Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey was a little uncertain. He had three suits, a black night suit, a white captain's suit and a purple court suit.

Which one is very beautiful. The black one is mysterious and cold, the white one is elegant and brilliant, and the purple one is very expensive. The embroidery on the clothes is exquisite, which is amazing.

Mexiling came out of the bathroom, surrounded by a large white bath towel, wet hair and a gentle smile: "Xiao Qiao, have you chosen it? What do I wear? "

Joey's eyes swept around the three sets of clothes and said distressedly, "they are so beautiful. I can't give them up. Otherwise, you can try them on. It's really hard to see."

Mexiling took a dry towel to wipe his hair, glanced at those clothes lightly, "do you have a choice barrier?"

Joey said: "... I think you wear the most handsome one."

Mexiling doesn't like to tangle about such things, but... Xiao Qiao likes it, so he goes with her.

"I changed my clothes." He said faintly.

"Oh," Joey sat down, looking forward.

Mexiling glanced at her and said nothing. He reached out to take off the bath towel and threw it aside.

Joey Eaton was in chaos, all the blood rushed to his head, the whole man jumped up and turned around quickly. But I saw something suspected and swayed about.

She blushed to drop blood and shouted in shame and anger, "why don't you just say..."

"I said," the man looked innocent. "I thought you were ready."

Joey roared, "I didn't."

"What are you doing?" He encircled her from behind. "Little Joe, we are an unmarried couple now. We can be closer than before."

Across the thin clothes, the man's body is warm, and his hard chest is pasted on her back. With his unique cool breath and a faint fragrance of shower gel, it drips into her nose. Joey's heart beats like a beat. He always feels that something is against him and is in great panic.

"Mexiling, you first, put on your pants first."

"I'm wearing it."

"You didn't. don't try to lie to me." After such a while, he pasted it. He didn't have time to wear it.

The man didn't speak. He grabbed her hand and touched it back. Joey made a buzzing sound in her head, shook it away, and became more and more angry: "moxiling, you are bad."

"Little Joe, I never lie to you."

"What's the matter with the flower house?"

The man paused and said, "... That's strategy." He pulled her hard. "Do you think I'm wearing it?"

Joey opened a slit in her eyes and saw that he was wearing a pair of boxers, but... A big bag in the middle still made her heart beat faster.

She tried to suppress the surging mood, stepped back and sat by the bed. She just forgot his speed. For mexiling, it doesn't take a second to wear a pair of pants. Looking at the floor, "try it quickly. I have to pick it myself."

Moxiling looked at her face red and simple, her eyes dodged, her long and curved eyelashes trembled, her hands supported the bedside, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and her shy appearance looked like a frightened rabbit. She was very cute.

With his long arm stretched out, a suit of clothes was quickly put on him, "Little Joe, OK."

Joey had seen his white trouser corners in his sight and quickly raised his head. Mexiling is wearing the captain's suit, snow-white, gold buttons and embroidered epaulets. His uniform was straight and white was better than snow, which made his eyebrows and eyes dark and handsome.

Joey was stunned, with small pink bubbles in his eyes: "... It's beautiful."

Mexiling: "do you want to try again?"

"Yes, come on, the other two."

Mexiling changed another suit. Joey didn't avoid it or need to avoid it, because mexiling moved too fast to see clearly. The light and shadow flashed. When he stopped, the purple court clothes had been put on him.

He had the demeanor of a king. Once wearing this suit, he became more noble, as if he were far away from human fireworks and inviolable.

The last set of black night clothes gave full play to his cold temperament. Coupled with his indifferent eyes, it was crisp and clear and refused thousands of miles.

Where can Joey choose? Each has his own good, but another suit of clothes suddenly appeared in his mind, dark blue knight clothes, rows of silver buttons glittering under the light

She said slowly, "mexiling, I want to see you in that blue knight suit. I saw you for the first time."

Moxi Lingmo took out his mobile phone and called mosiyu. Soon, mosiyu sent the last set of blue knight clothes and asked in surprise: "Xiling, don't you like these three sets of clothes? The knight's uniform was worn before. "

Mexiling: "Little Joe likes it."

Mosiyu stopped talking and gently stepped back. When he got outside the door, he sighed. Xiling was really patient for Joey. If it had been before, he could hardly imagine wasting time on such things.

Mexiling changed his clothes and became what Joey looked like when he saw him for the first time. He had a long body and outstanding temperament, but he no longer had the smell of silence and solitude.

He changed. In front of her, he was no longer the cold master of Mohism, but his gentle fiancee mexiling.

Joey looked at him in surprise, "well, this suit is the best suit for you."

Handsome, unique, her knight.

Mexiling smiled, "you like it." It doesn't matter. Everything depends on her preferences.

Joey's clothes were crisp and neat. She didn't like too complex things. The simpler the better. She chose an apricot yellow skirt with bare feet and soft texture, without complicated lace and lace. Under the light, the fabric hung low and flashed a faint light. Although it was simple, it was just good to outline her wonderful figure.

Compared with the dress she wore last time, this dress is not impressive, but she doesn't need to please herself tonight because her man is around.

At eight o'clock, the guests entered the hall one after another, wearing all kinds of gorgeous clothes, wearing masks at the entrance and marching into the hall.

Joey stood by the guardrail on the second floor, wearing a lovely rabbit mask on his face, looking down at the slowly pouring crowd. She's looking for Qiao Yahui. It's rare for the lobby sister to attend such a dance. Some expect Qiao Yahui to dress up?

Everyone is wearing masks and can't tell who is who? At this time, you can only look at clothes. Whoever wears beautiful looks more.

The girls are dressed in all kinds of beautiful dresses, showy, and like a group of peacocks, competing with each other for beauty.

Joey saw a familiar figure in the crowd, gorgeous purple dress, millet big wave shawl, silver fox mask, towering on his chest, trembling slightly on his way out, which was very eye-catching.

Joey frowned. Why did joxinya come?

Qiao Xinya looked around with two glasses of wine. She seemed to be looking for someone?

Several men around were looking at her, to be exact, at her chest.

If Qiao Xinya feels it, she deliberately straightens her chest again. Soon a man came to chat up. Qiao Xinya smiled and talked with the man, but the wine in her hand was not sent out.

After a while, a girl in a pink dress came, with dark and smooth straight hair and the same silver fox mask, standing next to Qiao Xinya. This should be the person Qiao Xinya was looking for. She handed the girl a glass of wine.

Joey frowned. He always thought the girl was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was?

The warm body was quietly pasted on the back, and a low voice sounded in my ears: "what are you looking at?"

When Joey heard his voice, he felt a little better. He leaned back and said lazily, "joyna is coming."

Mexiling: "do you want to drive her out?"

Joey: "..." does she look so careful

"The girl next to me is a little familiar, but I don't remember who it is?"

"It should be Qiao Xinya's sister. I see the guest list."

Joy was stunned for a moment, and Qiao Xinna also came. Then Qiao Xinhui... She understood that the lobby sister was gentle. She must have brought them because she couldn't bear the hardships of Qiao Xinya and Qiao Xinna.

Mexiling likes Joey's clothes very much. They are smooth, thin and close fitting. They are as greasy as her skin. He gently rubbed the girl's soft waist. He glanced at her and saw her frown. He used a little force in his hand: "if you don't like it, drive them out."

Joey smiled and leaned in his arms. "Meryl, can you not be so rude?"

"It's not rude, it's direct. If you don't like it, let them go. You don't have to bend yourself. Here, you have the right."

Joey rubbed coquettishly in his arms, "moxiling, you'll spoil me."

"Not enough." The man kissed her earlobe. The voice was light and low, causing her to tremble. Her eyes closed slightly and she could hardly stand.

The lights upstairs are dim, they are hidden in the dark, and people downstairs can't easily see them, but a pair of eyes have been staring at them, their eyes are cold, and they can't see any emotion.

Mexiling had some uncontrollable feelings. He pulled Joey behind the column, took off his mask and kissed him.

The lights downstairs also became dim, and the music sounded like gurgling water pouring into the hall. Some people are dancing, skirts are flying, and happy smiling faces are hidden behind the mask.

When moxiling finally released her, Joey turned and looked downstairs. Where could she find the shadow of qiaoxinya and qiaoxinna.

Although I don't like them very much, their arrival didn't affect Joey's mood. The place is so big. Let's play each other.

Joey put on his mask. "Meryl, let's go dancing."

Mexiling looked at the figure downstairs. He didn't like to be surrounded by too many people. Last time he had a dance, he would rather play the piano upstairs alone.

Joey lifted half of the mask and pecked it on his lips. "Are you going?"

Without any hesitation, the man smiled and said, "go."

Holding hands, they went down the stairs at the corner and slid slowly into the dance floor.