Chapter 222: How Does He Know Where He Went Wrong?

Wen Soft hugged his clothes, his face flushed with shame: "I'll go back and change." ”

"Don't be shy, we're both girls, what are you afraid of? Besides, I have a changing room here, you go inside, I promise not to peek. ”

"...... "She's not afraid of being peeked at, she's just embarrassed to wear such attractive clothes in front of her."

"Let's go."

Song Zhien directly pushed her in.

Gentle and soft in the changing room, rubbing for a while, still put on.

Push open the door and walk out.

Song Zhien's eyes showed a stunning glint, "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful, I can't hold it anymore as a girl, and I want to pounce on you." ”

"How can it be so exaggerated as you say?" Compared with her figure, she is less than one percent of Song Zhien.

"I'm not exaggerating, if you don't believe me, wear this to find my brother."

Gently clutching her chest, she walked towards the door.

Song Zhien took a lady's blazer, caught up with her, and draped it on her, "This kind of style can't be seen by anyone other than my brother." ”

Gently and softly gathered her clothes, making sure that she didn't show anything that shouldn't be exposed.

Only then did he return to his usual walking posture.

And when Wen Soft left the room with his front feet, Song Zhien immediately picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lu Zhanqing: "Brother, as an apology today, I gave you a big gift, wait a while, someone knocks on the door, remember to check." ”

……

After Lu Zhanqing took a shower, he picked up a towel and wiped his wet hair, and when he heard the mobile phone ringing twice, he glanced at it casually, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help but condense together.

Gift?

Zhien, this girl, what bad things do you want to do?

Just as I was guessing, there was a knock at the door.

Lu Zhanqing paced to the door, opened a gap, and saw Wen Soft standing outside, and the displeasure on his face was swept away, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Huh? I...... I ...... "I stumbled softly for a long time, and I was embarrassed to say what I meant.

"Come in and say."

Lu Zhanqing was worried that Song Zhien would come over, so he pulled her into the bedroom.

Click.

The door was locked, and Wen Soft, with his back to the landing battle, secretly exhaled.

"It's so late, don't rest, come to me for something to say?"

I heard Shen Yue's voice from behind.

Wen Softly turned around, only to see Lu Zhanqing's tall figure, less than half a step away from him, and suddenly held his breath.

Lu Zhanqing stared down at her, his deep eyes, like a black hole, almost sucking her in.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then made up their minds softly, and took off the blazer on their bodies, revealing the red dress and the concave and convex body curves.

Lu Zhanqing's nose was so hot that he almost had a nosebleed.

"Lu Zhanqing, didn't you say okay, when your injuries are healed, you will have a round house? I'm ready. ”

Is this girl here to give her a hug?

Sure enough, it is still useful to read more books.

Lu Zhanqing stepped forward and hugged his soft waist.

The distance between the two was instantly shortened.

Gently and nervously closed her eyes.

The next second-

Lu Zhanqing's thin lips pressed against her cherry lips and began to attack the city and plunder the pool.

Wen Softsoft took the initiative to respond to him based on the knowledge he had learned. Although it was very jerky, it was enough to provoke a raging fire in Lu Zhanqing's body.

The two of them stepped back step by step, and finally collapsed on the big bed.

Lu Zhanqing reached out and touched Wen Soft.

Hey?

When did the soft development become so good?

But that's a little wrong to the touch, isn't it?

Why is it a little cold?

Is it uncomfortable to be soft?