After Wang Mengmeng finished speaking, she unbuttoned her white shirt and turned her back to Chen Yuan, looking innocent.

Chen Yuan was confused.

Wang Mengmeng's back is very slender and soft.

As a person with a appearance of up to 9.5 points, her skin, appearance and figure are almost impeccable.

Moreover, she is not like other rural girls, with her skin slightly rough, but rather delicate and smooth, with her skin like cream, no less than that of urban girls.

Sure enough, some girls are naturally beautiful.

It has no necessary connection with the background and family.

Chen Yuan felt his nose was a little congested.

Several adjectives quickly emerged in my mind.

Long hair is like a waterfall, graceful figure, ice-skinned and jade-like bones, weak willows support the wind, tall and graceful, lotus coming out of the water, charming, national beauty and fragrance...

"Mengmeng, how can you take off your clothes randomly? Girls can't do this. Just put on your clothes!"

Chen Yuan said with a serious face.

"Brother, there is no one here, it's okay, and I haven't taken it off, I just exposed my shoulders. Brother, please apply medicine to me quickly, don't be too harsh, there are still girls wearing them on TV.

I’m not shy when I’m walking in a bikini show, why are you shy?”

"You damn girl, what are you saying? Even my brother dares to tease you. You are not big or small. You are not allowed to take off your clothes in front of a boy in the future. Even if you wear a small vest, do you know?"

"I understand, brother, I will only treat you like this in the future!"

Wang Mengmeng said with an obedient look on her face.

Chen Yuan's head tilted.

No matter how he heard it, he felt it was like some hint.

"Uh, I'm actually not that. You will still talk to friends in the future and get married. My brother just wants to say that you must be cautious when choosing a boyfriend. Only when girls respect themselves, boys will respect you.

, If you don’t respect yourself, how can others respect you?”

"Then, can I find a boyfriend like my brother in the future, right?"

Wang Mengmeng's eyes rolled.

He has big eyes that are dark and don’t know what the hell is going on.

"Are you a boy of mine? Don't look for him. My brother is very fickle!" Chen Yuan warned immediately.

He is not a fool.

How could you not hear Wang Mengmeng’s implicit sound?

She must be cut off her idea in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Tsk! Brother, don't lie to me. You are not fickle at all. OK. I heard Brother Liu Zhe say before that you chased a girl in college and didn't give up after three years. It shows how infatuated you are.

1. And you are so rich, but you are still clean and don’t even have a girlfriend. If others are as rich as you, I’m afraid you’ll have started changing your girlfriend every few days, but you have never been there before, brother.

You do have some confidantes around you, but it only means that they like you, brother, but it doesn't mean that you like them. Brother has so many choices, but he is still so cautious about his feelings. Doesn't it mean that you are dedicated to your feelings?

Is it?"

"Can you explain this?"

Chen Yuan looked confused.

For a long time, no one has ever said he is dedicated.

Most people say he is a scumbag!

But Wang Mengmeng's analysis made it really reasonable.

Compared with some rich second-generations, Chen Yuan can indeed be considered a cleansing person.

Different people have different natural audit standards.

Rich second generation has many choices.

And there is no choice for pendant.

A man with a choice does not talk about his girlfriend casually, just shows his caution in his relationship.

Yan is such a person.

Isn't it?

Chen Yuan almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

Are girls nowadays so smart?

Which eye did you see that I was dedicated?

I flirt with girls every day, have you seen it with your own eyes?

Can this also be called concentrating?

"Brother, I understand you, others don't know how good you are!"

"I thank you!"

Chen Yuan rolled his eyes and was unable to explain.

He does not comment.

Pick up the ointment and start applying it on Wang Mengmeng's back.

The scar behind her is actually not big, only a small piece.

It should be enough to look in front of the mirror.

Chen Yuan held a cotton swab and applied it behind her back.

The little girl actually let out a few low moans.

Then he bit his lower lip with a very nervous and a little blushing expression.

Did you do it on purpose?

Or intentional?

Or intentional?

"Okay, apply it. After ten minutes, the ointment will solidify. It will not have any effect on wearing clothes at that time. You can play first. I will go back to the room to play chess. Today I must fight for the amateur nine-dan!"

Chen Yuan left this sentence behind.

He decisively left Wang Mengmeng's room.

"Okay, brother!"

Wang Mengmeng responded softly.

Chen Yuan rushed to the living room and turned on the refrigerator.

"Gurl!"

"Gurl!"

He took two big sips of ice water and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Mengmeng is playing with fire!

She had no idea how tempting an adult man was to an adult man when a young girl was so beautiful and her appearance was so good.

"It would be great if this wasn't for the real sister. I don't know which bastard boy would be cheaper in the future!"

Chen Yuan suddenly sighed.

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Back to the room.

Chen Yuan began to continue playing chess.

In the past two days, the title of Desperate Ri Qi Zun has unknowingly made a great reputation.

Because his winning rate is so high.

In one hundred games, only one lost.

It is the top ten in the winning rate rankings.

At the same time, on the Huaqi World, a guy named "The Devil's Hand" also had a very high winning rate.

He has now ranked first on the chess power list.

Chen Yuan's chess power ranking is still in the fifteenth place.

Both of these guys have very terrifying chess skills.

It is a sudden emergence.

I heard that some hidden professional players lost to them.
To be continued...