New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Lu Mo was unaware of how intimate his and Ye Qingqing's current position was; he simply wanted to check Ye Qingqing's legs for any needle pricks.
But looking at it from top to bottom and left to right, examining the entire leg, it was smooth and white, without a single wound or even a hair.
Lu Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this girl wasn't completely stupid. It seems she really was going to use rabbits, cats, and dogs for experiments!
"Have you finished watching?" Ye Qingqing's voice came from above.
Lu Mo suddenly looked up, and Ye Qingqing looked at him with a teasing expression, tinged with a hint of shyness.
He then realized that he and Ye Qingqing were now extremely close.
Moreover, he was sitting while Ye Qingqing was standing, and his eyes were level with a certain part of Ye Qingqing's body. The 17-year-old girl was very well-developed, tall and voluptuous. Ye Qingqing was wearing a rose-red dress today, made of thin fabric, and her bra was faintly visible.
Lu Mo could see it clearly.
It's light blue and has lace trim.
His eyesight was the best in the entire army; people called him Eagle Eye!
But now... he didn't want his eyesight to be too good, because he also saw the girl's panties.
Her legs were spread out sideways, her long skirt was slit open, and her panties were openly exposed in front of him.
It was also light blue, and it had a red strawberry printed on it.
Lu Mo quickly turned his head away, his ears turning red, but a light blue pair of underwear kept swaying in his mind.
There was also a red strawberry, and incredibly white thighs...
Lu Mo was both ashamed and angry, secretly cursing himself for being worse than a beast.
Ye Qingqing is only seventeen years old. What is he thinking?
"Aren't you going to let go? My legs are getting sore from standing!" Ye Qingqing found it amusing and teased her on purpose.
Blood rushed to his head, and Lu Mo felt as if he had touched a hot iron. He quickly let go, not daring to look at Ye Qingqing. His heart was pounding like a drum, thump thump thump...
But the moment Lu Mo let go, the door was pushed open, and Tie Dan brought Ye Tong in, making it clear to everyone.
"Battalion Commander... I... I didn't see anything..."
Tie Dan covered his eyes in embarrassment, but then realized something was wrong and offered one hand to Ye Tong.
This is not suitable for children!
He quickly closed the door and led Ye Tong back to the living room, looking quite uncomfortable.
"Tie Dan, why did you take out the red date cake?" Lin Shufang asked, as she wanted Tie Dan to give the cake to Ye Qingqing.
"I'll deliver it in a bit... The battalion commander and Qingqing are being affectionate right now..."
Tie Dan deliberately lowered his voice, but he was born with a voice as loud as thunder. Even if he tried to speak softly, everyone in the room could hear him clearly, including Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing.
Lin Shufang was taken aback at first, then overjoyed, "You and Xiaotong eat the cake, good girl!"
Oh dear... my son is so stubborn, he kept saying he didn't like Qingqing, but he finally couldn't hold it in anymore!
Lu Mo was so angry he felt like vomiting blood. He only wanted to check Ye Qingqing's legs, but Tie Dan had actually learned to talk nonsense!
"Ouch……"
Ye Qingqing wanted to put her legs down, but she had been standing on one leg for too long and her legs were numb. She only moved slightly before falling backward.
Lu Mo reacted quickly, reaching out to grab her, but he used a little too much force. Ye Qingqing didn't fall backward; instead, she lunged forward, throwing herself into his arms.
I gave him a big hug.
With the soft, fragrant body in his arms, Lu Mo's heart was pounding in his chest. Ye Qingqing was also very shy, as this was the first time she and Lu Mo had ever been so close!
Lu Mo smelled wonderful, a faint medicinal scent mixed with a unique masculine aroma—indescribable, yet incredibly pleasant, like warm sunshine that could warm her heart.