Ning Xinyue felt that there might be something wrong with herself.
Upon seeing Lu Xiaoyu's cute appearance, she somehow involuntarily lifted the other's sleeve and slowly wriggled her body against Lu Xiaoyu's smooth and fair underarm, tickling this little witch.
Lu Xiaoyu didn't know why Ning Xinyue was doing this. She just wriggled her body uncomfortably and subconsciously clamped her armpits. However, as she was really too weak, she couldn't stop Ning Xinyue's actions at all.
Her petite body kept curling up, and her little feet wearing flat sandals with golden small flowers also curled up. Her ten plump, round, crystal-clear, and pinkish toes kept squeezing the soles of the shoes, and some parts turned white.
Even so, Lu Xiaoyu still didn't make any sound. There was just a bit of confusion in her eyes, as if she didn't understand why the other person was doing this.
(o*。_。)o
Lu Xiaoyu didn't understand, and neither did Ning Xinyue herself. But after seeing Lu Xiaoyu's expression, instead of stopping, she had a desire to continue.
Lu Xiaoyu's silence, along with that puzzled little expression, seemed to be indulging what Ning Xinyue was doing.
She didn't say anything, but her actions already indicated one thing: Lu Xiaoyu didn't think there was anything wrong with such actions.
In other words, she actually acquiesced to Ning Xinyue's actions.
Come to think of it, tickling might just be a little playful fight among normal girls. Originally, there shouldn't be so many thoughts about it.
However, Ning Xinyue was the girl who had other thoughts. She just wanted to bully this little one and see more cute expressions.
The current situation wasn't enough for her.
She felt as if something unclean had possessed her. Otherwise, how could she have done such a thing?
Ning Xinyue's movements sped up further, and the frequency of Lu Xiaoyu's body wriggling also increased. Her small feet rubbed against the laboratory table, making a rustling sound that constantly stimulated Ning Xinyue's nerves.
"Itchy."
Lu Xiaoyu's cheeks were now flushed red, and her big round eyes were misty, with a dazed look in them. Even so, when Lu Xiaoyu spoke, there was still no emotional color in her voice, no different from usual.
Ning Xinyue looked at the little witch in front of her, and her breathing became heavier.
Lu Xiaoyu's porcelain-white skin was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, reflecting a luster in the sunlight. Meanwhile, her clothes were in a mess, revealing her white little vest and soft little belly. The pleated skirt was also fluttering because of her movements, and the plain white fabric could be vaguely seen.
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Cute little witch.
Teen Fiction【Variable Hundred+Pure Love+Daily】 Who would've thought that the three-dimensional teenager at school would actually be a girl, and a little magical girl with the ability to grant wishes. The little witch says she doesn't know what's going on, but s...