"What …"
Zhao Cuo took a deep breath and tried to take her eyes off her rich, white body, but finally found it impossible.
The flame gourd is not to be underestimated. The dark purple material stands upright, and then it is extremely narrow and waisted.
The waist is often taught by him, and then the slender jade legs are so dressed.
"What do you want to practice dressed like this?"
He looked at the flame son who had blushed strangely and said
"Didn’t you just say … you would never wear it for me?"
"Yan Er doesn’t want to wear it for you now."
Her hands rested on her hips.
"I just want to try the effect. After all, I have to wear it myself for a while."
"But it’s not suitable for me, is it?"
Zhao wrong blinked.
Dayu is not a worldly stress, but a man and a woman who are dressed like this. He has lost his innocence before him.
Don’t you see a good woman? When she goes out to walk, she is not only dressed up, but also needs a veil to cover her face. Compared with her, she is shameless now.
"It’s too late for you to say that now, isn’t it?"
Yan Er stared at Zhao Xiaogong with a democratic face.
"Isn’t it worse for you to hit people every day?"
"Well …"
Zhao CuO thinks she’s right.
"Then I won’t hit you later."
"really?"
Mrs. Yan frowned when she heard the good news. She seemed to doubt the truth of what he said. She was always disappointed.
"Didn’t I come back from my southern tour and didn’t start work on you?"
He said in a trustworthy tone
"Well …"
Yan Er tapped her little head.
She pulled the boy turned and walked towards the bedroom jade bed.
Snow-white beautiful back, straight and slender legs, especially delicate and pleasant.
"Yan Er thinks it’s more appropriate to name this new dress as a bathing suit."
She suddenly seemed to casually say
"What?"
Zhao wrong leng after a narrowed his eyes.
"What Yan Er just said doesn’t count … let’s call it champion Hou swimsuit!"
She turned up the volume as if she had thought of some good idea.
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong is never soft on this kind of provocation.
He raised his hand and smoked without hesitation.
"pa!"
Ringing and echoing in the dormitory
Half a head ahead of Zhao Cuo’s position, Yan Ermei’s face suddenly turned red.
Little grandpa won’t find the subtle expression in his beautiful eyes after this fool was bullied by him.
"Deng … Deng Tu!"
She pretended to look back and glared at the teenager.
At this time, Zhao Cuo has forgotten the words "I won’t hit you later" just now.
The big bad guy pulled her into his arms, raised his hand and fell heavily until she was in tears.
"Let’s practice."