Chapter 89 Helping Big Sister Share the Burden

Chapter 89 Helping Big Sister Share the Burden

Song Zhirou turned on the shower head, and the hot water sprayed on her youthful and soft body.

They slid across her smooth, white skin, then gathered into thin streams in the tiny grooves on her chest, then flowed all the way down, filling her smooth abdomen at her navel and then flowing out.

She turned around, and the water flowed from her jade back to her slender waist, passed through her waist, and to the junction of her waist and hips, then began to disperse into several streams to form a C-shape in various directions, and finally to her pair of perfectly proportioned legs.

"I don't know how the conversation between Big Sister and Brother Luo went."

She murmured to herself, frowning slightly. Her fate was in the hands of the man named Luo Feng.

And my sister seems to have paid a lot for this.

She applied the pure white foam on her chest and kneaded it gently, recalling the look Luo Feng gave her second sister's chest during dinner.

"I am just young, I will definitely be as old as my elder and second sisters in the future!"

Luo Feng's face and body were the most perfect of all the men she had ever seen. When Luo Feng looked at her elder and second sisters, she was actually also secretly looking at Luo Feng.

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from next door.

"Um……"

Song Zirou was stunned.

"This is the eldest sister's voice!"

Song Zirou couldn't imagine how the sound, as the eldest sister of the person involved, could be so loud even through a wall.

The sound lasted for more than twenty minutes, and Song Zhirou almost fainted when her elder sister's voice disappeared.

She quickly washed up and walked back to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, but she didn't expect her second sister Song Anqi was already in the room.

"Xiao Rou, why do you take so long to wash?"

Song Anqi asked doubtfully.

Song Zhirou blushed and said, "I was taking a shower just now and heard the voices of my elder sister and elder brother Luo."

"What's that noise? Your bathroom is next to my eldest sister's... could it be that one?"

Song Anqi's eyes gradually widened.

Song Zhirou nodded, she walked to the side of the second sister and whispered: "Brother Luo feels very rude... the eldest sister has a loud voice."

Song Anqi looked a little embarrassed when she heard this.

The image of Luo Feng emerged in her mind. The look in his eyes when he was looking at her chest while eating was burning. He stared at her for several times without avoiding her gaze. It was obvious at a glance that he was an extremely arrogant and daring lustful man.

But he is very handsome!

She didn't dare to think too much and talked about another very important thing.

"Xiao Rou, my elder sister sent a message a few minutes ago saying that Mr. Luo is willing to help us pay off our debts."

Song Anqi's smile was bright, as if a heavy burden that she had been carrying for a long time was lifted, and she exuded ease from the inside out.

"Great!"

"Finally... I don't have to face those eyes looking at the products anymore!"

Song Zirou hugged her second sister and said in surprise.

When Song Anqi heard the last words from her third sister, she felt relieved to have survived a disaster.

In the past few months, Song Qingshan has been looking for help. Later, seeing that everyone had some ideas about his daughter, he simply took Song Anqi and Song Zirou with him and tried to use beauties to induce others to help.

There was bargaining, and finally even a discussion about how much the three sisters were worth.

Some bosses even implicitly stated that they are willing to spend 10 million for the initial investment, and 100 million for maintenance.

Song Yiran was fine, she didn't show her emotions on her face.

Song Anqi and Song Zirou have cried countless times in the past two months.

They questioned Song Qingshan, and he responded coldly: "If you go bankrupt, countless people will come to you because of your former status as a young lady."

"You will not be facing one or two people, but a group of people. Do you want to be humiliated and live in darkness?"

The two of them were speechless, and from then on they often slept together because they were too scared of the horrible future to fall asleep.

Many nights, the two sisters would be awakened by the nightmares described by Song Qingshan, and would cry and hug each other.

"I didn't expect Mr. Luo to be willing to give us so much money."

Song Anqi sighed.

Song Zirou bit her lip, wanting to speak but not knowing how to say it. "My elder sister said that Mr. Luo needs me for something. I will go to him first. I will repay Mr. Luo with everything I have."

If he wanted me...

Song Anqi had Luo Feng's handsome face in her mind, and she felt that she could do it.

Song Zirou sighed in her heart. Her second sister was still able to help Brother Luo, but she was still a college student who knew nothing.

Watching her second sister leaving, she searched online: what men need.

The normal answer is to be trusted, understood and tolerated...

She looked around and felt that there was nothing she could do.

Next answer: Men have extremely strong physiological needs. Some men are very capable. You just need to take the initiative... and there are many ways, such as using...

Song Zirou looked excited as she watched. She continued to search, how to give men...what are the precautions?
She opened the door to a new world.

His face gradually turned red.

An hour later, Song Anqi came back.

"Director Luo said we can leave tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to pack my luggage. Can you help me pack it?"

Song Anqi ordered.

Song Zirou followed her second sister to her room.

"Second sister, your cup size is C?"

Song Zirou was holding Song Anqi's black lace half-cup bra. The material was very thin and a little transparent. She even gestured at it in front of her chest.

It made her feel a little inferior.

"Hey, why do you care about these things all day long?"

Song Anqi quickly put away her bra, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I'm just an A, but I feel like I'm too small. When will I grow up to be as big as my second and eldest sister?"

Song Zirou felt a little disappointed. It was obvious that Brother Luo liked men with big breasts. She was so small, so he definitely wouldn't like her, right?

"I remember that I was in my junior year, around 20 years old. Don't worry, being young has its advantages. It's convenient to dress, and you don't have to worry about being pulled up and down and uncomfortable when running."

Song Anqi comforted.

Song Zirou pursed her lips. This is a happy trouble, and I want to bear it too!
"Then I still have about two years to grow, and I can increase my cup size by one year!"

Song Zirou became happy again, and she asked another strange question: "Second sister, why do you have other styles of bras, but the ones you wore this time are all thin and transparent?"

"..." Song Anqi was speechless. Could you please not ask such embarrassing questions?

Could it be that I also like Mr. Luo, so I brought a sexier style?

Just as she was thinking about how to answer, bursts of noise came from next door.

"They're doing it again?!"

The two sisters looked at each other and were both surprised. Didn’t they finish in the bathroom just now?

The two even quietly put their ears against the wall.

The impact of the sound suddenly entered their hearts, and their hearts trembled violently.

I felt an electric current running through my body, and it made me feel numb and a little soft.

"I'm going to take a shower." Song Anqi didn't dare to listen anymore. She felt that she was having some unrealistic thoughts.

After Song Anqi went in to take a shower, Song Zirou quietly put her ear against the wall again.

She heard her eldest sister's weak voice.

"Hubby, I don't..."

Her eyes suddenly widened. Is Brother Luo... or brother-in-law so powerful?

The elder sister's begging for mercy never stopped because the applause never decreased, but in the end, Song Zirou couldn't even hear the elder sister's voice...

"I can't let my elder sister bear it alone. I want to help her share the burden!"

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, walked to her eldest sister's bedroom door, and knocked gently.

(End of this chapter)