Chapter 277, wearing the clothes of poetry and whispering
What is the old man going to do?
The old man wants to watch him live!
Live broadcast!!!
Jiang Cheng only then knew that the old man usually watched his live broadcast.
Unexpectedly, he was asked to have a live broadcast.
He told the fans that he would rest for a few days.
But the old man wanted to watch it, so he could only turn on the live broadcast again.
In a large open space, fluorescent lamps illuminated a corner of Jiangcheng.
I have to mention that the poetry whisper was also driven over.
The old man is also famous-couples can only be seen when they go into battle.
The helpless poem whispered, so he had to sit obediently beside Jiang Cheng.
For the old man's arrangement, Jiang Cheng was satisfied in every way.
Holding a sister in your arms doubles the damage.
This is no joke.
Others sat opposite and watched Jiangcheng's live broadcast.
Everyone has a mobile phone, a tablet, or a computer in their hand.
They don't have to turn on the sound, they just want to watch the barrage.
Half of the fun in the live broadcast room is on the barrage.
"Thank God, Brother Cheng is finally willing to let his sister-in-law come out!"
"Don't send a barrage, you're blocking me from licking the screen."
"Brother Cheng still doesn't understand, why don't you let your sister-in-law wear black silk?"
"Brother Cheng, why don't you also change into women's clothes? It's even more exciting!"
"Brother Cheng changed into women's clothes, two big beauties? That's a lot of fun, isn't it? I'm a pervert and I like it!"
"Ten thousand blood books, kneel and beg Brother Cheng to change into women's clothes for live broadcast!"
「......」
Ladies?
I saw so many netizens brushing women's clothes.
Only then did the old man react.
His good grandson had worn women's clothes before, but he was so surprised that his reading glasses had fallen off.
I don't know what to think.
A handsome and masculine grandson will be so charming in women's clothes.
Take advantage of the good mood today.
The old man was unceremonious, and said directly.
"Chengzi, you can change into women's clothes and broadcast live."
What can Jiang Cheng do?
I can only do it!
"Wait, brothers, the old man has spoken, I'll go change into women's clothes."
After speaking, Jiang Cheng pulled the poem and whispered back to the villa.
Overjoyed netizens began to shoot rainbow farts.
"Old man, please accept the boy's worship, and the boy will thank the old man!"
"Love, love, the old man is our great hero."
"The old man is mighty!!
"Have you learned, brothers? If you want to see any benefits, hurry up and ask the old man for help!"
"Your old man, still your old man!"
「......」
In just a few minutes, countless rainbow farts were eaten.
It can make the old man laugh heartily.
I almost didn't laugh out of my mouth full of gold teeth.
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The old man said it lightly.
It's really embarrassing for Jiang Cheng.
And he did not bring women's clothes.
Therefore, you can only wear the clothes of poetry and whispering.
Fortunately, the poem whispers and is tall enough.
Her clothes can be worn by Jiang Cheng when she is squeezed.
In front of the large closet, the poem softly pulled her clothes.
"I have a skirt here, do you want it?"
"No, it's awkward to wear a skirt."
"But if you wear pants, there's nothing feminine."
"I can wear shorts."
Jiang Cheng took out the shorts that Shi Qingyu usually wears when he sleeps.
It feels soft and smooth to the touch, and there seems to be no friction.
The curious Jiang Cheng sent it to the front and sniffed it.
Well!
It's quite fragrant
!
It has the flavor of poetry whispering.
The pants were lowered and met the woman's teasing gaze.
"Hey~~~ Isn't it dirty?"
"You're not dirty."
I can't answer this poem in a whisper.
It's so perverted.
As a yellow flower girl, how can she say that kind of thing?
I even chose to wear shorts, and the legs were a problem.
Jiang Cheng frowned.
"It's a pity I didn't bring the bare-legged artifact."
"It's okay, *** can do it."
"*** is too thin to cover it."
"You can change it to a black one."
Two white and tender fingers picked up a black thing.
With a flick of the flick, the woman said with a grin.
"Isn't that perfect?"
「...... It's okay!" Jiang Cheng accepted his fate.
Those old critics have been clamoring for the poems to whisper through black silk.
In the end, it was he who wore black silk to distribute benefits.
Alas~~~
Life is like a play, elusive.
The clothes below are chosen, and the clothes above.
Jiang Cheng thought of the most crucial thing.
He stretched out his hand and compared it to his chest.
"What if I don't have that mat?"
"Isn't that easy? Just hold it up with your clothes."
"Why are you so good?"
Hearing this, the woman came over with a long white eye.
"I'm a girl, can I still do it?"
Jiang Cheng's eyes inevitably fell on the woman's cuteness.
"You're not going to do the same, are you?"
"Just kidding!"
The confident poem whispers and holds his head up.
"Do I need pads?"
Grunt grunt ~~~
"No, you don't!"
He had experienced it himself, and it was terrifying!
Only one last question remains.
"And what about my hair?"
Thinking about the poem whispers, likes to touch the chin and shake the little head.
"Do you want panty pullovers?"
"While playing." Jiang Cheng was stunned.
It's a shame that she can say that.
Panty pullovers?
Don't wait for tomorrow.
Tonight, he is the number one pervert on the whole network.
There is no wig here, so I have to find another way.
"Or you'll have to wear a hat."
"That'll do too."
Before I came, I thought that the sun would be relatively big here.
Jiang Cheng also asked Shi Qingyu to bring two hats.
Everything is ready, just need to clean up.
A certain woman with a lustful heart sat cross-legged on the bed with her eyelids unblinking.
"Can you stop laughing so badly?"
"No, you can't!"
She refused!
It's weird to see your boyfriend getting dressed!
The poems are not embarrassed, and Jiang Cheng is even less likely to be shy.
Simply stripped himself of himself.
Put on the shorts and put on the black silk with difficulty.
Not to mention that the effect of black silk is better.
Since the calf is a Scud.
As a result, the overall color of the black silk has changed.
The calves are a little darker, and the thighs are really black and white.
The monochrome black silk actually made Jiang Cheng wear a gradient color.
The woman who looked at the bed drooled.
Slippery!
Handsome!
Carrying a small black object, Jiang Cheng felt particularly awkward.
Let him wear this kind of thing as a big boy.
Isn't it too perverted
?
Now, I can't care so much.
With the help of poetry whispers, simply put it on.
Then hold it up with small clothes.
Get!
The poem's whispering pajamas have become Jiang Cheng's shirts.
Put on another hat and get dressed!
But that's not enough.
Jiang Cheng's face was too manly.
So Shi Qingyu has to put on another makeup for him.
Let him be a little more feminine.
The long legs were wrapped around Jiang Cheng's waist, and the little PP pressed the thighs wrapped in black silk.
Shi whispered while putting on makeup for Jiang Cheng and smiling from ear to ear.
"Can you stop laughing?" Jiang Cheng was helpless.
"No, you can't!"
Jiang Cheng wearing her clothes will make her feel a sense of sweetness.
Not sure why.
But she knew that she loved it.
The dog food class has started: two people always need a little fun when they are together, in order to better enhance the relationship!