The strange thing is that I didn't find anything like silicone under the girl's shirt, but there was something similar to a bra.

No matter what, I pulled hard, and with the sound of the laces breaking, I pulled the bra that was broken into two pieces out of the girl's collar.

Hey, why is it a bra? Or the kind without padding and without visual breast enlargement effect.

I was so confused that I wanted to reach in again, but the girl who was so embarrassed and angry finally couldn't help shouting:

"That's enough, you bastard. If you continue like this, I will call the police."

I stretched out the Lushan claws halfway and she opened them with force, which was quite painful.

Wait, instead of paying attention to the pain in your hand, the other party's voice is the big problem. It is so sharp and high-pitched. This is not Shu Zhe's voice. This... this is clearly the squad leader's voice. It's something serious. .

Finally, I found the last piece of the puzzle. There is only one truth. I swear on the name of my grandfather... Damn it, I beat the squad leader as her brother for a long time.

Not only did he spank her buttocks, she also put her hand into the squad leader's shirt, tore off her bra and pulled it out. I must have touched the squad leader's chest inadvertently.

But, why did the squad leader wear stockings and a miniskirt (I took another greedy look), why did he not say any words to defend himself from the beginning when he was misunderstood by me, and did not reveal the truth until the situation was so bad that it couldn't get any worse.

The monitor's breathing was messy, his eyes were melancholy, and he said with a regretful tone:

"I thought that if I simply let you misunderstand me and think that I am Xiaozhe, I wouldn't need to be embarrassed in front of you, but I didn't expect..."

My mind still moves very slowly.

"But... why are you wearing this suit?"

The monitor looked at me resentfully.

"Because, because some netizens wanted to buy this set of clothes, but the condition was to let her see how it would look on her body first. I couldn't let Xiaozhe touch women's clothes again, so I had no choice but to wear it myself, take a photo and send it to her. , of course covering the face..."

Only then did I realize that there was a digital camera placed on the bookcase opposite. The angle was exactly the same as when Shu Zhe took a selfie. Maybe there was no suitable place for the camera in the monitor's room, so I borrowed my brother's room.

As if he was worried that I didn't believe it, the monitor emphasized:

"It's just that I did it just to sell the clothes. It's definitely not because I haven't worn this kind of clothes before and I was curious about trying it. This kind of frivolous dress..."

She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, wearing black stockings and a miniskirt, and was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl into.

After turning away my face and calming down for a while, the monitor asked me:

"Don't tell anyone else about this, not even Xiaozhe, okay."

Is it necessary to landfill it because it's too embarrassing? But the reason why this happened was entirely planned by your brother. I'm afraid it's not that easy to hide it from him.

"No problem." I agreed pretending to be generous, "But I want a photo of you like this..."

Before I finished speaking, the monitor gritted his teeth and raised his hand to me, but the slap never fell.

Humph, it's a good thing that I closed my eyes and prepared to be spanked. I spanked you almost seven or forty-nine times just now, so just giving you a slap in the face is already a big deal.

As you can imagine, the chaos just now consumed most of the squad leader's energy. While enduring the burning pain in his butt, he had to consider when the end of playing the role of younger brother would be the end. He didn't want to admit in front of me that it was him who dressed like this. But if you refuse to admit it, you will be treated rudely. Such conflicting emotions collide fiercely, which is probably more tiring than a marathon.

The exhausted squad leader didn't want to pay attention to me, maybe because she didn't know what to say to me, so she went to move the heavy bedside table again. As a result, she was exhausted and not only failed, but also gave herself a splitting headache and brain ischemia. She staggered back a few steps. After this sudden humiliation, she was tired and angry, so she tripped herself onto the bed.

As soon as she touched the soft mattress, her extremely tired body immediately went into hibernation, in other words, she passed out.

So there were only two of us, a man and a woman, left in the room, and the squad leader was still wearing such tempting clothes. She fell on the bed in an undefended posture. Her long breathing indicated that she had entered a deep sleep state and fell unconscious. .

I should have called Shu Zhe to come back and take care of my sister, and then leave gracefully, but for some reason I didn't do that.

With a nervous and excited mood, I sat on the bedside next to the sleeping monitor.

It was different from before, the girl lying in front of me was a real girl, and I could enjoy it freely without any guilt.

In other words, just because she is a genuine girl, I should feel guilty.

Looking through the lower edge of the miniskirt, I could see that the monitor's soft buttocks were completely red, like ripe peaches. I couldn't help but look at my palms, what a sin.

The squad leader's feet were tightly wrapped in black stockings, unexpectedly showing a feeling of being restrained, close to SM style. I can now quietly appreciate that beautiful shape.

Starting from the instep, the charming curve gradually rises and finally disappears at the bottom of the miniskirt.

My heart rate must be over 120 beats per minute now, which is a crazy rate for me who exercises regularly.

Lying on his side, his long hair spread out like a waterfall, his chest rose and fell, and he had a look of exhaustion and depression on his face...

I actually put my sinful hands on the squad leader's absolute territory.

In my heart, a muscular Spartan roared on the cliff:

"You shouldn't do this. This is the beginning of your degeneration. You will be corrupted by women."

But the touch between my fingers was so cool, so slippery, so soft, it simply didn't seem like something that should exist in the world.

For this feeling, someone must be willing to sell their soul.

The Spartan in his heart screamed and fell off the cliff.

Moreover, the monitor was not awakened by me and allowed my rough hands to press her thighs wantonly.

Encouraged, I started rubbing back and forth along the dividing line between stockings and leg flesh.

Speaking of which, the skin on this part is really amazing. The leg meat that has sunk due to the tight hoops of the stockings has returned to a naughty hillside at a slightly higher level. It feels very interesting to the touch.

I feel like my whole body is shaking.

The sleeping squad leader looked like a work of art, and like fish on the chopping board, he didn't react even if I touched his thigh.

Can I do more, should I do more.

I accidentally saw the bra broken in half on the floor. So, under the squad leader's thin shirt, two buds were opening freely.

I felt like my heart was on fire, the temperature was comparable to an out-of-control nuclear reactor, and my vision was covered with a layer of red. This feeling was very similar to "berserker mode", but it was also fundamentally different.

I lowered my head and was surprised to find that at some point I had reached out and held the monitor's ankles.

The friction between stockings and palms brings a strange experience.

What am I doing? Do I want to spread the monitor's legs? Next, the bulging feeling in my lower abdomen seems to have given me the answer.

But this is wrong and it is a crime.

Even though I warned myself in my heart, the movements of my hands did not stop. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was imagination or reality. This scene overlapped with a certain H-comic I had seen before, and something flashed by. In the scene, I seemed to have opened the squad leader's legs to an embarrassing angle, and the panties under the miniskirt were vaguely visible in the gap between the legs.

Just when the situation was about to get out of hand, a violent vibration suddenly came from the root of my thigh, which scared me into a cold sweat and thought my testicles had exploded.

After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that my phone was vibrating. I often set my phone to vibrate mode to prevent it from being betrayed by the ringtone when performing secret missions (there is such a plot in Jet Li's movie "A Letter to Dad"). I guess Someone sent me a text message.

I took out my cell phone and saw that the sender was Xiaoqin.

",,I miss classmate Ye Lin so much, I can't sleep thinking about it, but I think we can see her at the set tomorrow. I originally wanted to call, but my mother monitors me too closely, so I had to send a text message?"

After this fright, my physical desire was reduced a lot. Sparta, who fell off the cliff, climbed back with great effort, while the squad leader showed signs of waking up because someone grabbed his ankle and felt uncomfortable.

I quickly put the squad leader's legs back to their original position (actually I didn't lift her legs too high, I'm afraid the previous scene was just an illusion caused by congestion in my brain), and found a towel from the closet to cover her. Go up, so that this spring scenery will not continue to tempt me.

Coincidentally, I soon received another text message from Shu Zhe:

"Have your relationship with your sister improved?"

Come on, sister, I blame you enough. I almost did something like going to jail to pick up soap. The squad leader will never tolerate me. He will definitely let me go to jail on the charge of being a rapist. Shu Zhe, you You actually set a trap to kill me and see how I will retaliate against you in the future.

I texted Shu Zhe back and asked him to come back quickly to take care of his sister, but he reluctantly rushed back after some pushback.

The first time he saw his sister sleeping on the bed, he not only didn't worry, but also poked me with his elbow with a wicked smile. I scolded him a few times, and he became honest.

After more than an hour of observation and feeling that the monitor was fine, I hurriedly returned home and processed some online shopping orders overnight.

Later, I heard from Shu Zhe that after the squad leader woke up in the middle of the night, he didn't say a word to his brother. He just took out the shotgun hidden under the bed and adjusted it to make sure that the gun was still in normal use. He slept with his shotgun until dawn the next day.
Chapter completed!