My Roommate Is a Dirty Talker (GL) - Chapter 27
With an expression caught between coquettishness, shyness, and utter embarrassment, Shen Weixiao’s face flushed red from the rising heat within her. In the next second, she immediately clutched her pajamas, wrapping them tightly around her chest, and dashed behind the changing curtain with the speed of a certain sports brand’s slogan.
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The entire sequence was executed so smoothly, without a single wasted frame, that it deserved a solid ninety-nine out of a hundred.
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Shi Xuan watched with satisfaction as the little figure behind the curtain—just five centimeters above the floor—lightly yet urgently stomped her feet a few times. Her plump, fair little feet shuffled back and forth on the floor, utterly adorable. The faint shadow behind the curtain moved restlessly from side to side, and for once, Shi Xuan felt a rare sense of triumph.
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Truly, experience wins out in the end. Young people shouldn’t always think about provoking goddess-level figures, lest they end up playing with fire and getting burned
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Shen Weixiao flusteredly dressed behind the curtain, her entire face flushed as if filled with bl00d. Yet, even after a long while, she couldn’t manage to put on a simple pair of underwear, forcing herself to slowly calm down.
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Good heavens, what was wrong with her? Ever since last night, she felt like she had become overly sensitive, her behavior inexplicably strange. She shook her head vigorously, but the vivid memory resurfaced in her mind—the goddess’s flirting techniques were truly… Shen Weixiao couldn’t help but lower her eyes, her cheeks, which had just begun to cool, blooming with two more crimson clouds as she giggled quietly to herself.
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Heaven knew how lovesick she looked.
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While Shen Weixiao was still lost in her endless sweet and shameful recollections, Shi Xuan, already dressed outside, was about to lift the curtain. The moment Shen Weixiao poked her head out, she saw Shi Xuan’s outstretched hand and widened her eyes in a mix of surprise and pleading. You… what are you doing?
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Doing? Shi Xuan slightly raised her chin, deliberately smirking with a hint of mischief. Are you emphasizing the first word… or the second?
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Damn it, Shen Weixiao felt like her heart was about to combust. Ahhh, how can you be so dirty she cried, still covering her face but peeking out with pleading eyes. Good sister, stop teasing me, I… if you keep this up, I’m really going to be late.
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Shi Xuan looked at Shen Weixiao’s shining crescent-moon eyes with an innocent expression and pointed at the curtain. Well, it’s not my fault you won’t come out. Don’t blame me—I didn’t make you unable to get out of bed, you know.
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Ahhh Shen Weixiao felt like the goddess had suddenly turned into some kind of rogue overnight. But remembering she had work, she decided to endure it a little longer. She reached out and gently tugged at Shi Xuan’s sleeve, whining, Alright, alright, since you’re already ready, could you grab my underwear for me? Pretty please I forgot to bring it in.
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Shi Xuan, ever the understanding one, turned to the wardrobe to fetch Shen Weixiao’s clothes. Luckily, Shen Weixiao didn’t have much—her panties and bras were all neatly stored in the topmost box. Curious, Shi Xuan opened it and found a stack of bras on the right and a layer of cute floral and cartoon panties on the left. A-Xiao, do you need panties?
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Still wrapped in the curtain, Shen Weixiao frantically waved her hands. Any random one is fine, no panties! Hurry up, I’m running out of time!