"I ......" at this moment, Yan Weichu found that he had ten mouths, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

The problem is that she doesn't have ten mouths, only one.

Shen Yeting's eyes tightened, and he looked at her for a long time, the corners of his lips hooked, and he continued what he said just now: "Mistakenly enter my room and take advantage of me." ”

"I, I don't have it, are you? Big rascal, just now, still touching my ...... My ......" I couldn't say any more, after all, it was a shy place.

Shen Yeting saw that she couldn't go on, so she deliberately asked, "What's yours?" ”

"Hmph, you're a scoundrel anyway."

"I'm just getting my stuff back."

"Return?" What to get back.

He was puzzled and frowned.

"Last night in the underground parking lot, if I'm not mistaken, someone kissed me, and now I'm just getting it back a little bit, I should be right?"

Last night? Underground parking.

Before I first thought about it, I accidentally kissed him on the lips last night, but he not only kissed her, but also touched her.

"But not only did you kiss me, but you ...... You touched me. "I didn't think it was fair at first.

"Really?" Shen Yeting raised the corners of his eyes, stepped forward suddenly, and approached her: "Or, do you touch it back?" ”

The scorching breath, the solid chest, because of the breath, fell together.

The temperature that had finally disappeared at the beginning of the speech suddenly rose again.

"I, I won't touch it."

"That's something you don't want to touch."

Depend on. was taken advantage of and betrayed.

Yan Weichu narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Shen Yeting decided to let her go first, because his temperature continued to rise.

She is still young, and it is not yet time, and he is afraid that if she continues, he will be out of control.

Thinking about it, I walked to the bar and wanted to get a bite to eat.

As soon as I walked to the bar, I saw a mess above.

You don't have to think about it to know whose masterpiece it is.

"Don't tell me, it's all yours?"

"Yes," Yan Weichu replied cheerfully, and it was what she ate.

"No wonder it's so heavy!" Shen Yeting pretended.

Yan Weichu glared at him fiercely, then got off the sofa, ready to go back, didn't want to stay with this bastard, and actually said that she was fat.

She's not fat, his whole family is fat!

At this time, Shen Yeting saw a shopping bag on the chair, and he didn't remember that he had bought anything himself.

I wondered if I had forgotten it, or if I had brought it from the kitchen.

He stooped down and picked it up, and took out the contents.

As soon as he took it, he could see clearly that it was a piece of women's underwear, lace.

"Yours?" This girl's stuff must have been unspoken, for no other girl had ever entered his room, and she was the first and would be the last.

Yan Weichu was about to leave, when he suddenly heard his words and turned sideways to look.

At this glance, even the roots of my ears turned red in an instant, don't be so embarrassed.

No matter how you meet him, it's not good.

Seeing the shopping bag he was carrying in his hand and the lace underwear he was hooking in his other hand, she suddenly wanted to turn around and leave.

But someone's words came again: "And the receipt." "The implication is that you can't admit it.

She swiped her card, and the receipt had her signature on it: Yan Weichu.

So, it's hers, I have to admit it.

Gritted his teeth, resigned himself to his fate, and hooked a stiff smile: "This is, this is what Jian Xiaoluo asked me to buy, I don't wear lace." ”

"I feel it." He smirked.

Got it? What did he feel?