"Straighten your waist, Xiao Qiuqiu~"
"I... I'm straight."
"Is that your waist..."
"The belly... The belly is also a kind of waist!!!" Xianqiu looked at his belly, somewhat annoyed.
"Is your belly... Still straight?" Daxian asked Xianqiu with a serious look.
Xianqiu is blushing a little. Whether you can straighten yourself or not is not up to you.
I have written this before, but the more I wrote, the farther away from the outline I was. I originally wanted to change it, but found that except for the first chapter, everything else needed to be overhauled or rewritten. I gritted my teeth and found a new pit.
Wish me □□.