Qin Qi was stunned for a moment.
A reward?
And one that Bai Ying'er can't give.
What on earth could it be?
But Tang Xueli quickly said, "But how could you possibly be fifteen centimeters? Forget it, I'm outta here!"
With that, she waved her soft pink hand and strutted off in grand fashion.
Even though Qin Qi wanted to prove it, he couldn't.
He went home in an extremely bad mood.
"Xiao Qi, you're back!" Lin Jie greeted him with a glowing smile. "Dinner's already made for you!"
Qin Qi said, "Mom, aren't you working late tonight?"
Lin Jie beamed, "I can't work overtime every day. I just told Ying'er, after dinner, go upstairs and find her so she can tutor you!"
"Okay, godmom!" Qin Qi agreed briskly.
Gotta admit, Lin Jie's cooking is really something.
He ate until he was stuffed, then went upstairs just like Lin Jie said.
He'd gotten into Su City University through connections half-way in. The bar is high there, and he really didn't wanna fail out and get kicked out.
Maybe it was because Lin Jie was home today—Bai Ying'er didn't dare mess around taking private pics in her room.
Instead, she sat obediently at her desk reading.
When she noticed Qin Qi coming in, Bai Ying'er said in a lukewarm tone, "Sit. These are my notes, just take a look first."
Qin Qi took the notebook from Bai Ying'er and started flipping through it.
He hadn't been reading long when Bai Ying'er suddenly asked from the side, "So, what were you secretly doing with Tang Xueli today?"
Qin Qi had been laser-focused on the notes, but Bai Ying'er's question made him jolt.
"How did you know?" Qin Qi asked in surprise.
Bai Ying'er snorted, "You weren't stuck to me after class tonight, plus I saw you by accident."
Qin Qi looked at her all pouty and full of attitude, and more or less figured it out.
Most likely this little girl saw he didn't follow her after class, so she secretly tailed him. I mean, that spot was so out of the way—what are the odds she just "ran into" them?
He casually brushed it off, "Tang Xueli wants me to be her boyfriend!"
"Yeah right. Hmph!" Bai Ying'er shot him a glare.
Qin Qi grinned mockingly, "What, getting jealous?"
Bai Ying'er's pretty face turned bright red. "What are you talking about? Who'd get jealous because of you? Narcissist. Pervert!"
Qin Qi's hand slid quietly under Bai Ying'er's skirt, gently pushing aside her panties, finding that wet spot and stroking it softly.
He grinned, "Really?"
That's when he noticed—after getting home, Bai Ying'er had changed into a black pleated skirt with white over-the-knee socks.
Dressed like that, how was he supposed to hold back?
Bai Ying'er didn't resist, but she still bit her lip, blushing. "As if I'd care for you. Me, jealous of you? N-no way!"
Qin Qi ignored her words, finding the source of her wetness and sliding his finger inside.
Bai Ying'er closed her eyes, enjoying it, but still snapped: "Take your hand off me... Don't you wanna study or not?"
"You're already flooding all over the place, and you're still thinking about studying?" Qin Qi murmured with a wicked smile by her ear.
Bai Ying'er bit her lips, her eyes getting hazy, but she still complained, "What nonsense... Who's flooding? Aren't you afraid Mom'll catch us?"
The moment Bai Ying'er changed her "I" to "our Mom,"
Qin Qi could feel her mindset shifting.
"Dressed so slutty, obviously just to get me to help you out... Or do you really not want it?" Qin Qi teased, slowing his words, while his hand launched another fierce attack.
Bai Ying'er's breathing was getting faster and faster. "Tch... Who, who wants that!"
But even though she said that, her hands did the exact opposite, reaching for Qin Qi's crotch all on their own.
Qin Qi saw she was struggling through his pants, so he just unzipped them for her.
As soon as that thick thing sprang out, Bai Ying'er's eyes lit up like she'd found her anchor.
Touching it, she could completely feel all his male hormones, his scent.
Under the desk lamp, they had their books spread out in front of them.
But their hands were all over each other's bodies.
After a good while, Bai Ying'er couldn't take it anymore and collapsed against Qin Qi's shoulder.
Her body subconsciously seeking a spot where Qin Qi's fingers could go even deeper, even more inside.
"You want me to go faster?"
Seeing Bai Ying'er practically melting against him, Qin Qi bit her ear softly and whispered.
"Yes... yes!" Bai Ying'er was right at the edge, barely thinking straight.
She just wanted to savor every bit of this pleasure—and Qin Qi could give it to her!
"Call me brother," Qin Qi ordered.
"Brother..." Bai Ying'er obeyed without a fuss.
"What do you want from your brother?" Qin Qi asked again.
"Brother... Give it to me, give it to me!" Bai Ying'er wrapped both arms tightly around him, savoring every stroke.