left."

"I just can't do anything with you. Untie your towel and let me see your... ouch..."

Seeing the monster revealed after Lin Shen untied his towel, Lian Meifeng stood there dumbfounded, her mind completely blank.

Is it really possible for a person to develop like this in just one year?

"Sister... rub this area for me too..."

Chapter 8 Venting

"..." I wanted to say something lighthearted as usual, but did I provoke Ah Shen's anger?

"elder sister……"

"I...I really can't do anything with you..."

Lian Meifeng's eyes darted around, looking somewhat confused.

I just said I'd take it on, so I can't just run away now!

She swallowed hard, nervously crouching down and leaning forward. A gap immediately appeared in her previously covered bosom, and the liberated area visibly swelled even more.

Meifeng's hands were trembling slightly. Her mind was blank, and she had no idea where to start.

How do I rub it?

This thing is said to be more sensitive than skin. How much pressure should I use so as not to cause Ah Shen pain?

If I don't make myself comfortable, Ah Shen will definitely laugh at me mercilessly!

Seeing that Sister Meifeng hadn't taken any action yet, Lin Shen unusually spoke up in a coquettish tone: "Sister Meifeng..."

"Just keep moving like this..." he said, suppressing his breath.

Even though everything was moving, just being held was already quite pleasant, not to mention the gentle pressure made him feel very comfortable.

Moreover, from Lin Shen's perspective, he could clearly see the cleavage that appeared when Mei Feng slipped out of the bath towel. The deep cleavage, shrouded in mist, combined with Mei Feng's shyness, added to her charm.

"Don't... rush me..." Lian Meifeng said nervously, gently holding the handle with her delicate little hand, not daring to use too much force.

Her blush grew more and more pronounced, and she became so nervous that her breathing slowed down, filling the air with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Is this... what boys are like?

It's throbbing, and it seems to be getting even more swollen?

It's really quite exaggerated, and full of energy.

However... Lian Meifeng didn't find it annoying; she was just a little embarrassed.

Lian Meifeng controlled her strength. In the steamy bathroom, she looked up at Lin Shen, her expression a mixture of shyness, seriousness, and curiosity: "Is...is this okay?"

They have already done their best to serve.

Lin Shen didn't speak, but his body was very stiff, his buttock muscles were tense, as if he was enduring something, his small chest rising and falling with each breath.

Even the slow-witted Lian Meifeng vaguely sensed something.

It seems, it appears...

Her small hand pressed gently, and a wave of soothing sensation shot up Lin Shen's spine and straight to the top of his head, causing him to gasp for breath and tears to well up in his eyes.

"Sorry! Did I use too much force?"

Lin Shen bit his lip and shook his head. He felt the fire in his lower abdomen burning even more fiercely, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He remained silent, staring at the bath towel wrapped around Sister Meifeng, a strange and inexplicable thought stirring within him. He parted his lips and said, "Sister Meifeng..."

"Wh...what happened..."

"Could you please untie the towel?"

Lin Shen's throat was pitifully dry, and his eyes held a kind of pitiful vulnerability and pleading: "I want to see where Sister Meifeng is..."

"Ah Shen... Ah Shen feels so bad..."

Lian Meifeng trembled slightly. Here...here?!

Even though there's no one around, isn't this a bit too ambiguous?

Seeing Lin Shen's pitiful and uncomfortable appearance, Lian Meifeng felt sorry for him. Her delicate body trembled slightly, so she gritted her teeth, let go of one hand, and untied the bath towel on her body.

Her voluptuous, full curves were on full display, breathtakingly beautiful. Her breasts were excessively full, their curves elegant and heavy; now, overcome with shyness, her delicate body trembled.

As it trembled, it created waves of elastic flesh.

Seeing this, Lin Shen's breathing became even more labored, and his eyes turned red.

He could no longer bear it, and stood up abruptly. Under Meifeng's astonished gaze, he climbed up the heavy mountain with both hands.

"Hmm"

Your fingers sink deep into it, followed by the softness and amazing elasticity that comes with it.

A few drops of water flowing down the mountainside also dripped onto the base of his fingers due to this sudden movement.

Lian Meifeng unconsciously loosened her grip.

This gave Lin Shen an opportunity.

He suddenly stood up on the chair he had just been sitting in.

The weapon stood tall, like a knight's lance, shimmering with moisture.

He's too short; without the height of the stacked benches, he really couldn't reach Sister Meifeng.

"Sister Meifeng..." His eyes held a mixture of apology and longing, "I'm sorry..."

Then, Lian Meifeng's beautiful eyes widened again.

Ah Shen pulled hard, managing to pull the ravine line all the way to the end, and then the weapons crossed in directly.

The hard texture sinking into the softness provided an intense sensory feedback that was so comfortable it almost overwhelmed my brain.

That's why.

Lin Shen was almost unconscious, acting entirely on instinct.

The swing amplitude was quite exaggerated.

"It hurts so much..."

Even though her eyes were full of circles and she didn't understand what was going on, Lian Meifeng didn't feel disgusted by Ashen's sudden behavior.

"No...it's okay..." she said, blushing. "You can go even further...it's fine too..."

"I will forgive and forgive everything about Ah Shen."