"..."

Yaoshi stared at the long skirt with black lines all over her face, which stretched her clothes into a sexy dress. This is the long skirt she usually wears for leisure.

Although she already felt something was wrong when she saw Ye Lutong's curvaceous figure just now, but she really didn't expect that the other party could directly tear her clothes apart.

Thinking of this, Yao Shi couldn't help but glanced down at her chest, reached out and touched the curve of her buttocks, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

Unexpectedly, Hitomi Ye is also the plump and fleshy type... Obviously, from the outside, the other party is very slender and slender...

"Miss Ye, don't be nervous, I'll just go and find Milentine."

Yaoshi stiffly walked towards the door, Ye Hutong couldn't wear her clothes, it seemed that she could only ask Milentin for help.

But if Milentine knows that Ye Yutong stretched her dress...according to the character of that guy, he will definitely take the opportunity to tease her...

"Miss Ye, your body is really plump."

Yao Shi walked to the door and said coldly, are there too many good-looking women around the young master?

Chapter 28

"Boy, have you seen my scrunchie? Why can't I find it?"

Qi Jiu, who already regarded this place as her own home, beckoned Wu Liang to find the hair tie with her.

Although it is not something expensive, it is impossible for her to go out with her messy hair, it would be too ugly.

"Since it's yours, don't throw it away."

Wu Liang, who was searching on the sofa, rolled his eyes at Qi Jiu, why is this woman always acting reckless.

In this regard, Qijiu is not even as good as Milentin. Although Milentin is usually a carefree, enthusiastic and open type, at least he doesn't litter things.

Especially some personal belongings, Milentin is very strictly guarded, and she will never make such a mistake...

"Ah, young master, Miss Qijiu, you woke up really early."

"Speaking of which, young master, did you find my game CD in your room yesterday? I don't know where to throw it after I played it."

Milentin, who was slowly walking down from the second floor, saw Wu Liang and Qi Jiu in the living room greeting them excitedly.

Then he turned his head and looked at the second floor behind him, um... I don't know how Yaoshi and Teacher Ye changed their clothes...

"I can't praise you at all..."

The corners of Wu Liang's eyes twitched as he looked at the innocent Milentine and sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, he just praised Melentine, so why can't this girl give him some face.

"Morning, Melentine, where are Yaoshi and Tongtong? Haven't woken up yet?"

Qijiu raised her head and greeted Milentin simply.

Last night was really hard for Milentin and Yaoshi. If they hadn't been by Tongtong's side to take good care of each other, Tongtong might have been tortured last night.

(Ye Yutong: You also know that these two children, Milentin and Yaoshi, are not easy? Since you know, why don’t you come and take care of me? Qijiu: I fell asleep after drinking too much~~)

"They're already awake, but Teacher Ye's clothes from yesterday have been washed by the maids, so Yaoshi found some new clothes for Teacher Ye and is trying on clothes."

"It seems that the clothes don't fit very well, so they haven't found the clothes they like, but I think they will come down soon."

Milentine waved his hand to express that there is no need to worry about Ye Hutong's side, but he just picked some clothes at random and it won't take too long.

Moreover, Yaoshi has already taken so many different clothes from her closet, and she can always find a few that fit well.

"Your hair tie."

After Wu Liang took away the last pillow on the sofa, he found a shiny hair tie.

It turned out that it was because Qijiu was lying here resting just now and got caught in the crack of the sofa, alas, this woman is really...

"Young master, I kept you waiting for a long time. Due to some special reasons, I was delayed for some time."

A light and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd, accompanied by the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, Wu Liang heard the sound and looked towards the stairwell.

Yao Shi, who was wearing a Japanese-style maid short skirt, was walking down the stairs slowly, and the creamy white silk stockings drew out a seductive curve of her slender jade legs.

But Ye Yutong shrank tightly behind Yaoshi, like a shy rabbit who refused to show up, and from time to time stretched out her small hand and ruthlessly pulled the skirt between her thighs twice, twisting her body uneasily .

"Teacher Ye?"

A big question mark popped up on Wu Liang's head, what's wrong with Ye Yutong's awkward appearance?

Could it be that he was embarrassed to face him because he was so shy about what happened last night?

But it's also possible, after all, Ye Zhitong confessed while drunk at the time, it's normal to feel shy when thinking about it now.

"Tongtong, what are you doing? You are a teacher anyway. It's all happened anyway. What's the use of hiding?"

Thinking that Ye Haotong was still brooding over those things yesterday, Qi Jiu slightly frowned.

At this time, Tongtong should show the vigor of yesterday, even though part of the reason yesterday was because of the effect of alcohol, he had strengthened his courage, but anyway, you had already conveyed your heart to Wu Liang at that time.

All that should be said has been said, and all that should be done has been done. What does it look like for you to be so shy and dare not face Wu Liang?

"Wait, wait a minute, she doesn't seem to be..."

When Yao Shi walked in front of everyone, Wu Liang, who suddenly noticed something wrong there, was taken aback.

Wait, wait, what exactly is the dress Ye Yutong is wearing...

"Ms. Ye, everyone is watching you, and you have been hiding behind me is not the solution."

Yao Shi turned her head slightly and communicated with Ye Baotong in a low voice. Although she also felt that it was a bit too much, there was no way around it.

The clothes who asked her to borrow from Melentine are all...all incisive things...

"I...I really...I really don't fit in these..."

"Millendin...Mr. Milentine, don't you have more normal clothes..."

The tongue curled up because of shyness stammers when speaking.

Ye Zhitong firmly pulled down the hem of her skirt just past her thighs and came out from behind Yaoshi, her white and tender legs were unobstructed.

The upper body is a hot and sexy half-waisted navel dress, and the short shirt can just cover the plump breasts.

Standing in front of everyone, Ye Zhitong's blushing cheeks covered her smooth and flat belly with one hand, and kept pulling at the short skirt on the edge of her thighs with the other.

Let’s just show the navel. Why is this navelless dress not a close-fitting T-shirt, but this kind of fluffy tulle blouse.

The feeling of emptiness below is too embarrassing. If you wear this thing to go out, if you encounter a strong wind suddenly, you will all be gone.

Not to mention this miniskirt, which can cover the buttocks and thighs, but it can be exposed with a little movement.

Moreover, this set of costumes has been selected by her and Yao Shi's classmate after thousands of choices, and it can be regarded as a normal costume.

What kind of things are in the wardrobe of this child Milentine? The rest of the backless dresses, the long lace skirts with transparent flesh, and the hollow satin black silk skirts are all similar to sexy lingerie! !Why doesn't this child have normal clothes! !

You are a student!students! !How can you be so...how can you be so indiscreet...

"Ah! Yaoshi! The clothes you just took seem to be the sexy uniforms I prepared for the young master!"

Milentine, who suddenly reacted, tapped his palm and suddenly realized that the box that Yaoshi took away was originally a sexy gift she had prepared for the young master.

"Wow......"

Qijiu stared at Ye Zhitong, who was almost dressed as if she hadn't, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he took out his mobile phone and slapped Ye Haotong's shy cheek...

No.20 Nine: The Eve of Old Friends ([-])

Wu Xingcheng's mood is very complicated now, but after getting out of the complicated mood, there are more apologies and helplessness.

Standing on his stomach in the cold wind, he exhaled heavily the turbid air in his chest, looked up at the dark, starless night sky above and smiled lonely.

In fact, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to come to that person, but he subconsciously felt that it was necessary to meet him.

Whether it's because of those things in the past or because of these things now, he has to have a good chat with the other party.

After so many years, it's almost time for him to face that person directly. After all, if he hadn't received so much help from her back then, he wouldn't have this kind of life now.

"It's been a long time since I carefully appreciated the night scene in the middle of the night."

Standing on the roof of the building, Wu Xingcheng took out a cigarette and lit it, looking at the distant night view of Yanghai City with his dark eyes.

The cold autumn night wind flowed into Wu Xingcheng's neckline, and he suddenly shivered and looked up at the street below.

Even in the middle of the night, the lights below are still brightly lit, and the scattered silver-like lights are scattered and dazzling.

A little traffic still flashed across the bright continent, and the faint red light shone brightly under the night.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

As if choking on something, Wu Xingcheng, who took a deep breath of his cigarette, suddenly coughed violently.

His flushed and blue face showed that he was very uncomfortable now, and the smell of nicotine irritated his lungs very uncomfortable.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wu Xingcheng, who was coughing violently, ruthlessly snuffed out the cigarette on his fingertips and threw it on the ground.

I really don't know why that stinky boy Wu Liang likes this kind of thing, what's so good about weird stuff.

"Why are you still smoking that thing after so many years? Didn't I just remind you not to smoke with that child Xin Rou?"

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Qiao Ranxin, who was wearing a lady's close-fitting girdle, smiled playfully with her hands folded around her chest.

The black satin ribbon around her waist made the willow waist in her grasp even more prominent, and the willow Yiyi is graceful and charming, and a white fox velvet silk on her upper body was casually draped over her shoulders.

She tied her silver-gray wavy hair into a high ponytail, and her graceful and protruding figure was charming and charming. At this time, Qiao Ranxin looked like a noble lady.

The close-fitting long skirt happened to leave out Qiao Ranxin's slender calves, and the snow-white and delicate calves were as eye-catching as silver in the night.

This is a standard nobleman's attire. From the soft white fox down on the shoulders, it can be seen that this attire is expensive. Obviously, this is not a famous attire that ordinary people can control.

Whether it's the design that fits the body and shows off the legs, or the style of the tight-fitting Shuyao lining the chest, it is custom-made for women with almost perfect figures.

Moreover, this black and white suit is not a color that ordinary people can support. If the wearer's aura is not enough, it is easy to wear this nobleman into a mourning dress.

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