Super twins: Daddy chase my mommy

Chapter 100
When Xia Bing heard it, he suddenly became energetic: "What gift?"

"Aren't you good at making clothes? Then make me a suit. You also know that in my position, socializing every day is indispensable, so there is a lot of demand for high-end suits, and the quality requirements are also very high. I've seen your game, so I trust your skill in making clothes."

Hearing this, Xia Bing was overjoyed.

No reward for no merit, now she can accept these two precious gifts with peace of mind.

Isn't it just making clothes? For her, it's a piece of cake.

And she didn't know what was going on in her heart, but when she heard Sang Shijun say that she trusted her skills, she felt faintly excited!

what happened?
Xia Bing laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

She said: "Then you wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and get a measuring ruler and measure your size. I promise to make two suits that you are satisfied with."

"Two sets?"

"I'll give you an extra set, and wear it differently."

Xia Bing got out of the car and couldn't wait to walk to the apartment.

Sang Shijun looked at her slender back, with a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his lips.

Soon, Xia Bing came down with a measuring stick.

"Well, please come out, I'll measure the size for you."

Sang Shijun didn't change his face: "It's cold outside, let's measure it in the car."

Xia Bing was startled: "The amount in the car..."

"What? There's no energy in the car?"

Xia Bing swallowed her saliva, and showed a flattering smile: "Of course, please sit in the back seat, there is a lot of space in the back, so it's better."

"Um……"

Sang Shijun sat down in the back seat with an expressionless expression, and waited leisurely for Xia Bing to measure himself.

After all, the interior of the car is too small.

The soft ruler went around the back of his neck, and the distance between the two was very close.

Sang Shijun looked down at her, his nose was full of her pleasant smell, like a mixture of various summer fruit flavors, sweet but not greasy, with a faint fragrance.

Look down.

The waist that cannot be grasped is close at hand.

As long as he wanted, he could immediately choke her tightly, turn over, imprison her tightly, listen to her cry, listen to her beg for mercy, and hear her calling his name over and over again...

Fingertips trembled slightly.

He is longing.

Longing to have deep bruises all over the fat and soft skin, branding his unique mark...

His eyes gradually darkened, and Sang Shijun's breathing became rougher.

The smooth forehead, straight nose bridge, and moist pink lips are close in front of my eyes...

Everywhere is like hallucinatory poison, bewitching him to lose his mind, and his mind is full of bloodthirsty madness that is about to come out...

The simple Xia Bing didn't know the danger was coming.

Her figure just blocked the light of the roof lights, and the scale on the tape measure was not clearly visible, so she moved closer to his neck, trying to see the small scale clearly.

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, like a spark of a prairie fire, which quickly set Sang Shijun's limbs and bones on fire, and the boiling blood surged rapidly!
Sang Shijun's dark eyes suddenly darkened, and he pinched her and slammed her towards him.

Xia Bing was carefully looking at the scale on the tape, and stuck it on it without paying attention.

In front of his nose is the clear smell of his body, in the small space, it seems more and more cramped and oppressive.

Xia Bing looked at Sang Shijun with blank eyes, and the next moment, she opened her eyes wide and hurriedly pushed him away, with a panicked expression: "You, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)