Chapter Seventy-Two: Borrowing a Mobile Phone

Tang An followed behind Nan Mao, the back, as a fourteen-year-old girl, in fact, compared to the junior high school girls with a washboard body that she usually saw, Nan Cat was actually quite well developed, at least there were obvious ups and downs in her chest.

The figure is not the kind of thin ass without meat.,It can be said to be a miniature version of a beautiful woman with a good figure.,Just like inflatable dolls have a plump royal sister type.,There are also immature loli types.,But their common feature is that they're curvy and exquisite.。

The long black hair is a little eye-catching in the dark night, especially when she turns her head, her hair is fluttering, and the long white dress is like a streamer, Tang An thought, if she haunts the silent Wutong Lane in the middle of the night, will there be a story of the female ghost in Wutong Lane the next day?

The advantage of shopping with Nan Mao is that Tang An doesn't need to be a coolie, she will always receive her things under her skirt by herself, and Tang An is actually very curious about the secrets under her skirt...... Of course, this secret is a secret in the literal sense of the word, and there is no meaning to blaspheme the little girl.

Many times the cat's skirt flew up a little bit, revealing its slender little feet, and the skirt seemed to be no different from an ordinary skirt, but it was so magical.

Nan Mao didn't take Tang An's things under her skirt together, so Tang An was not empty-handed, he still had a large glass of ice cream and a book in his hand, but he was also idle, looking around behind Nan Mao, and he could always notice that many people were in the cat.

Nanmao is indeed a beautiful and eye-catching little girl, and in terms of her identity, her current performance is not too bad...... Tang An thought that if she wasn't the king of the Beast Spirit Empire, and she didn't have so many magical spells, she would probably feel that getting along with her was a very painful and intolerable thing.

That is to say, in the final analysis, he is still being forcibly enslaved, Tang An realized the reality in frustration, although she was canonized as the Golden Tooth General, but this Golden Tooth General is useless...... There is not a single soldier under him, let alone countless followers, and there is no Yulu, so he does not reflect the prestige of the general at all.

Besides, the name General Golden Tooth sounds like a dog no matter how it sounds!

So Tang An remembered the Black Tiger Striker as a colleague, as a colleague of a cat, it seems that there are only cats and dogs! The Black Tiger Striker is running happily beside the southern cat, different from the lazy and arrogant of ordinary cats, the Black Tiger Striker is lively like a husky.

Presumably, the southern cat has also made a certain transformation of the Black Tiger Striker, giving it glory and glory and the like, just like she said to transform the mechanical cat warrior, otherwise the Black Tiger Striker would have already died.

"Go slow. Tang An quickened his pace and followed.

"You were behind just now" Nanmao's eyes stared at the position of the void in front of him, and he said expressionlessly, as if he was just stating objective facts.

Tang An was a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything.

"If you dare to ......" Nanmao's cheeks were slightly red, because she remembered some details of the life of the princess and her servants in the book just now, the male protagonist often used a perverted and **** gaze to position the princess, but the princess gladly accepted it.

It's so shameful, it's so ****!

If Tang An dared to do such a thing to himself, Nanmao would turn him into a dog.

"Dare, what?" Tang An was stunned, not thinking of what Nanmao was thinking at all.

"Nothing. Nan Mao took Tang An's expression seriously, feeling that he was not thinking about anything shameful and ****, of course, it was impossible to talk to him about this topic.

This kind of thing is to be conscious, once he is unconscious and needs to force himself, that is the beginning of his days of crawling on the ground.

It's inexplicable...... However, the king of the southern cat is the king of cats, and cats are all neurotic, and it is normal for the king of southern cats to be difficult to understand.

Walking and walking, he returned to the house, only a dog walking on the road, Tang An remembered Xiaobai again, so Nan Mao went to the upstairs bedroom, and Tang An went to find Sang Mengmeng.

"I just did something in the kitchen, sweated all over, and took a shower...... I'll wash my clothes tomorrow. Sang Mengmeng heard Tang An's voice and walked down from upstairs.

The air conditioner was turned on downstairs, it was slightly cool, Sang Mengmeng was also very cool, a little white dress with suspenders, a simple and pure appearance, but she had a bewitching figure like a stunner, her bare shoulders were round and smooth, it seemed that even the slightly cool air would be stimulated by sensitivity, and there were a few small goosebumps on her skin, Sang Mengmeng rubbed her shoulders with both hands, and the goosebumps disappeared without a trace...... The skin of beautiful women is really different.

She obviously wore underwear today, but the texture of the underwear still seemed to be very gentle, a little difficult to bear the falling feeling caused by the plump fat, and it was still a little trembling and shaking.

For unemployed young men, the breasts are always the most seductive, irresistible female parts, which will attract the attention of men at the first time.

What's more, because it's too big, even if it's not deliberate, the chest still shows a shallow ravine.

"Nan Cat wants to eat ice cream, so I brought it to you, which is a consolation for your hard work in the kitchen. Tang An said as naturally as possible, he was now a little depressed about his feelings for Sang Mengmeng, emotionally felt that she was a little mysterious and should keep a distance from her, but psychologically, he was naturally a little tempted, and these two feelings were entangled together, making Tang An a little overwhelmed.

After all, he is only a young man, not a master of emotions, and there is no way to deal with it completely rationally.

"Wow, Häagen-Dazs...... It has to be said that the taste of this ice cream is average, but its advertising slogan is very tempting. Sang Mengmeng held the ice cream and smiled sweetly.

Tang An knew that she was talking about the advertising slogan, for girls, many times how you eat may not be too important, the feeling of eating is the most important, so many well-designed advertisements are aimed at girls.

"I know, uh-huh...... By the way, the computer in the room was occupied by Nanmao, and my phone crashed again, so I have to flash it again. Can you borrow your phone from me?" Tang An said naturally.

"Okay, you wait!"

Saying that, Sang Mengmeng turned around and went upstairs to get her mobile phone, Tang An's back, it seemed that because she had just taken a bath, her skin was still moist, her skirt was stuck to her buttocks, the round lines swayed as she walked, and her legs were even longer when she went upstairs, Tang An looked at her defenseless posture, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, maybe she was really not a little white......