Zhong Xiaofei copied it into his hand, and when the soft and silky little thing was in his hand, Zhong Xiaofei's breathing was short.

"It must be upstairs." Zhong Xiaofei looked up and up.

Then he was even more excited, and he was surprised to find that the downstairs where he was the apartment where the goddess Wu Yijie lived! This community is very close to their company's office building, so most of the colleagues in the company choose to rent in this community.

The balcony on the third floor is the room where Wu Yijie lives, and when he passes by on and off work every day, Zhong Xiaofei can't help but look up a few times, hoping that one day, the goddess will be able to smile at herself on the balcony.

But this is not possible.

It was impossible for Wu Yijie to smile at him, or even speak.

On the balcony, Zhong Xiaofei saw underwear of the same color drying drying, God! Could it be that this little panties are Wu Yijie's? Zhong Xiaofei's whole body was trembling with excitement. He quickly put the lace panties into his pocket, and then looked left and right.

There was no one around, no one noticed him. His hand touched the pocket again, touching the silkiness, as if he was touching Wu Yijie's body.

Whether it was or not, Zhong Xiaofei decided to leave quickly with the loot in his hand.

He was just about to leave when he heard someone on the balcony shouting, "Hey! You stop! ”

The sound is as nice as a lark.

Zhong Xiaofei's blood poured all over his body.

He could hear it, this voice was Wu Yijie, the goddess of his dream.

Zhong Xiaofei turned around slowly, looked up, and then he saw a beautiful woman standing on the balcony that made her heart beat wildly.

White skin, soft face, small nose, bright big eyes, long eyelashes, ruddy and sexy lips, long black shawl hair scattered softly on the chest, white short-sleeved shirt, two pink arms propped on the balcony, looking down at Zhong Xiaofei downstairs.

Zhong Xiaofei looked up, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian.

At the beginning, Ximenqing passed by the door of Wu Dalang's house, Pan Jinlian sat upstairs, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the small stick in the window fell down and fell on the head of the handsome rich Ximenqing, Ximenqing was just about to get angry, and looked up and saw that it was a young woman with a beautiful and fragrant country, and then everything changed.

Today, I picked up Wu Yijie's little underwear, I don't know if it will develop a story?

Ximenqing is a lewd stick, although he is not a lewd stick, but he has no objection to obscene words.

"Hello, may I ask you, did you pick up anything?" Wu Yijie asked in a whisper upstairs. Her expression was cold, serious, cold, just like she was in the company, facing the men around her.

Zhong Xiaofei's heart was beating wildly, and he looked up at the goddess, "Something? No, no......" He stammered, and he couldn't be blamed for it, because the little panties were in his trouser pocket, clinging to his skin. It doesn't feel good to lie, in addition, Wu Yijie is so beautiful, if it were another man, her saliva might be flowing out.

"Didn't you? But I obviously saw the ...... falling" Wu Yijie hesitated, she heard the sound of the wind, and saw the little panties floating downstairs, and when she rushed to the balcony to look down, she didn't see the little panties, only Zhong Xiaofei standing downstairs.

"What is it?" Zhong Xiaofei asked knowingly.

Wu Yijie smiled shyly, "It's a ...... Don't you see? ”

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