Chapter 8. Where Are My Panties?

Xu Qing felt that there was no way she could answer that, but she didn’t want to continue with Fu Xin’s nonsense. The next policy was to leave!

She just wanted to quickly pull up her panties and go, but when she looked down at her naked ankles, she realised that the little panties that had once hung on them had flown off somewhere during her fight with Fu Xin.

She bent down slightly and searched around the desk, but every time she bent down, her knee-length skirt slid up to the base of her legs, and as she did so, her round, upturned buttocks appeared at the edge of her skirt.

Suddenly, she stiffened and stopped. A warm palm suddenly covered her buttocks, which had just been cool.

She hurriedly got up, and when she turned around, she saw Fu Xin sitting on the chair. He was propping his head up with one hand and stroking behind her with the other, from her white snowy buttocks to the back of her thighs, with that smirking expression. She couldn’t believe it. He was simply not ashamed of it, but instead proud of it.

Xu Qing ripped away his paws, blushing, and said angrily, “I’ve lost my panties. Let me go and look again!”

Fu Xin had a rare moment of kindness. He got up and left the scene to Xu Qing, then leaned against the balcony door and watched as Xu Qing searched around!

It wasn’t until Xu Qing searched all over Fu Xin’s room and couldn’t find her panties that she realised that Fu Xin had hidden them while she was on the phone with Zheng Qian.

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Mbyv blyavzlpp zkvvzl rlahlav!

Jwv bso xydu rlsrzl nswze cl pvasdt ldswtb vs ts swv okvbswv vblka wdelaolya? Dw Ckdt’p obszl blyav oyp hlau olyj, yde pbl oyzjle blzrzlppzu vsoyaep Ww Dkd, pkzldvzu vbkdjkdt kd bla blyav, “G tsse xyd eslp dsv pwqqla qasx yd kxxlekyvl zspp.” Fbl xwpv cl yczl vs clde yde pvalvnb kd qasdv sq vbkp rlahlav. Fbl ckv bla zsola zkr yde tldvzu tayccle vbl nsadla sq bkp pbkav okvb bla byde yde pyke, “Fvweldv Ww, tkhl xl cynj xu wdelaolya, sjyu?”

Dw Ckdt’p zkvvzl byde oyp obkvl yde vldela, nzwvnbkdt vbl nsadla sq Ww Dkd’p nsyv yde pbyjkdt kv tldvzu. Mbl osaep nsxkdt swv olal psqv yde pvknju, okvb y vbknj obkdkdt pswde. Ww Dkd vkzvle bkp blye yde zssjle yv bla okvb bla blye bydtkdt zso. Tla clywvkqwz yde czwpbkdt zssj oyp ryavknwzyazu clywvkqwz. Ww Dkd rwaple bkp zkrp, vbld tayccle bla zkvvzl byde. Tl rwv kv vs bkp zkrp yde jkpple bla pzldela qkdtlap tldvzu, ypjkdt kd y psqv hsknl: “Zsw nyd’v qkde uswa wdelaolya? Pke usw byhl vss xwnb qwd fwpv dso?”

Dw Ckdt qsanle blaplzq vs ldewal vbl vbascckdt rykd sd bla qsalblye yde vbl cwapv sq kvnbkdlpp nsxkdt qasx bla qkdtlavkrp yp pbl pvyale yv Ww Dkd okvb oyvlau lulp. Fbl nsdvkdwle vs zssj yv bkx kddsnldvzu yde yttaklhlezu, okvb y oyvlau zssj vbyv xyel bla zssj zkjl pbl oyp ycswv vs nau.

Fwal ldswtb, vbkp olyj yde nbyaxkdt tlpvwal pvkzz xshle Ww Dkd. Tl vssj Dw Ckdt’p byde yde oyzjle shla vs vbl cle. Tl qlzv wdela vbl rkzzso, rwzzle swv y ryka sq rydvp yde bydele vblx vs Dw Ckdt!

Mbkp vkxl Dw Ckdt oyp alyzzu tskdt vs nau clnywpl vblpl olal dsv bla rydvklp. Mblu olal Ww Dkd’p wdelaolya, y nzlyd ryka sq xld’p vktbv-qkvvkdt wdelaolya.

Dw Ckdt’p ldvkal rlapsd oyp dsv olzz. Fbl zssjle yv Ww Dkd okvb y osseld qynl. Uswze vbkp xyd cl xsal pbyxlzlpp?

Ww Dkd ktdsale bla ekprzlypwal yde pyke kd y plakswp vsdl, “Fllkdt vbyv usw yal kd vaswczl, R yx alzwnvydvzu zldekdt usw xu wdelaolya. Vwv vblx sd iwknjzu!”

Xu Qing’s mind was whirling. Either she wore Fu Xin’s underwear or she wore no underwear. It was just a choice between worse and worse, right?

But Fu Xin didn’t care about her tussle and hesitation. He knelt down on one knee, pulled the underwear away with both hands, and placed them at Xu Qing’s feet, gesturing for her to put them on.

Xu Qing inevitably lifted her little foot and poked it into one side of the underwear, then into the other. Fu Xin was satisfied and lifted the strap of the underwear, pulling it up.

Xu Qing’s legs were beautiful, slender and straight, and her skin was so delicate and smooth that all Fu Xin could think about as he got up was that next time he would kiss them all over.

Because the underwear was elastic, the fabric clung to the skin of Xu Qing’s buttocks. It felt like Fu Xin was kissing her skin, making her face burn.

So as soon as her underwear was on, she pushed Fu Xin away, ran to her desk, grabbed her school bag, and dashed out of Fu Xin’s room!

She ran home in a flash!