Chapter 111 I Was Seen By Aunt Zhang(1/2)
Xiaoji's reaction now is that she should know me... Yibu. She just pretended to watch TV and ignored me. I don't understand why Bu Yue'e acquiesced to me touch her thigh in the car, nor why she asked me to hold hands now, but I enjoyed this ambiguous feeling, and the itchy feeling like a kitten's claws scratching my heart. Since she was talking nonsense, I didn't take the initiative to ask, dragging a pounding heart, holding the cold and slender little hand nervously and excitedly, and entered the Dongfang New World at the entrance of Wangfujing Pedestrian Street with her.
There were obviously two temperatures inside and outside the mall. Walking in the air-conditioned hall, the sweat accumulated in our palms slowly disappeared.
Seeing that Aunt Gao hadn't spoken for a long time, I rubbed her thumb against her palm, "What kind of clothes do you want to buy?"
As if he didn't feel anything, Bu Yue'e stepped forward in a capable pace and smiled: "Be more conservative, the first time we met, don't leave any bad impression on others. Haha, do you have any clothes you want to buy? If you like later, remember to tell Auntie Bu, don't don't want it. Finally, come and pick a few of them you like to go back."
I squeezed her little hand back and forth, letting our palms rub back and forth, "I have enough clothes to wear."
Maybe it was a little itchy. I felt Aunt Gao's fingers move slightly, and she didn't look down. Her smiling eyes swept the dazzling array of goods around her, and laughed: "Clothes are not enough to wear. If I remember correctly, you are just those pieces, and you are wearing them repeatedly, right? Young girls nowadays pay attention to the combination of colors, styles, brands, and what you wear is not suitable for their eyes. People don't look at you directly. Haha, no wonder no women like you."
What you said is too annoying? No one likes me? So who am I holding now?
I curled my lips, separated my five fingers, and held them back and inserted them into Aunt Gao's fingers. She didn't say anything, and after a few seconds, she also bent her knuckles slightly and held my hand back.
Many people around were looking at us and pointed at us from time to time. The reason was probably clear.
First of all, everyone has a beautiful heart. Bu Yue'e's charming fairy face and plump and soft body lines are indeed too charming. When you look at it, it is very pleasing to the eye. Secondly, because of working hard in Beijing for many years and experiencing too many ups and downs, Gao Yue'e naturally seems much more mature than her peers. As for me, I am still a person who has just stepped into the university campus. She has a youthful look and is very young, which has a strong contrast with Aunt Gao's maturity. Then, the intimate look of our couple fell into the eyes of others, which makes people wonder. Old wife and young husband, they probably think so.
Facing everyone's weird eyes, I felt a little uncomfortable and pulled her to speed up.
But Bu Yue'e didn't realize it at all, and she huddled a brand women's clothing store under the big chandelier. She just went in and took a look."
The store was cooler than outside, and the air conditioner was colder. After entering, a young female shopping guide from the university came up immediately, asked us what we needed, and enthusiastically introduced Aunt Gao to the clothes on the shelves, bat-sleeved long sweaters, bow-tie snow-imitated mid-sleeved shirts, gray floral denim skirts, etc. Bu Yue'e looked around the shelves with interest for a while. There were a few sexy short suits that were indeed good. She seemed a little moved, but perhaps remembered the purpose of coming, shook her head, hung the cool suspender shirt back, turned her head and took a few glances, pulled me to the southwest corner of the store, and took a long retro white gauze dress from the shelf, "Do you have a mirror?"
The shopping guide pointed to the fitting room beside him, and there was a mirror that almost landed on the door.
We walked over with our hands, and Bu Yue'e held the sponge clothes rack in one hand and hung it on her body and gestured a few times.
The shopping guide also spoke, and after admiring, he smiled at me, "Sir, you are so lucky. Since I went to work on the first day, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than your girlfriend come to the store. How beautiful this dress is, it is just right for this sister."
Khan, how could she be my girlfriend?
But seeing that Aunt Gao didn't refute anything, I didn't say anything and coughed: "Do you like it?"
Bu Yue'e looked up at herself in the mirror with her neck tilted, "I haven't bought this style of clothes before, and I don't know if it fits. Well, can I try it on?"
The shopping guide nodded and said, "It's OK."
We both let go of our hands at the same time in a sympathetic manner.
After Buyue's arms entered with her long skirt, I heard the friction of clothes from outside the fitting room, which was very seductive. Soon, the door creaked and opened. Gao Yue'er, wearing a snow-white long skirt, walked out while crossing her head and leaned her lower body left and right in the direction of me, "How do you feel?" She didn't take off her suspender shirt, but just put the long skirt on her. Although her temperament instantly turned from charming and charming to look a little ladylike, the suspender shirt inside had a few folds on the upper body of the long skirt, and some parts were still a little bulging and uneven, which looked awkward.
I said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it looks pretty good."
Bu Yue'e said oh, but she was not very satisfied with looking at the mirror. Seeing this, the shopping guide immediately said, "Sister, you should take off the suspender and try again, that would be better."
"Is it too troublesome? I mean, just look at it." Gao Yue'e posed two skirts on Arsenic's left and right shoulders, and looked at me inquiring: "Don't fool me, to be honest, is it really good?"
I uh, "It should be good, but it's not very natural to have clothes inside."
"Is that true?" Gao Yue'e pursed her lips and raised her mouth. "I'm too lazy to take it off. It's just these folds that make you feel bad. Let's take a look when I press it flat."
At this time, two young couples entered the store, and the shopping guide went up to greet him with another clerk.
Before changing the dressing room, there were only two of us. Maybe because of the feeling that it was not good for someone to see, my aunt went into the fitting room, left the door, and straight to me to sort out the suspender on my left shoulder, "Is this OK? Are you all in one?"
"Almost, there is extra material in my stomach."
Only, now?"
"It's still not possible, the skirt is crooked." Sweat. As for how hard it is? With this time, can you take off the suspender?
Seeing that she couldn't do it again and again, I stepped on the wooden sill that was a little higher than the floor. I didn't go in. I stood outside and grabbed the untidy skirt of the armpit and pulled the skirt on my right shoulder. However, whenever one end was flat, something would go wrong on the other end.
Bu Yue'e raised her shoulders a little impatiently: "Forget it, don't buy it anymore, let's see something else."
"Wait, it's all right, this dress is quite elegant, I missed my heart." I really wanted to see how Bodou looked in a ladylike look. He grabbed the uncoordinated part of Kenichi's skirt, but he didn't pay attention. After I pressed the white skirt that was bulging out from the suspender back, I didn't control the strength, so I pressed Aunt Gao's side of her fleshy buttocks. My arm suddenly stopped, and I beat my heart twice and quickly took my palm away.
Buyue's eyes looked at me strangely: "What's wrong?
Seeing her expression, I uched for a moment. I blinked and calmed down. I glanced at Aunt Bu for a while, plucked up my courage and reached out again. I carefully touched her butt at the bottom of her hip, and it was okay to put it on it. The back of the skirt was a little wrinkled, so I stroked it."
Bu Yue'e said oh, looked out of the fitting room, and smiled, "This should be a sample. Everyone will try it. It's normal for many folds. Haha, so I don't want to take off my clothes and wear it. It's a bit awkward to be put on by more than a dozen or twenty people and have never washed it. It always feels a little awkward."
My heartbeat gradually became rapid. I gently grabbed the plump meat on her buttocks, pinched, rubbed, and kneaded slowly, drawing a circle behind Aunt Gao, "Yes, she has such a large passenger flow here, I don't know how many people have passed by it, what if I have some illness?
"Stop talking, Aunt Gao has goose bumps, it's so different."
I was riding the bus all the way, and my hands might not be clean. I was afraid that the skirt would be dirty, so I blinked my eyes, hesitated and bent down slightly, leaned down and reached the hem of the retro long skirt. As I turned around, my palms penetrated into the bottom of the skirt. I straightened my waist and raised my arms, the hem of the skirt hanging on my wrist slowly rose to the base of my thighs, revealing half of Aunt Gao's beautiful legs wrapped in stockings again, while the other leg was still half covered by the skirt on the other end.
After saying this, I looked up nervously, afraid that she would hate and disgust.
I saw Bu Yue'e, who had her thighs exposed, look at me suspiciously: "What's wrong? Is there a flower on my face?"
"Uh, no." I breathed a sigh of relief, and my hands began to touch Aunt Gao's thighs and fat ass from the skirt. The blatant feeling was nothing more than that.
Buyuea didn't bow her head or look at me. Instead, she stared at me and said, "Hey, that dress seems to be good, I'll try it later."
“What style?”
"It's a casual long-sleeved throwing shirt, pure cotton, purple."
"Do you like purple? It seems that a lot of clothes are?. I tried to stabilize my breathing rhythm as much as possible, looked at her side face, slowly stuffed my fingers into her tight denim hot pants, wiped the stockings, and struggled to get into the hot pants, moved my fingertips, and felt the heat on my buttocks.
Haha, I can’t talk about it, I just feel that the purple color matches my style.”
Dingdeng, footsteps sounded behind me. I knew someone was coming, so I quickly pulled back the hand from her pants, brushed it, and the white skirt immediately hung down, covering Aunt Bu's beautiful legs.
It was the female shopping guide, with a professional smile on her face: "Have you tried it? What do you think?"
Finally, I pulled Gao Yue'e the sand on her belly, looked out with her in the mirror, looked at it, and said, "It's clean, it's quite suitable for you." The well-prepared dress immediately showed the effect, and she was charming and full of ladylikeness. She was not ostentatious, but also showed a sweet feminine look.
Bu Yue'e rubbed her hands up with her long hand, twisted her beautiful buttocks in front of the mirror, and nodded slowly: "It's good, okay, get me one."
The shopping guide immediately smiled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful, yes, I'll go and issue an invoice for you to pack."
Bu Yue'e pointed to the purple cotton on the shelf opposite and the shirt: "Thank you, I'll help me take that one to see. I won't try it, just compare." After the shopping guide handed her, Bu Yue'e turned around and entered the fitting room, closed the door. Not long after, she took off her white skirt and pushed open the door, grabbed her hands, put her two shoulders on her chest, how about this?"
I also walked in and covered the opening of the one-meter-square fitting room with my back. I looked up and down: "The color is okay, but the style is not very trendy, right? Uh, I don't understand either. I just see that there are many people wearing this style on the street, but Grandma asked you to choose a more conservative one, and this long sleeve is OK."
Buyuea blinked her long eyelashes, lowered her head and moved her shirt: "Is that so? What about the pattern? Is the pattern beautiful?"
I leaned closer, pondered, looked up and noticed Aunt Gao's face, then stretched out my finger to the center of the shirt, and the collarbone that she was holding. There were a few blooming peony flowers, which were so beautiful. I poked the petals, then raised my index finger and stuffed my finger into her cleavage. The crack was very hot, and a little fine sweat floated on the surface, wet, "The pattern is not bad, I feel that the petals are too scattered."
Buyue'a looked at my eyes in confusion and said seriously: "Scattered? Is it chaos? Well, when you mentioned this, there are indeed some."
Retrieve the damp index finger wet with sweat, and I poked her soft chest, and huffed, my fingernails and fingers immediately fell into it, "The petals here are crooked, which is not very consistent with the whole
Buyue'a looked down at the chest that I pressed down on, nodded, "It's right, are there any other defects?"
I uttered, my face turned red, opened my palms and stroked her left chest, and clenched the clothes inside: "And the fabric doesn't seem to be pure cotton, so it's definitely not as comfortable as a scattered cotton, but from another perspective, it doesn't like pleats, which saves a lot of trouble, it depends on how you choose
My aunt has a very good breast shape, like a big shot that is counterattacking, which is full and not elastic.
Well, it's so soft, it's so round.
Buyue'a thought about it carefully and shook her head: "Forget it, except for the color, nothing else can be done, so don't want it.
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I pointed my head in agreement, freed up a thumb, and rubbed the peony petals on her chest hard. "Is this rubbery texture sticky? It will easily fall off after washing it a few times. I have a lot of clothes like this. In the end, my mother dared not wash it for me."
Buyue's face was not at all strange, and she smiled and said, "Who said no? I have lost a lot of this kind of clothes, so let's take a look at the others?"
"Okay." Reluctantly put down our hands, we walked out again.
Afterwards, Gao Yue'e didn't see any clothes in the store, so she called the shopping guide and asked her for tickets.
When the shopping guide handed over the early bill, I rushed to take it first before the department aunt, "I'll settle it."
Buyue'e said with displeasure: "What are you doing? She also said she wanted to buy you a few clothes, but you bought it for me. What's the matter? Get the ticket and I'll go to check out."
I didn't give it to her, so I walked to the cashier: "Who is different? It's gone. Gao Yue'e took the blame for my mother. She lost it, and I'll give her the head." Isn't it right to be so swelling? Besides, in this ambiguous relationship between us, others think we are lovers, if we really let her pay the bill, I don't know what the shopping guide and others have to look at me. When couples go shopping, it seems that men pay the bills, so I certainly don't want to be exceptions.
After snatching me for a while, the cashier sitting there still smiled and took my money. One hundred and eighty-eight, four hundred, and tens of change were given.
I went back to the shopping guide and got a retro long skirt. Beyoga smiled helplessly at the corner of her eyes and glanced at me: "Thank you this time, but I won't be the case."
I held up the plastic bag for the skirt and asked my aunt to put the bag in. Then I raised my wrist and looked at the watch, and said, "Time is still rich, isn't one enough? Go upstairs and take a walk?"
Buyuea laughed and said, "Whatever you want, just go and listen to you."
When I heard this, my heart was hit hard by happiness and wanted to hug her, but when I thought of my mother's relationship with her, I stopped the impulse and quietly pressed her wrist, rubbed it a few times, slowly holding her white and tender little hand. Gao Yue'e didn't say anything, as if she didn't see it, let me hold my hand and go upstairs as if I didn't see it.
As soon as I got to the first and second floor lobby, a swimsuit shop diagonally opposite me caught Gao Yue'e's eye, "Swimsuit? I should buy a new one, and I plan to take a break in a few days to stroll around and swim around."
"You want to travel? Where to go?"
"Hi, I have no friends, what's the point of traveling alone? Just wander around the attractions around Beijing. An, help Aunt Gao's staff officer swimsuit."
Walking towards the swimsuit shop, I volunteered: "Uh, if there is really no one to accompany you, let's go, I haven't started school anyway."
"Haha, let's talk about it, what if your Aunt Zou and Aunt Zhang become brothers."
I sighed silently, holding her little hands tighter. I was one hundred and eighty of them unhappy with their blind date, but there was no way, what can I say? Don’t go on a blind date? Don’t get married? I marry you? I will support you for the rest of my life? Ha! Go dream! My parents are watching! How can I marry her? An impossible thing!
There were four or five customers in the swimsuit store, and the clerk was busy, and no one came forward to greet us.
I was also happy to be quiet, so my aunt and I stood in front of the row of plastic nude models. Aunt Gao asked, "Do you buy it? There are men on there, so I will choose one for you first?"
"No, I have it at home." I am not a person who loves to spend money. I can still wear the swimming trunks I bought during the summer vacation of high school. I don't have to change it to a new one. Besides, I can't swim a few times a year, and I'm useless money.
Seeing that I didn't buy it, Bu Yue'e picked it up by herself. The light blue skirt-style split swimsuit, gray swimsuit dress, three-dimensional cut bikini skirt, cute striped swimsuit, etc., were all taken by her and compared, "This one is not bad, hey, that one is also beautiful, haha, my eyes are blurred, Jing, what kind of looks good to Aunt Bu looks like? Don't fool me, be honest."
I glanced at the store with a little heartbeat, and finally, I didn't have the nerve to say, "Uh. No..."
Bu Yue'e glanced across my eyes and curled her lips slightly: "Jingyao's eyes are sloppy, hurry up and choose your favorite style."
Choose what I like? Don’t choose what you like?
Actually, I had a crush on one of them. I smiled and touched my nose, and pointed to the new dark purple bikini behind her, "Ahem, is this OK?" The swimsuit was the most fashionable lace-up style. There were two thin ropes on the edge of the swimming trunks, and they could only be worn with buttons. There were no elastic bands. It was very sexy.
But I was afraid that Bu Yue'e would be disgusted, so I added: "The others are equally good, why don't you choose it yourself, I don't know much about these."
Buyue's eyes slightly covered, turned around and picked up the bikini, shaking it at me: "Do you like this kind of tune? Will it be too revealing?"
I said awkwardly: "You should fit in it, that's what I think." Not everyone can wear bikini, the key is to have a good figure.
Bu Yue'e nodded lightly and went into the fitting room to fatten. When a middle-aged woman walked out of the inside, she took my hand and walked in quickly. She squeaked and closed the door of the fitting room. Aunt Bu let go of my hand and put the bikini in front of her. "Don't say, I really didn't dare to buy this kind of lace-up style before. I'm always afraid of swimming, the belts are opened, and the swimming trunks are gone. Hehe, that's a shame. Well, is this really good? Are you sure?"
I seemed to see the tempting look of Aunt Bu when she put on a bikini, and the Adam's apple nodded: "It's really good."
To be continued...