Six o'clock in the morning.
Room 1001, Building 17, Tangning New Residence East District.
Song Yunshen stared at the ceiling, finally stopping what he was doing, slowly recovering from his astonishment.
After all, this wasn't the first time they had switched places, Song Yunshen was already mentally prepared for this.
I just didn't expect it to take so long this time.
He remembered that the first time they exchanged places was on the 25th of last month, which was a Thursday. Xia Kening even helped him take a science exam.
A few days later, on Monday of the following week, the second swap took place.
It's now July 13th, almost half a month since the second exchange.
I don't know what the conditions for this swap are; could they really be random?
Song Yunshen's mind was a bit of a mess, so he reached out and pinched himself a few times to try and distract himself from his wild thoughts.
Finally bringing his thoughts back to the present, Song Yunshen breath, his gaze gradually shifting from the ceiling to the surroundings.
As soon as I turned my head, I bumped into something yellow. I touched it and realized it was a doll.
Oh.
Being a girl, I thought that since I didn't see it in the school dormitory, it probably wasn't there, but it turns out it was at home.
Because the room was dimly lit, Song Yunshen didn't take a close look at what the doll looked like. After moving the doll away from his pillow, his gaze fell on the curtains on the balcony not far away.
It is indeed the same rental apartment I visited before.
Although he already knew that Xia Kening's family lived in a house they rented out, and he had even visited their home once before.
But after the exchange, Song Yunshen still sighed a little after confirming this point again.
But the next second, he remembered something, and then suddenly turned his head to look to his right.
Holy crap!
So close!
Seeing Yan Zhenxia lying next to him, Song Yunshen silently moved a little to the left, creating some distance between them.
He wasn't used to sharing a bed with other people, especially not people he was particularly familiar with; the awkwardness and discomfort were even more pronounced. Luckily, he was already quite familiar with Xia Kening and should be able to mimic the Little Brat's personality without giving himself away too much.
Otherwise, if Yan Zhenxia were to discover that her daughter's body contained a man's soul, who knows what she would think.
call...
Song Yunshen breath and very slowly propped himself up from the bed, trying not to make a sound.
The soft snoring of Yan Zhenxia could be heard as she fell asleep. The living room was a bit stuffy because the air conditioner was set to turn off on a timer.
He stretched one foot to the edge of the bed, searched around for a while, and finally found his slippers. Then he put his other foot off the bed as well.
But just as he was about to get up, a series of vibrations suddenly came from the head of the bed, which startled him. He quickly reached out and turned off the "good son calling" call.
Cursing Xia Kening inwardly for always causing trouble, Song Yunshen's gaze fell on the nickname Xia Kening had given him on WeChat, and his lips twitched.
What the hell is this good son!
Is this a name you could come up with?!
If Xia Jinshu had taken it, he wouldn't have said anything, but how dare a Little Brat like you use it?
Search " Deqi " on Bing to see the latest updated chapters of this book! Song Yunshen chuckled coldly, immediately changed "good son" to "good father," and then sent a message to Xia Kening.
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you sick? Your mother is still asleep, you almost woke her up!
[ Song Yunshen ]: I'm going to wake her up! What if you do something to my mother?!
[ Xia Kening ]: Am I that kind of person? Besides, I'm using your body right now, so it's okay if I snuggle into your mother's arms and act cute.
[ Song Yunshen ]: No!!!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Stop right there! Or I'll run to your uncle's house and hug Teacher Ruan right now!
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you out of your mind? My uncle might beat you to death!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Hmph! That's your body getting beaten up, I don't care, you're not allowed to touch my mother.
[ Xia Kening ]: I wasn't planning on touching you anyway. I was about to get out of bed when your phone call startled me.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Are all my family members asleep?
[ Xia Kening ]: They're all asleep, aren't they? It's only a little past six o'clock, there's no sound from the bedroom.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Oh, what should we do now? [ Xia Kening ]: Wait for me at home, I'm coming to find you now.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Then I'll search for how to change the door lock code and lock you out.
[ Xia Kening ]: Is your butt itchy? Tell me where your clothes are first.
[ Song Yunshen ]: It's on the chair next to the bed, and the pants and socks are there too.
Upon seeing her message, Song Yunshen slowly stood up from the bed, glanced at Yan Zhenxia was still fast asleep, walked to the chair, reached out and rummaged through the clothes on it, picked up a white over-the-knee sock, and then fell silent.
[ Xia Kening ]: So I don't need to wear stockings anymore, right? What about regular socks?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Hahahaha! Why don't you try it on? It's actually quite comfortable~
[ Xia Kening ]: Get lost.
[ Song Yunshen ]: But if you want to change your socks, you'll have to go to the bedroom to get them. We keep all our clothes in the closet in the bedroom.
[ Xia Kening ]: Never mind then, I won't wear them. I remember you had sandals.
[ Song Yunshen ]: That's fine too.
[ Xia Kening ]: I'll change my clothes first. You stay home and wait there quietly. Don't wander off. [ Song Yunshen ]: Okay.
After confirming the plan, Song Yunshen and picked up the bra from the chair first.
He's gotten used to it now, so even though Xia Kening didn't tell him not to look, he didn't intend to peek. He simply put his bra inside his pajamas and put it on in no time.
Even though I couldn't see it, I still touched it.
All I can say is that young girls' skin is so tender. You can't tell just by looking at it, but when you touch it, you can feel how smooth and delicate it is, like the finest silk, so slippery.
Song Yunshen put on her bra, took off her pajamas, then picked up an orange short-sleeved shirt from the chair and put it on, followed by a pair of black hot pants.
These aren't the denim shorts from before...
But why does Xia Kening like hot pants so much?
To make your legs look longer?
Otherwise, given his height, his legs are indeed a bit short.
Wearing hot pants would make it much better.
Thinking this, Song Yunshen had already put on his hot pants and looked down to see Xia Kening's fair legs, but because of the limited field of vision, he couldn't see them right away. So he simply sat back down on the edge of the bed, looking at them, touching them, and even pinching them with his hands.
He had wanted to pinch her cheeks before, but he was too shy to do so, so he only pinched her chubby baby face at most.
At this moment, I reached out and pinched her thigh flesh. It felt plump and smooth without being greasy, and it felt wonderful to the touch.
Song Yunshen's gaze involuntarily fell on them again on the chair.
He blinked, repeatedly warning himself not to do anything reckless, but his body seemed to be acting on its own.
When he came to his senses, he found himself holding a white knee-high sock.
He licked his lips, a little excited, feeling somewhat perverted.
But since things have come to this, we can't just give up and try.
The next second, he opened the top of the stocking and put it on Xia Kening's cute feet.
Half a minute later.
Song Yunshen felt a slight sweat break out on his brow. He gritted his teeth and kept adjusting the stockings, muttering anxiously, "Why are they so hard to put on? This shouldn't be happening."
He temporarily put down the stockings, took out his phone, and asked Xia Kening's Doubao for advice. After reading Doubao's guide on how to wear stockings, he suddenly realized that he should first use both hands to roll up the over-the-knee stockings all the way down, just like regular socks, and then put them on his feet.
As the white silk threads gradually spread over his calves, past his knees, and finally reached his thighs, Song Yunshen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His hand then landed on Xia Kening's white stockings, gently stroking them, his heart filled with emotion.
The feel of this... is truly amazing.
However, after doing this, Song Yunshen still felt that he had been a bit too perverted, so he hurriedly took off the stockings and put them back on the chair with a guilty conscience.
He then got up again, put on his slippers, picked up his phone, and carefully walked towards the bathroom.
"Call..."
At this moment, Song Yunshen felt his heart pounding, as if he were a philanderer who had broken into a private residence.
After entering the bathroom, Song Yunshen was about to wash his face and brush his teeth when he immediately ran into a problem and had to take out his phone for help.
[ Xia Kening ]: (Photo)
[ Xia Kening ]: Which cup is yours? Which one is your face towel?
[ Song Yunshen ]: All the yellow ones are mine. [ Song Yunshen ]: By the way, why did it take you so long to change your clothes? Were you secretly touching me?!
[ Xia Kening ]: What's wrong with touching her a little? It's not like you forbid me from touching her, and she didn't touch your mother anyway.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Where did you touch! Don't touch that area!
[ Xia Kening ]: What kind of place is that?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Ahhh! Anyway, you're not allowed to touch me!
[ Xia Kening ]: Where can I touch?
[ Song Yunshen ]: It's one thing if you touch my legs or stomach, but you can't touch other places!
[ Xia Kening ]: I don't understand if you don't explain it clearly.
[ Song Yunshen ]: I'll kill you!
[ Xia Kening ]: If you kill me now, you'll be killing yourself.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Then I'll jump off the building right now!
[ Xia Kening ]: Hey hey hey! Stop messing around! After calming Xia Kening down on his phone, Song Yunshen put his phone away again, picked up the yellow cartoon toothbrush and toothpaste, brushed his teeth first, and then washed his face with a yellow towel.
After finishing, Song Yunshen quietly opened the bathroom door and tiptoed through the living room.
As he walked to the dining table, Song Yunshen glanced back at Yan Zhenxia on the bed to make sure she was still asleep.
Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly frowned and his gaze fell on the yellow doll on the bedside table.
Because the doll had been facing away from him when he was lying in bed, and because his attention had been focused on the clothes and stockings, he hadn't paid much attention to it.
Looking at it again, he realized it was SpongeBob SquarePants!
Why does it look so familiar?
It looks just like the one Xia Jinshu caught yesterday.
Song Yunshen was puzzled for a moment, but didn't think about it too much for the time being, and just continued to move forward cautiously.
After arriving home safely, he took another picture and sent it to Xia Kening, asking her to identify which pair of shoes were hers.
While waiting for a reply, Song Yunshen, having nothing else to do, glanced at the shoes by the door again.
Then he noticed something strange. Why did it seem like... their shoe sizes were all quite small?
It seems there aren't any men's shoes?
Does that mean all the men in their family have small feet?
That shouldn't be the case...
Song Yunshen gestured with Xia Kening's toes to compare the size, and felt that the other pairs of shoes at the door weren't much bigger than hers.
Thinking this, he opened the shoe cabinet by the door again, peeked inside, but still couldn't find the man's shoes.
That's so strange.
At this moment, Xia Kening had already circled the pair of sandals that belonged to her for him.
Song Yunshen quickly put on his clothes, then quietly opened the door and managed to slip out of the Xia family's house.
In the bedroom.
Lying on the bed, Xia Yunuo frowned slightly, feeling as if she were having a dream. The dream had no visuals, only complete darkness, and she could only hear Song Yunshen's voice.
[Holy crap! They changed it again?!]
[The last time I slept with someone else felt like when I was a little kid and my mom used to sleep with me, sigh...]
[Get up and leave quickly, don't wake them up.]
[Good son? More like a good father!]
[How did they even get dressed like that?!]
Wow~ the feel of it~
[If Xia Yunuo wore white stockings, I wonder how beautiful she would be. Just being able to touch her would make me live longer.]
[This is the bedroom, this is the bathroom, don't go to the wrong one.]
[They don't look awake yet]
[Why don't Mom and my sister sleep in the bedroom? What if my sister changes clothes in the living room and my brother or dad sees her?]
[Huh? SpongeBob SquarePants?] [Strange, why aren't there any boys' shoes?]
[Hurry, hurry, the wind's blowing hard, let's get out of here!]
[By the way... doesn't Xia Jinshu also live in this neighborhood? Xia Yunuo is her sister.]
[ Xia Kening also has the surname Xia...]
There are no men's shoes in the house.
SpongeBob SquarePants...
Holy crap!
Xia Yunuo opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, frowned and rubbed her head, then slowly sat up straight, her eyes somewhat blank.
Just now... she thought she heard Song Yunshen's voice?
Is it a dream?
What did I say again...?
I was half asleep and didn't remember much... What's wrong with me?
He even dreams about Song Yunshen.
Xia Yunuo rubbed her face, picked up her phone to check the time, then rolled her eyes and sent a message to Song Yunshen.
[ Xia Yunuo ]: (Good morning. jpg)
No reply.
Xia Yunuo pinched the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles's head, yawned, and seeing that it was still early, lay down to sleep again.
I'll get up after Song Yunshen replies with "Good morning".
I'll sleep a little longer now.
By the way, is Ningning wearing stockings today?
I think the shoes she wore yesterday have already been washed; I wonder if they're dry yet.
Xia Yunuo's heart started racing.
No, no, she doesn't have any clothes to wear with stockings. Yesterday she wore a long skirt, which was barely acceptable.
Today's everyday outfit is just a pair of ordinary trousers, nothing special; wearing stockings would be too strange.
She didn't have any other clothes; she couldn't very well wear them under her school uniform, could she?
As Xia Yunuo pondered these thoughts, she slowly drifted off to sleep again.