Chapter 887

Cough cough, "This is the coat."

Looking at her innocent and serious eyes, she definitely didn't mean not to remind him that she wanted to watch the fun...

"...This fucking is obviously... less than the cloth of obscene clothes!" Speaking of the last few words, Wenren had to lower his voice due to his violent temper.

"But sportswear is like this," Wei Xiaoyou explained seriously, "it's convenient for running and jumping when you wear it."

Cough cough, at the sports meeting, boys are supposed to wear standard track and field sportswear like tank tops and shorts...

A few men snatched the ball of cloth from Wenren's hand curiously, opened it and looked at it, then laughed and nodded without sympathy, "That's right, it's really convenient to wear like this!"

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"Oh... I forgot," Miaomiao suddenly realized, "Even men in ancient times had to cover up tightly, and it's too revealing to wear like this, you should be embarrassed, forget it, you'd better run in a long robe. "

"..." It would be fine if Miaomiao didn't say something like "You should be embarrassed", but Wenren is a stubborn person, and he couldn't stand it after hearing this.

"Who said I'm embarrassed! Uncle, I'm not a woman, so what's there to be awkward about! Why can't I wear what kind of body you guys can wear!"

As he spoke, he snatched the clothes from Xia Houche's hand, "I'll change now!"

Hahahaha... Looking at Wenren's angry back, they almost collapsed from laughter. They were really looking forward to what he would be like when he came back!

"Xiaoyou, can you hang out in this modern dress?" Lingshen asked curiously, "What about the girls?"

"You can wear anything in summer. Shorts and skirts are very common. They are common clothes in our place."

"I'm going to modern times!" Lingshen was excited, "I'm going to see beautiful women!"

Cough cough, female perverts nowadays are so undisguised...

Wei Xiaoyou looked at the doubtful eyes of the people around him, and lowered his voice to remind Lingshen, "Low-key, low-key..."

A few people were talking, Wenren was already wrapped in a cloak and walked over with his face twisted.

"Uncle, do the clothes fit you well?" Xia Houche asked him with "concern".

"...How can there be so much nonsense! Go down to the game for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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