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So when the party knew that she was going to take a shower, she began to rummaging through the cabinet and turned the entire wardrobe upside down.
Which set of underwear to wear, black? red? Pink? white? Still lace?
Which set is better and more sexy, so annoying.
And what kind of pajamas to wear, conservative or a little sexy, or wear this cartoon cute?
So nervous.
The last time it happened without her knowledge, there was no preparation. I have to dress up this time and make a good impression.
Just as she was burying her head, there was a laughter behind her.
"The black lace set looks good."
"Oh, this one."
Wang Jiaohua heard the sound, then took out a set of black underwear, but stopped in the next second.
Who is speaking!
Brushing the head and turning his head, the face is red!
I saw that I was wearing a bathrobe and my hands were around my chest. I looked at her like a smile.
Wang Jiaohua wants to dig a hole and bury himself.
What a special thing!
Lost your face and lost it to your home.
"No... I... I am not... I..."
She wants to explain, just that, she has already begun to stutter, and she can’t say a complete sentence.
"In fact, you don't have to worry about what to wear, not to wear better, anyway, you have to take off."
"Schoolmaster!"
Wang Jiaohua was blushing, and she rubbed her feet and picked up a piece of clothing and rushed in toward the bathroom.
The party raised its eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.
Wang Jiaohua ran into the bathroom, closed the door with his backhand, then flew to the glass table, unscrewed the faucet, and took the water to shoot on his face.
It’s just the red tide on the face, but I can’t go back.
Too shameful.
The man didn't have a voice to walk, but he didn't know when he ran behind her.
Taking a shower tonight is definitely the longest wash and the cleanest time she has ever had.
Washed five times before and after.
She was too nervous to do so, thinking that she would go out a little longer and then she would have fallen asleep.
After the shower, she looked at the pajamas she had rushed in and smashed.
How did she get the shirt that she had left here!
Hesitated for a long time, finally put on his shirt with a hard scalp.
The side that is leaning against the bedside to play the mobile phone is clear, and the eyes that come out of the bathroom are straight.
The loose shirt was worn on her body, and it looked a little petite.
The sleeves are rolled up, revealing two snowy arms.
The shirt is very long, just to the thigh, looming.
When I thought of my shirt wearing it on her body, I felt a sinister fire and a reaction.
The gaze is with fire, and Wang Jinghua is like a fire.
She walked to the dressing table with some restraint and put her hair down, trying to comb her hair.
The hand froze.
Because she saw that there was a box on the dressing table.
The packaging has been taken apart, and Wang Jiaohua glanced at it. There seemed to be five inside.
The blood on her face almost never retreated.Especially when I saw the mirror from the side of the Ming Dynasty, it was even more red.
Fang Liangming picked up the comb and gently helped her with her hair.
Then put down the comb and hugged her up.
Wang Jiaohua did not move, let him hold it and gently put it on the bed.
Then she gently untied her button and kissed every inch of her skin very gently.
The wheezing is getting heavier and heavier, and the movement is also gentle from the beginning, becoming fierce and eager.
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