Reborn as a woman in a superpowered society: My father remarried and gained an older sister.

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That night at his home in Los Angeles, he successfully helped the girl relieve her stress.

However, he also accumulated a lot of pressure.

Su Xiyue is developing better and better now.

"How was the club activity?" Gu Qing asked, trying to shift the focus.

"It's quite interesting; I feel like I can learn a lot of new things!"

Su Xiyue smiled, her eyebrows forming crescent moons, seemingly having a great time in the club.

"That's good. It's always good to see more and learn more."

Gu Qing nodded, expressing her approval that the young girl could have her own hobbies and ideas.

"Oh, right, Gu Qing, I bought you a few pairs of socks; they're in that pile of packages too," Su Xiyue said calmly, looking at Gu Qing.

Since taking on the responsibility of washing Gu Qing's socks, Su Xiyue probably knows better than Gu Qing how many pairs of socks Gu Qing owns.

"It's not some weird sock, is it?" Gu Qing asked.

In this respect, he had every reason to be skeptical of the girl.

"No, they're just simple white socks," Su Xiyue said confidently.

"That's good."

Gu Qing said no more and began to prepare the meal.

Su Xiyue smiled subtly, and seeing that there was nothing she could help with, she went to the living room and started unpacking the packages.

Just as Gu Qing was finishing cooking, Su Xiyue ran in with something else in her hand.

"Gu Qing, this is for you!"

Su Xiyue shook the thing in her hand.

152.Girl’s loyal dog Su Xiyue

Su Xiyue was holding a wooden comb.

Its appearance is rather simple, without too many patterns or decorations, only some cloud patterns are embossed.

The material was a type of wood that Gu Qing didn't recognize. It was a dark color and smelled like sandalwood, but not as strong.

Gu Qing's hair has grown a bit recently, and she definitely needs a better comb.

However, thinking about the meaning behind a man giving a comb as a gift, Gu Qing felt her face flush slightly.

A girl's direct approach always makes a boy lose his composure.

"Thank you, I like it very much, please put it away for me."

Gu Qing looked at it and said.

Whether he likes it or not is another matter, but it is indeed practical, and he happens to have this need.

Seeing Gu Qing's satisfied expression, Su Xiyue was even happier.

She always carefully selects gifts for Gu Qing, taking into account his normal needs.

There wasn't a single thing in Gu Qing's room that a normal boy would like, so giving him the usual "dolls" or "lipsticks" wouldn't work.

On the contrary, practical things are more likely to win Gu Qing's favor.

No wonder he's the boy she chose, he's just different!

Su Xiyue felt smug for a moment, then picked up the comb and asked, "Where should I put it, on the desk or in the bathroom?"

Actually, this problem shouldn't have existed in the first place.

Since most boys have a dressing table, if not, a desk can also serve as a dressing table.

But Gu Qing was completely different.

Since he doesn't even have skincare or makeup products, his desk is just a desk and has absolutely nothing to do with a dressing table.

Forget about eyebrow pencils, eyeliner, foundation, or even a mirror; Gu Qing didn't even put one on the table!

"Just put it on the bathroom sink," Gu Qing said, preparing the dishes in her hands.

"OK then……"

Upon hearing this, Su Xiyue felt slightly disappointed.

If she could, she would prefer to place the comb next to Gu Qing's pillow, so that he could see the gift she gave him every day.

But that's obviously unrealistic.

Su Xiyue went to the bathroom, put the comb away, and then carefully washed the new socks she had bought.

Gu Qing's fair and tender little feet are related to her future sexual happiness, so such textiles that are close to the skin must be washed before use.

This is very important, whether for Gu Qing's bound feet or for her tongue and mouth!

However, speaking of skin, it seems that after so many days of military training, Gu Qing's skin didn't seem to be affected at all.

On the contrary, she herself got a bit tanned and it has only now returned to normal.

"My Gu Qing is indeed naturally beautiful!"

Su Xiyue sighed and hung the washed socks on the balcony to dry.

Turning her head and looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Su Xiyue felt that she had already found her direction in life.

I just don't know when we'll be able to switch from "my Gu Qing" to terms like "my husband," "husband," or "older brother."

At that time, Gu Qing will not call her Xi Yue, nor will he need to call her sister.

All you need to do is call her "Madam" or "Wife" in your clear voice, and refer to her as "my wife" to outsiders.

If you want to go a step further, it would be best to dress in an adorable servant outfit, with white stockings on your thighs, sitting on the bed in a duck-like position, revealing your blushing face and watery eyes, and then calling out "Mistress" in a soft, sweet voice. That would be extremely appropriate!

Good heavens, just thinking about it is almost unbearable.

Su Xiyue glared fiercely at Gu Qing in the kitchen.

"This little devil who torments me every day will have to be dealt with one day!"

After uttering a harsh remark that Gu Qing couldn't hear at all, Su Xiyue rushed into the bedroom.

About half an hour later, when Gu Qing had almost finished cooking, Su Xiyue walked out of the bedroom looking dejected.

"what happened to you?"

Gu Qing, who was setting the table, noticed the girl's expression and couldn't help but ask a question.

"N-nothing, I just lost a game!"

Su Xiyue hurriedly came up with an excuse for herself.

However, she had just returned to her bedroom wanting to reward herself.

But even after a long time, the shallow pool could not be transformed into a vast ocean.

The methods that were originally so powerful now seemed rather dull.

She thought about it carefully and pondered it slowly before finally finding the reason.

Su Xiyue couldn't help but give Gu Qing a resentful look.

Ever since Gu Qing helped her with that night of passion at her home in Luocheng, her own methods suddenly became unremarkable.

It can only create a ripple; it's simply not enough to stir up a monstrous wave.

That's an increase in the excitation threshold.

It is also a remembrance and expectation of the sticky tears flowing from the fingertips of a young boy.

Although, strictly speaking, she and the boy have become kindred spirits, she still needs to work harder if she wants to take it a step further and achieve a relationship as close as that of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya.

"Let's eat."

Gu Qing had no idea what the girl was thinking; he simply sat down and began to eat.

If I had known, I wonder if the meal would have tasted even better or sweeter?

The two began their meal.

The girl's appetite remained unchanged, but she never gained weight; instead, her belly grew larger.

Sometimes Gu Qing couldn't help but sigh that Su Xiyue really was the type who made a late bloomer and achieved great things later in life.

"By the way, Gu Qing, is there anything about me that you particularly admire?"

After drinking the soup to cool you down in the summer, Su Xiyue suddenly asked a question.

"Of course."

Gu Qing answered without hesitation.

"for example?"

Su Xiyue's eyes lit up, and she raised her head slightly, like a dog obediently waiting to be petted.