Sundering Nature Chapter 224: Good girlfriends, I will leave some private for my sisters

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Chapter 224 Good girlfriends, I will leave some private space for my sisters

Shao Xian lay in the large bathtub, her face flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of the hot water, or because of the two men separated by a curtain.

Sigao’s house is more than two hundred square meters, but this cannot change the fact that it is a single room. All the functions of the living room, bedroom, and kitchen are concentrated in this single room, including the bathroom of course.

Sleep with a quilt, there is no psychological burden for Xiaoxian, you can take off your clothes and take a bath...

Shaoxian wanted to endure another day, but she just got her hair done and went shopping for another day, especially after dinner, she did aerobic aerobics with Saigo, which made her body slimy and really uncomfortable.

Of course, Shaoxian also has her own careful thoughts. She knows when a woman is most attractive and where she is most attractive. Moreover, she has almost succeeded.

She just hopes that her new "sister" Saigo will be able to leave a little personal space for herself when appropriate.

There hasn’t been any movement outside for a long time, and no sound of closing the door was heard. The two men outside the curtains that were temporarily pulled up are obviously still there. Did the two go to the balcony to smoke again? Shaoxian's palm lightly patted on the surface of the water, revealing a hint of a girl's cunning under her eyes.

She knew that she was not worthy of Li Yiming. The more she got along, the more obvious she felt. She had no other extravagances. She just wanted to leave something for herself, even if it was just a short memory.

Li Yiming, a magical and mysterious man. So far, Shaoxian doesn’t even know what Li Yiming does. Everything about Li Yiming in his mind is so vague. The more serious he is to explore, he finds that the figure is nothingness. Ethereal and uncertain.

But it was such a man who was born in the sky, fell from the sky, appeared in front of her silently, leaving an indelible mark in the depths of her soul.

Shao Xian's heart moved, the heart she thought had been cooling down in the red dust, rooted and sprouted again, sprouting a youthful breath, filled with the feelings of a girl.

Standing up gently from the water, carefully trying not to make any noise, tiptoed to the mirror next to the bathtub, and looked at herself carefully: weak skin, slender thighs, although the chest It's not full, but He pointed is clever, delicate and playful. This is not the first time she has looked at herself by herself, but for the first time, Shaoxian felt shy and blushed for her faintly suppressed thoughts.

Pulling over the bath towel on the side calmly, Shao Xian carefully wiped every inch of her skin, put on the bathrobe, thinking for a moment, Shao Xian loosened the waistband of the bathrobe, just as empty, showing One's own looming ketone/body.

Saiko?

Since Saigao took the beautician in the beauty salon, he personally helped him manicure his nails. After cutting his hair, Shao Xian no longer regarded Saigao as a man. Saigao is a sister, and Shao Xian most trusts. Sisters.

Looking at herself in the glasses again, Shaoxian gave herself an encouraging smile. Tonight, she will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Taking a deep breath, Shao Xian slowly opened the curtain, with one hand on the wall of the bathroom, the other shyly blocking her, her slender left leg was pulled out of the bathrobe, and her toes were placed on the anti-slip. On the blanket, the knees are slightly bent, and the looming thighs are intertwined, reflecting the light under the hazy water vapor.

"No one?" His charming eyes swept across the empty room, but unexpectedly found that the room was empty. While hesitating, he heard a muffled sound of "puff", and two figures rolled off the pink sofa.

Then...then she saw a lifelong scene...

The two sturdy bodies scrambled together, one was riding naked to the other, the pants were torn apart, and the leopard-print thongs were looming.

The person under him was even more unbearable. He was sweating and panting heavily. The shirt on his chest hung like a rag on the neckline, revealing eye-catching claw marks. It is caused by the nails passing through the muscles. It is said that this will bring a peculiar pleasure......

"Huh!" Shao Xian Lai didn't think quickly, and pulled the curtain back as fast as he could, subconsciously grasping the neckline of the bathrobe with both hands, wrapping himself tightly, leaving his brain blank.

They...they...

A ridiculous voice roared inside: Good girlfriends, you should leave some private space for your sisters...

"You almost killed me..." A high-pressure roar came from outside the curtain.

"I told you, I can't help it." Li Yiming's voice was panting, but the joyful satisfaction was not concealed at all.

"You can't just take care of yourself every time, you really think I am..."

"Okay, when I am stable, next time I change you, I will do my best to cooperate with you."

The dialogue that deliberately lowered the voice fell in Shao Xian’s ears like a lightning strike, and the last trace of luck was disillusioned. Shao Xian sat back in the bathtub with a desperate face, softened, and slowly sank into the water...

Let me drown...

……

The much-anticipated Oxygen Music Festival finally kicked off. Luxurious nanny cars drove into the rehearsal scene one after another. The cordon at the door was layered on top of each other, and all kinds of flashing lights were shining.

"Are you okay? You need to behave well in the rehearsal for a while. You are a newcomer, and you didn't perform well during the rehearsal. You will probably be replaced. Your position is very good now." Sai Gao looked at the back seat. Shao Xian, who was very worried, couldn't help but ask, trying to interpret the accusation of an economic man as much as possible.

"I see." The sullen Shaoxian nodded slightly, glanced sadly at Li Yiming who was driving, and looked at the resolute and clear-cut side face, and the urge to cry came to his mind again.

Resources are so scarce, you still choose internal friction...

"It should be nervous..." Li Yiming glanced in the rearview mirror and said calmly. It seems that after receiving the arrangement of performances two days ago, Shao Xian has been thinking about it all the time. In fact, it is right to think about it. The first time he appeared in public, he was arranged at the opening ceremony of a music festival full of cards. This is also true. Some are embarrassed and lack fiber.

"Although you have a certain audience base now, your success is largely due to fluke. Once you show up in public, your sense of mystery will disappear. At that time, it was true swordsmanship. Don’t be sloppy when you’re doing it.” The agent urged with due diligence, completely forgetting his true intentions.

"I will behave well, thank you." Shao Xian nodded again and glanced at the sincere game high. This is not the agent who wants to win the love. He is the one who wants to win the love. The third party... and in any case, without these two people, maybe I would never be here. I'm done, I can only give deep blessings...

"Okay, here we are, let's go to the dressing room first." Sai Gao smiled slightly, opened the car door gracefully, and stepped out of the car door carrying the black cloth-wrapped costume.

Li Yiming stopped the car and walked quickly to the back row. The gentleman opened the door for Shao Xian.

Looking at Li Yiming with a gentle and handsome face, Shaoxian, who was about to get out of the car, trembled again. The bitterness in her heart made her almost burst into tears.

This is the "sister" man... Shao Xian kept reminding herself, took a deep breath, forced a smile, and got out of the car door with her back stiff.

"Hello, are you Shao Xian? The one who sang "Fairy Voice"?" The three people walked out of the parking lot, and a staff member with a work sign next to the internal passage greeted him, staring unblinkingly. With less fiber.

"Yes, this is less fiber." Sai Gao glanced at the staff charmingly, and replied quietly.

"You are..." The difference between Sai Gao's handsome appearance and soft voice once again surprised the stranger.

"I am an economic man with less fiber."

"Economic man?" The staff was obviously stunned, and then he carefully looked at the game high. Shao Xian's overnight fame was spread in the circle very well. Everyone guessed that there should be an expert behind the scenes.

"Excuse me, can we go in?" Sai Gao seemed to enjoy the admiration of the staff, but Shao Xian found a strange man looking at Sai Gao with such gaze, making her faintly substitute for Li Yiming behind her, his tone slightly Said dryly.

"Oh, of course, your lounge is at the end of the corridor. There is a famous brand at the door. Someone will come to remind you before the rehearsal." The staff raised their eyebrows, looked back from Sai Gao's face, dressed stylishly. Outgoing temperament, fit body, handsome appearance, especially the sissy, real agent fan.

"Let's go." Shaoxian frowned, her turbulent mood still not stable.

"I really use myself as a wrist." The staff at the door coldly glanced at the backs of the three people who left, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths. They are doing their job, seeing you at your feet, seeing you banquet. Guest, seeing you flashy and empty. There are so many things like this.

A small internet celebrity, with a single hit in the air for a few days, you don’t have to wait, you will be affected in a while.

Walking into the long aisle, looking at the familiar names on the doorplates on both sides of the corridor, Shao Xian's mind gradually stabilized. This is the first step towards his ideal... The past hardships follow the steps. Scenes are presented in front of you. How many times did you look back for this step? How many sacrifices and compromises have been experienced? Today, she is very close to her dream...

But when I walked to the end of the aisle and saw the doorway with the words "Shaoxian" hung on it, the hope that Shaoxian had just ignited suddenly stopped, and there was an imperceptible stubbornness on his face. .

This is a lounge, which is the same as the other lounges just passed by. The artist’s name tag is posted on the wall on the side of the door, indicating that this is an artist’s exclusive dressing room.

But this lounge marked "less fiber" does not have a door...a dilapidated tablecloth is across the door beam, and on the opposite side is the public toilet...