419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Put your hands behind your head and put your body directly on the bed >

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Is it too contrived for you to say that you are injured now?

Su Mumu stared at him, wanting to hit someone.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. She was taller than he was short, and his angle was equivalent to looking up at 45 degrees, but he didn't look up enough, and his line of sight was at most [-] degrees from the horizontal. [

The place where he stayed was a bit evil, and it also made Su Mumu feel a little uncomfortable.

She lowered her head, followed his gaze, and then stopped at the lower part of her waist and abdomen, with three black lines on her forehead, this pervert.

"Where did you buy these pants?" Jian Jian finally spoke.

-_-! You are still struggling with this problem!

However, Su Mumu was happy:

"I bought it online. It's cheap and affordable. How about it? Isn't the style good?"

Jian Jian just frowned and didn't speak.

Su Mumu started to show off just like a child when he gets a good thing:

"It's very good value for money, and the praise rate is [-]%."

She paused at this point, and smiled even more proudly,

"The only downside is that the buttonholes are really small, the zippers are extremely difficult to pull, and the fabric lacks elasticity. It takes a lot of time to put it on, but it looks thin...and, hehe..."

she faces the bed>

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It turns out that pencil pants also have this function!Really eye-opening.

but……

Jian Jian frowned: "What should you do if you have to pee urgently?"

The corners of Su Mumu's mouth twitched, who is always in a hurry to pee?

Jian Jian laughed heartily, "For example, like yesterday? Then you are not allowed to pee on your pants?"

~~o(>_<)o~~[

Can you not mention such a shameful thing! ! !

Su Mumu's face sank, "Jian Yi, you came here to pick on me, didn't you?"

If I knew I wouldn't beg you for food, you deserve it to starve to death!

Jian Jian turned slightly sideways, propped his head with one hand, looked at the woman standing beside the bed, with a hint of admiration, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"The pants fit is nice, but I don't like it. I still like you to wear a skirt because—it's convenient!"

Su Mumu picked up the pillow that fell on the floor and threw it away.

"Rogue, I don't care if you like it or not, as long as it looks good."

Jian Jian caught it firmly, and then said a word very flatly: "Women are those who please themselves."

"Egoist." Su Mumu glared at him, "Who wants to show you the clothes?"

Simple laugh:

"Aren't you just wearing it for me to see?"

"Bah—" Su Mumu spat out the word very shamelessly, rolled his eyes and continued,

"I'm here to prevent problems before they happen." To prevent you from being in heat at any time, she has no way to escape.

Jian Jian looked as if he had guessed it a long time ago, pinched the pillow with both hands, and squinted at her:

"Honey, I have to remind you that too tight pants will affect blood circulation, and it will also affect sex>

Su Mumu's face turned pale and blue, blue and black, black and white again, as if the weather had changed. Looking at the man with a wound on his face but a relaxed expression, she felt a little itchy.

"I'm serious, you can ask an expert if you don't believe me."

Simply looking into her eyes, she said very seriously.

Su Mumu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Experts are always deceiving people."