Lucia, like a show for her crush, stepped out in a bath towel, holding a white cat in one hand and tilting the other hand backwards.

A girl is like a flawless jade. If her whole body is pure white, it becomes a wonderful scenery. Especially for a girl with snow-white skin, having underarm hair would undoubtedly be a regrettable flaw that ruins her beauty.

But this is clearly not something Lucia needs to worry about. Since she dares to confidently tilt her arm back, it shows that she has unwavering confidence in the three inches of underarm that is about to be revealed.

Wang Xiaole glanced up, seeing a completely smooth underarm that resembled cream under Lucia's beautiful neck, with a charming side breast of the same color leaning against it.

After just showering, her delicate and fragile face, which was already delicate enough to be broken with a breath, now had a captivating luster from the gleaming droplets of water. Showing her best appearance to someone she likes is every girl's wish.

After catching Wang Xiaole's attention, Lucia was filled with infinite satisfaction.

Having finished admiring the ample bosom, Wang Xiaole now immersed himself in the beauty of the small breasts.

The long bath towel is like a white dress, not only covering the skin in front of the white cat, but also vaguely concealing her upper body.

Because the white cat has a pair of petite breasts suitable for her age, the bath towel wrapped around her cannot completely cover the shallow "grooves."

Even if the white cat remains still, the space between her chest and the obstructing object always maintains a vacuum state. And with even the slightest movement, the loosely fitting fabric might fall off at any time.

The furry tail, in order to avoid getting wet, chooses to wrap forward, twining around the smooth and rosy knees.

The young girl's body feels like silk, smooth and dense like ink when touched.

The petite loli's body is like sugar, melting at a touch. It even leaves the fingers tasting a rich sweetness.

Looking upwards, Wang Xiaole saw the pair of orange cat ears hanging down on Lucia's wet hair. They seemed like living creatures, as if they had just been through a heavy rain, swaying and trembling in an adorable way.

While Wang Xiaole was focused, Lucia took graceful steps and brought the loli to the bed.

For the sake of her own comfort, the white cat didn't lie down obediently. Instead, she crossed her delicate legs, making her soft soles face outward.

After showering, it was already transitioning from late night to the dawn phase.

No matter how a few individuals in the room resisted sleep, it was now the time for everyone to get a good rest.

Perhaps because she was in a good mood, Lucia allowed Caiguo to sleep here tonight.

"Come, little white cat, want to sleep with sister?"

If she could embrace her crush with her left hand and hold the little cutie with her right hand, Lucia's life would be at its peak.

Facing the clear invitation from her older sister, the white cat didn't give a reply. Instead, she rarely looked up at her older brother, wetting her dry little mouth with her tongue.

"Hug!"

The white cat reached out her hand as she spoke.

In the past, whenever she was taken care of, the white cat never slept alone. Instead, she always made the maids act as companions and reach out to hold her while she slept.

Habits that have persisted for many years are not easily changed;

Even in an unfamiliar place, Bai Mao still hopes that someone can replace the position of a maid.

The older brothers and sisters in the room are unaware of Bai Mao's sleeping habits, thinking that the little girl is just being playful with someone.

"I think I am the most suitable person for this task, Xiao Bai Mao, come to your sister's side---no, come here to your sister," said Yilia.

"Sia!"

With a serious tone, Wang Xiaole, as the head of the family, told Lucia, "Don't be too proactive, let Bai Mao choose according to her own will, see who she wants to be held by tonight."

Respecting the will of the girl can be considered as a rare advantage of Wang Xiaole.

He could have taken advantage of his position in this family to seek some benefits for himself;

But he didn't do that. Instead, he fully considered Bai Mao's feelings, hoping that she could quickly integrate into the new family with a calm heart.

"Okay, dear, I'll listen as a good wife," Lucia sighed regretfully and slowly pulled back her body that was about to pounce earlier, sitting up properly on the bed.

The range of choices given to Bai Mao suddenly expanded;

Originally, Bai Mao only had one "option," which was the eldest brother. Now, she had the opportunity to choose from the entire room.

This was not a difficult choice.

There were a total of four people in the room, which meant that Bai Mao had to choose one appropriate person from the "three sisters and one brother" as a suitable "body pillow."

Among all the candidates:

Lucia had recently been labelled as a "bad sister," so naturally she was excluded right from the beginning;

Freya was asleep, and Bai Mao didn't want to disturb her sleeping sister, so she was also excluded.

Soon, there were only two suitable candidates left.

Cai was the most likely to be chosen because she had a charm that made children trust her, a quality that no one else in the room possessed.

But when Cai met Bai Mao's gaze and saw the pleading look in her eyes, she didn't agree.

Cai raised her fair hands and interlaced her fingers, adopting the posture of a devout religious person, and said something that would embarrass the church:

"I am only a 'loyal dog' to one person. Whether it is a knee pillow or this body, it can only be possessed by him;

And also, I will only hug one person, or be hugged by that person (peeking)."

Cai immediately turned her eyes away, full of strong implications;

The person indirectly confessed to immediately looked up and counted the stains on the ceiling.

"This room needs a good cleaning..."

"Ahh, the feeling of being ignored is so comfortable!"

After being rejected by the completely corrupted white-clad sister, Bai Mao was left with one final choice.

She reached out her little hand and tapped on the surface of the elder brother's right hand.

Because Wang Xiaole was pretending to be oblivious to Cai's confession, he only noticed the little girl's final decision when she tapped his hand twice.

"..."

Bai Mao didn't say anything, she just shifted her small body slightly closer to the elder brother.

The result was out, Wang Xiaole was fortunate enough to be chosen by Bai Mao.

Naturally, this was also because Bai Mao lacked gender awareness.

If Blanc Meow is a princess who is wary of the opposite sex, then not to mention being hugged by Big Brother tonight, she wouldn't even dare to step further into this room.

Seeing the little girl choosing her best friend, the orange cat (female) who had made a nest in the corner of the room showed a relieved expression.

"Meow meow (It's worth sacrificing myself and staying in this dangerous place to help deepen the relationship between my best friend and the little girl)."

At this moment when Lucia relaxed, the orange cat had a chance to escape.

But as it said in its "meow" voice:

Until Wang Xiaole and Blanc Meow turned into that kind of relationship, it was necessary for it to "be a good cat" and stay here to enhance their feelings.

"Meow meow (It's also fortunate that there is no shortage of food here, even if I don't go out specifically, I can still have an endless supply of delicious food)."

The abundance of food as an external condition may also be an important factor that the orange cat chooses to stay here and cannot be ignored.

The room, which accommodated five people and one cat, gradually became quiet later on.

Because there was limited space on the bed and it couldn't fit five people at the same time, Cai very consciously got off the bed and found a rope to hang herself, forming a makeshift "rope sleeping bag".

This was by no means a form of abuse. When Cai used this "rope sleeping bag", her facial expression clearly showed that she was enjoying it.

"Goodnight. Feel free to do whatever you want to the little girl tonight. I won't open my eyes no matter what happens!"

Cai provided the maximum convenience she could offer, and then allowed her waist to be bound by the rope, swaying in mid-air in the room...

Wang Xiaole blinked his eyes a few times, forcefully forgetting about the scene that could lead to a nightmare, and refocused his attention on Blanc Meow.

"Come here, tonight, let Big Brother accompany you!"

Amidst Lucia's envious gaze, Wang Xiaole opened his arms and embraced that soft body in his arms.

Halfway through, he had also been troubled:

Should he hold Blanc Meow in his arms or let her freely hold onto his back?

After a moment of thought, Wang Xiaole thought that the "front hug" position would be better.

Although in this position, Blanc Meow may feel the presence of something foreign against her buttocks a few hours later due to the boy's morning "hardness" habit...

But this slightly embarrassing situation was still better than the "back hug" position. In that position, Lucia would come closer from behind, tightly holding onto Blanc Meow's back.

In this way, Blanc Meow would inevitably be caught in a "sandwich" between Big Brother and Big Sister Lucia.

Choosing the lesser of two evils.

In the end, Wang Xiaole chose to sleep on his side, allowing Blanc Meow to embrace his arms and lean against his chest.

In this way, it would be easier for the little loli to move her body at least.

After settling one girl, there was still another girl to take care of. Wang Xiaole couldn't treat them differently.

Considering it as compensation, Wang Xiaole allowed Lucia to lean against him from behind and hold his body, comforting herself.

From a male's perspective, Wang Xiaole was feeling happy at this moment.

He was living a life of hugging a flat-chested girl while being pressed against his back by a big-chested girl. It could be considered as reaching a turning point in his life.

But this was not the highest point!

After all, the number in the room was "four", and what he was currently experiencing was only a "two" at most.

Besides:

Even if it was the number "four", it was not the end.

And there's also "Five, Six, Seven, Eight". Wang Xiaolei is about to reach the pinnacle of his life, but it still seems like he has a long way to go!