Hello,Mr.School Prince

So when Fang Jiming went to take a bath, she began to turn the whole wardrobe upside down.

Which underwear is good for you, black? Red? Pink? White? Or lace?

Which one is more beautiful and sexy? It's boring.

And what kind of pajamas to wear, conservative or sexy, or the cute cartoon?

I'm so nervous.

Last time, she didn't know about it. She didn't have any preparation. This time, she had to dress up and make a good impression.

Just as she was burying her head, there was a laughing voice behind her.

"The black lace suit looks good."

"Oh, this one."

Wang Jiaohua heard the sound, and then took out a set of black underwear, but stopped in the next second.

Who's talking!

Brush the ground to turn one's head, the face Teng red thoroughly!

Fang Jiming was wearing a bathrobe, his hands around his chest, looking at her like a smile.

Wang Jiaohua wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

It's so special!

I lost my face to my grandmother's house.

"No I I'm not I... "

She wanted to explain, but she was stuttering and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"In fact, you don't have to worry about what to wear. It's better if you don't wear it. You want to take it off anyway."

"Schoolmaster!"

Wang Jiaohua blushed. She stamped her feet, picked up a dress and rushed into the bathroom.

Fang raised his eyebrows and laughed with great significance.

Wang Jiaohua ran into the bathroom, closed the door with her backhand, and then rushed to the front of the glass table, twisted the water tap, picked up the water and patted it on her face.

It's just that the flush on my face doesn't go down.

It's a shame.

That man walks does not have the sound, actually ran behind her, did not know.

Taking a bath tonight is definitely the longest and cleanest bath she has ever had.

It was washed five times before and after.

She was so nervous that she thought that she would go out a little longer. Maybe Fang was already asleep.

After taking a bath, she looked at her pajamas that she had brought in in in a hurry and was embarrassed.

How did she bring in the shirt Fang Jiming left here!

After hesitating for a long time, he finally managed to put on his shirt.

Fang Jiming, who is leaning against the head of the bed playing with his mobile phone, sees the people coming out of the bathroom with straight eyes.

The loose shirt on her body, looks a little petite.

The sleeves were rolled up, revealing two snow like forearms.

It's just in the middle of the shirt.

At the thought of wearing his shirt next to her, Fang Yiming felt a burst of evil fire, and instantly reacted.

That look is with fire, see Wang Jiaohua as if by fire.

She went to the dresser with some formality, and put her hair down, just about to comb it.

And the hand was frozen.

Because, you see, there's a dressing set on the dresser.

The package has been opened. Wang Jiaohua glances at it. It seems that there are five inside.

The blood color on her face almost never retreated.

Especially from the mirror to see Fang Jiming coming towards her, it is even more red than words.

Fang gently combs her hair.

Then put down the comb and picked her up.

Wang Jiaohua did not move, let him hold, gently put on the bed.

Then he gently unbuttoned her and gently kisses every inch of her skin.

Wheezing more and more heavy, action also from the beginning of gentle, become fierce and urgent.

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