BNDDSB: WBQ's Story Chapter 2

 “Bo Qian!”

A petite and well-built girl waved at the window. Bo Qian, who was chatting with her classmates, quickly bounced up and jogged to the doorway with a happy face.

“Let’s go.” Liang Qiao Ting, who is also her brother’s girlfriend, lifted the bento in her hand.

“Good.” Bo Qian took the drinks.

The two of them walked out of the teacher’s building, went under a tree behind the classroom, and ate lunch.

“What is the menu today…” Bo Qian lifted the lid, “Wow, pork tenderloin!”

Seeing the white sesame seed and green onions sprinkled on top of the meat covered in white sauce, Bo Qian was hungry.

She couldn’t wait to take out her chopsticks and ate the food.

“Tender and delicious!” she exclaimed happily. “You really share your blessings, sister-in-law.” Bo Qian said to Qiao Ting.

This lunch box was bought by Bo Yun from the school cafeteria of his university.

The school cafeteria of a university is voted by students every year, and the rest are high-quality stalls with delicious colors and fragrances. She had been craving for it for a long time.

So as soon as she knew that her brother would give Qiao Ting lunch at least once a week, she immediately asked her brother to give her food too.

Qiao Ting did not know, but she knew why her brother would commute to deliver lunch every time. Isn’t it an act of sovereignty?

He was afraid that after he graduated, Qiao Ting would be chased by others, so he had to show his face every week to let everyone know that this girl is taken, and no one should snatch her away.

She didn’t quite understand why Bo Yun was worried. Qiao Ting was the kind of girl that was loyal, and she would not let someone else chase her.

That guy has no self-confidence at all. She, as his sister, looks down on him!

“Heh, that’s true.” Qiao Ting, who eats a lot, was also eating happily.

Qiao Ting leaned on the tree trunk, holding the bento in her hand. She didn’t know if it was because the side of her chest was squeezed by her arms, but they looked bigger.

Bo Qian looked at Qiao Ting’s breast that was ready to come out of the neckline, and then looked down at her poor small one. She couldn’t help but feel a little bitter.

She is seventeen years old, why is it still small?

Her female classmates call her a princess, which is why this is not acceptable!

But she remembered that Qiao Ting’s breast did not seem to be big at the beginning. What on earth did she eat to increase her breast cup after a year?

“Qiao Ting.” She decided to ask for answers.

“Huh?” The hard-working Qiao Ting looked up at her, with food on both sides of her mouth, like a cute guinea pig.

“Can I ask you what your breast cup is now?” Bo Qian poked at her soft breast. 

“Oh?” Qiao Ting looked down at her plump breasts, “Last time that I went to buy underwear, it was already an e-cup.”

She actually didn’t like her big breast because it was inconvenient to run and was uncomfortable.

So, every time she warms up before running, she has to put on sports underwear to fix her chest, which was troublesome.

“E?” Bo Qian’s eyes stared at her chest.

This is an out-of-reach letter for her small A.

She doesn’t want much, just a B or C will do.

“Why did your breast grow so big?” Bo Qian was puzzled. “We eat almost the same thing.”

Qiao Ting eats dinner at her house every night. Breakfast is bought on the roadside when they go to school together. Lunch is from the same cafeteria from Bo Yun’s university. Why do they have the same food but different breasts?

“Maybe because of massage.” Qiao Ting replied without thinking.

Massage?

Bo Qian squinted her eyes at Qiao Ting.

Does it mean that… Bo Yun is trying hard to massage her, so it became big?

“Who helped you massage it?”

“It’s Bo… er…” Qiao Ting blushed and smiled, “I massaged it myself when I take a bath.”

Liar!

Bo Qian put down her lunch box, “How to do it?” She pointed at herself, “Demonstrate it.”

“Demonstrate?”

“Yes.” Bo Qian nodded. “Demonstrate it. Hurry up.”

She is not interested how Bo Yun helps Qiao Ting, but if Bo Yun’s ‘massage method’ can make her breast bigger, it would not hurt to learn it.

“Oh.” Qiao Ting also put down her lunch box, “Should I show it to you?”

This was a bit embarrassing.

“I think you should help me press mine.” Bo Qian was excited, “So I can remember the fell of it.”

“Yeah…” Qiao Ting tilted her head and looked at Bo Qian’s small chest, really unable to grasp it. “I won’t press it until you lie down.”

Look, it’s really a lie. Who lies down when taking a bath?

But Bo Qian did not say anything, lest Qiao Ting becomes embarrassed and won’t teach her. She will be the one who will suffer a loss.

Bo Qian lay down immediately, placing her hands on her sides.

“Come on.”

The clothes flattened on the body, and finally there was a small bump that let Qiao Ting find where Bo Qian’s chest is.

“Okay.” Qiao Ting boldly moved her hands to Bo Qian’s chest. “It’s probably like this.”

Qiao Ting rubbed left and right on Bo Qian’s chest, pushed it over and over, her underwear was pushed up.

Although Qiao Ting felt that she was kneading a dough because of the pad that was on the bra, Bo Qian felt that her nipples were stimulated and her body could not help but feel warm.

The chest was rubbed… it felt… quite comfortable…

Bo Qian bit her lower lip and tried her best to endure the rising wave on her body. Suddenly, there was an shocked low grumble not far away.

“What are you doing?”

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