Will the plagiarism girl be a substitute for the preference for women?

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With his hands and feet bound, he conquered China with only his excellent lip and tongue performance. I wonder if that counts as something to be proud of.

Mu is more immersed in playing the role of a person who is in control of the body, and who receives rewards and care after satisfying the mother's needs.

Perhaps it was the long-term constraints that made her develop a tendency to feel restricted.

Unlike reality, if we continue to follow their arrangements step by step and remain silent, the so-called bright future will still be far away.

In this game, Mu only needs to perform some simple commands to immediately receive rewards, which is exactly the so-called short, quick and easy pace.

Just like now, after helping China relax again, China will reward Mutsu again.

“I haven’t tried Xiao Mu’s snacks yet.” She gestured for Mu to turn halfway around and then lie down.

While enjoying the treat, I also cleaned up the sugar residue left by the lollipop.

This also gave China some inspiration:

"Maybe Xiaomu's birthday cake could be herself..."

"China wants me to spread the cream on..."

"Hmph... Anyway, as a germaphobe, I can't stand this, so I'll let Xiaomu's body take the blame. After all, you're the one who submits."

As China spoke, she didn't forget to rub her nose against the ground to maintain her energy.

"Mother, now we should be able to...penetrate a little further."

"It will hurt, won't it? Next time."

"I want more...to feel, to be enveloped, to possess China, even at the cost of pain..."

Mu solemnly stated that although her expression seemed calm during the game, she instinctively kept the strings too taut, shutting people out, which was part of the reason for the pain.

"Shh, relax." China leaned against Mutsu's back and whispered in her warm ear.

She tried to distract Mu by kissing or chatting to relax Qingxian, but it didn't work.

"It still won't work. You need to do relaxation exercises yourself, otherwise you won't be able to enter this small academy and will only be able to wander around the entrance."

This means not attending school.

"Um……"

Mu felt a little guilty, but this time, she had received enough maternal love from China, and she should be content for now.

The two then played the chorus together again in a palindrome, ending the game.

"call……"

After untying Mutsu's rope, China sat and lay on the back of the sofa, looking at the puddles of water on the floor, and then at the suit pants hanging on the chandelier. Clearly, they couldn't be left to the housekeeper to clean.

"I'll clean it up." Mu obediently brought over the mop.

China pursed her lips, looking a little troubled: "Is it mainly those pants?"

After all, this was caused by my own momentary high spirits, so I still want to try my best to come up with a solution.

The ceiling of the hall extends all the way to the second floor, reaching a height of five meters. The structure of these suit trousers is very aerodynamic, and with a casual flick of the wrist, they flew onto the chandelier that high up.

China pondered, chin in hand, glancing at the safety rope. She thought she could tie a loop around it and attach a weight so it would be enough to swing to the chandelier.

The problem is that the counterweight might break the chandelier.

"Pfft..." Mu couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle a laugh.

"what happened?"

"The way China thinks without clothes is very artistic."

"Ah, really?"

China sat down on the sofa, bent over, and rested her chin on the back of her hand, striking a pose reminiscent of The Thinker.

"Doesn't this look more like it?"

"Um……"

"Haha..." After a brief smile, China focused on how to take off her pants.

She thought that when playing basketball, if a ball gets stuck on the rim, she could borrow another ball to knock it down, but the borrowed ball might then get stuck on the rim again.

"The safest way is to get an A-frame ladder..."

“There are some in the warehouse outside,” Mu replied.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first and then go get it."

As she passed by Mutsumi, China gently touched the red marks on Mutsumi's body.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu shook his head, indicating that the tightness of the binding was just right.

"Want to shower together?" China asked again.

"Let me finish tidying up the room first."

Mu said this while cleaning, seemingly considering some possible contingency plan.

Is Xiao Mu worried about Zhen Ma coming back?

Because she had just played the role of Mutsu's mother, China used this word to distinguish herself.

"Um……"

"Yes, there's no time to lose."

China decided not to wash first, and Mutsu put on her clothes and then cleaned up the battlefield.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Um... please don't tell Xiang," Mu said shyly.

China paused for a moment, then promised, "I will."

After closing the door, Mu covered her chest with her hand, a silent smile playing on her lips.

Even though Chika was very particular about cleanliness, she didn't rush to get Kiyoshi.

She was willing to let what belonged to me remain with her for a while.

Mu lifted his collar and sniffed his body, which seemed to still carry a faint scent of China.

"Remember to take a shower early."

Chinatsu reminded him on Line, but Mutsu only replied with an "Mm".

As a second-generation star, she naturally developed various good habits from a young age and pays attention to cleanliness in her daily life.

But now, she wanted to be a little more slovenly...

"Dirty kid..."

She muttered a curse to herself, picked up the shirt and pants that China had just worn, and held them in front of her.

After being able to release his long-suppressed emotions with the help of China, Mutsu became very grateful for everything China had left behind.

"One more time..."

I don't know when the next time will come, so let's just leave it at that for now.

…………

"Next time, it's best not to go to Xiao Mu's house..."

I was so engrossed in the game that even after it ended, the thought that Mu's family might come back still made me feel scared.

But if it were at my own home, Xiangzi would really treat me like a younger sister. He rented a place but has been staying at my house for the past few days.

Mu didn't want Xiangzi to know these things...

Outdoors... never mind.

While reminiscing, Qiannai unknowingly arrived at the spot where she had parked the motorcycle earlier.

Her current messy body makes her uncomfortable taking taxis or trams.

Let's go home first and focus on driving.

But as she got on the motorcycle and started the engine, the vibrations reminded her of the battle that had just taken place.

"Be serious, be serious..."

She quickly shook her head to clear her mind and adjusted her posture.

"Let me take you home, so you don't get caught."

At that moment, a black-haired girl rode up on a high-powered motorcycle. She noticed that China looked somewhat tired.

Were you arrested?

It took China a while to realize that being arrested meant riding a motorcycle without a license plate.

"Has Hailing not gone back yet?"

"I just strolled around here for a bit," Hailing said naturally.

"Uh, okay."

China sat on the back of Hailing and felt that the motorcycle's shock absorption was not very good, which might be because the engine had too much horsepower.

Seriously? Are we really going to do it again...?

"Are you alright?" Hailin asked when she saw China lying on top of her.

"It's okay...it's just safer to hold on tighter."

"Okay, let's go." Hailing twisted the throttle, but the shifting of gears was not perfectly smooth, causing the motorcycle to jerk and shudder.

"Alas??!"

Hailing heard another strange noise coming from behind her.

"Are you okay?"

"Please drive a little slower and try to stay on flat roads," China pleaded softly.

Chapter 209 The Battle Strategy is Unpredictable and Unstoppable

After riding for a while, China finally understood the purpose of those thick-soled knight outfits.

Hailing tried her best to choose smooth roads, but there were still some ups and downs, speed bumps and other obstacles that would suddenly hit Qiannai once or twice.

Having already expended a lot of energy at the Mujia, Hailing had to help her to the door when she got home.

China wanted to take a shower as soon as possible, otherwise the presence of Mutsu on her body would keep her mind from getting out of the mess.

But she didn't forget her manners and turned back to ask:

"Thank you, Hailing. Why don't you come over to my place for a bit?"

Although I really like the type of girl named Hailin, this time it was really just out of politeness, not for any other reason. China really needs to take a break from her health.

“Sure,” Hailing replied readily.

"Okay... you can leave the shoes here."

China pointed to the shoe rack in the entryway, then went into the refrigerator in the living room, intending to grab some drinks, but unexpectedly found fruit, even watermelon and cherries.

"Sis, did you buy the fruit in the fridge?" China asked, somewhat incredulously, since her sister wouldn't spend money easily.

“Yes,” Xiangzi said, hearing more than one person’s footsteps coming from downstairs. “Bring it out and eat it.”

Then she went downstairs and saw Hailing had arrived. She bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"It's alright, China's motorcycle skills are pretty good."

While the two were talking, China didn't go to cut the fruit. Instead, after seeing that Shoko was entertaining the guests, she hurriedly ran upstairs.

Xiangzi was taken aback: "Qiannai?"

"I'm going to take a shower!"

China shouted, which was not unusual for Xiangzi. It was normal for someone with OCD to be sweaty and in a hurry to take a shower.

Then, while fumbling with the buttons, China rushed into the bathroom, quickly threw her clothes into the laundry basket, and leaped into the shower room to turn on the heater. Before the water was even fully heated, she stepped under the waterfall.

"Cold, cold, cold..."