"Senior sister, which type is tighter? Why does senior brother want to switch?" Qin Yu's girlfriend looked at Su Ziyan with a puzzled face.
"The ultra-thin ones, my wife can't even handle those, let alone the ribbed ones, she definitely wouldn't be able to handle them," Qin Yu said with a grin.
Can't handle them? The girl looked at Qin Yu and couldn't help but blush.
"That's right, she can't handle them! If it were me, I wouldn't be able to handle it either!"
"Senior brother, senior sister, is this your first time coming to the small woods?" the boy laughed.
"Why do you say it's our first time?" Qin Yu was utterly confused.
"Because you two are not professional at all. Look around, what are the other girls wearing?"
Qin Yu looked around and quickly understood; the other girls were all wearing skirts, which made things convenient when needed—just lift up the skirt. In fact, many of the girls wore nothing under their skirts.
