Damn it, he was the one who kissed me first, okay! Now her skirt caught the zipper of his trousers and it was all his own fault, okay! Why is it her fault now, yelling at her for having a problem?
Use it!
"Get out of the way!" Mu Chenfeng uncomfortably pushed away her "rebellious" hands, with an unnatural look on both sides of his handsome face.
If you look closely, you will see a hint of red hidden under the healthy complexion.
After untying it for a long time, although she didn't make the buttons get bigger and bigger like her, she still didn't untie them at all. Mu Chenfeng was already irritable enough, and now he really wanted to tear her skirt off. "Shit,
Which damn dress shop do you own?"
It was originally a statement to vent, but Li Xiaoyou unexpectedly answered him with a short-circuit. "This is a dress I bought at your Fengyun International mall before 'no-men' opened."
Mu Chenfeng felt n black lines suddenly appear on his forehead.
As expected, it was his own thing, and it was very powerful at the critical moment. Was this telling him that it was time to tear off her skirt? Thinking of this, he surprisingly smiled.
Li Xiaoyou's whole body felt hairy when she saw that smile. She subconsciously protected her skirt and asked warily, "What do you want to do?"
"As you can see, I'm going to tear it up!" Mu Chenfeng said as if he had no other choice, and he had the air of a scoundrel.
Li Xiaoyou didn't have time to observe this, so he just said in a high-pitched voice in disbelief, "How dare you?!"
"Oh? In your eyes, is there anything I dare not do?" Mu Chenfeng suddenly approached her, his lips even lingering ambiguously at the shell of her ear.
The warm gas forced her to submit. Li Xiaoyou held one hand against the wall and the other against his body, which was so close that it couldn't be any closer.
She reluctantly tried her best to stay calm, but she still felt a little overwhelmed and said, "This dress is very expensive!"
"I can compensate you!" Mu Chenfeng nodded and seemed to follow her in estimating the price of the skirt.
"There's nothing left to sell!" Li Xiaoyou gritted his teeth.
"I'll find its designer!"
"The designer is dead!" Li Xiaoyou gritted his teeth.
"Then find the best repairman!"
Li Xiaoyou almost broke his teeth and looked at him with hatred and helplessness. "President Mu, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Mu Chenfeng asked knowingly.
"You have to take it off!" Li Xiaoyou replied reluctantly, her cheeks turning red again. It seemed that the blood redness had never gone back in vain.
"You want to take off your skirt?" Mu Chenfeng said as if he suddenly understood, and his eyes even looked at her with a hint of amusement.
ooyou xx!
Li Xiaoyou looked at him angrily, vomiting blood in his heart. He gritted his silver teeth and said word by word, "Why didn't you take off your pants?"
Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why am I the only one taking off my clothes?"
Is it possible that they both need to take off their clothes together? Damn, it’s obviously something that one person can handle!@#￥%&……
Li Xiaoyou was really about to vomit blood. She looked at this man hatefully. When she was at the peak of her anger, she suddenly calmed down. "Are you going to take it off or not?!"
There was an air of determination in that expression, and there was a strong aura of "If you don't take off your clothes today, you won't even think about taking them off again in the future."
"Why did I take it off?!" Mu Chenfeng tried his best not to laugh out loud. But at this moment of ice and fire, his younger brother also suppressed his words and said bitterly!