"......" Ji Anchen's face was so red that he began to get hot.

When he appeared downstairs in her bedroom yesterday, she thought he looked like a little angel......

Even if it's really a little angel, it must be a convulsion with his head on the ground...... Ji Anchen scratched the chuang list tangledly.

…… Wait, chuang?!

Suddenly bowing her head, she just realized that she was actually sitting on the chuang and talking to this man she didn't know well for a long time.

…… And the man is still on top of her!

Ji Anchen came out of the quilt and hurriedly climbed down the ladder on the other side.

She forgot that she was wearing a washed short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, and she could indeed see people, but the lower half of her body was ...... The pajama pants she was wearing accidentally got wet in the morning, and she was so sleepy that she yawned so much that she didn't bother to find a clean one, so she didn't wear it......

Now she only has a pair of small white panties on the lower half of her body, which is still cartoon...... Behind the fart_ strands, there is a little pink pig printed, and the little pink pig also has a QQ, three-dimensional, and really small pink tail that can be pinched......

Chu Mufeng stared at this scene closely, and unceremoniously saw two slender and slender legs from her round and seductive buttocks, and finally fell back to the short pink tail.

Thinking back to yesterday when he pulled her little rabbit tail, pinched it in his hand and played with it slowly, Chu Mufeng felt that his body was a little hot, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes became darker and darker.

Even if a new woman was brought to his room every week, he never touched it, and it sounded like an innocent virgin or something......

I'm sorry, he's a hooligan.

Innocence and discipline are two things, he has never seen since he was a child.

But he just wants to play hooligan on his wife.

Of course, there is also a very important point: it is not accurate to say that he is a rogue, he is actually a - American hooligan. ←_←

At the moment when Ji Anchen stood firm on the ground and was about to turn back, Chu Mufeng reluctantly withdrew his gaze and quickly turned his head to the side of the wall.

Standing under his chuang, Ji Anchen was just about to open his mouth to call the man above to come down, when he was petrified.

The voice was all choked in her throat, and Ji Anchen looked at her pajama pants waiting to dry on the back of the chair in shock.

Her pants are here, so she, she'...... Help me!

Ji Anchen quickly opened the cabinet, pulled out a large ball of clothes from it, and rushed into the bathroom of the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, the bathroom door was suddenly quietly opened by a small crack.

Ji Anchen shrank behind the door, looked out cautiously, and found that the man on the chuang had been lying on the ground against the wall without moving, as if he was still "melancholy".

Looks like...... He probably didn't see anything just now, right?

Ji Anchen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

How can you be so careless!

The bathroom door was closed again, and the lock was carefully dropped.

Almost at the same moment that the sound of the lock cylinder turning completely disappeared, the man on the chuang moved.

Chu Mufeng propped himself up slightly and glanced at his dishonest little brother.

"Settle down, scare people, you'll have to go hungry for the rest of your life." Patting the discordant bulge, he taught his little brother a serious lesson.

It is estimated that the little girl in the bathroom will not come out for a while, Chu Mufeng turned over and lay on his back, waiting for him to calm down.