Su Mo smiled and said: "Well, if you weren't so sneaky and elusive, we wouldn't test you."
Yin Shaotang looked up to the sky and sighed, "Girl, I'm just a libertine. I'm the real deal. If you don't believe me, please take a look."
As he said that, he tore his clothes. He thought she would shyly call him a gangster, but she opened her eyes wide and stared at him curiously, "Ah, Mr. Yin, you don't wear any clothes underneath."
ah."
Yin Shaotang really lost to her. He hurriedly covered his shirt and cleared his throat, "No, I was wearing a very thin singlet. You didn't see that it was flesh-colored."
It's just a bare chest. It's raining. He doesn't care how much he wears. At least he's wearing pants.
Originally he just wanted to scare her, but who knew she would really see it?
After that, Huangfujin went in again and glared at him coldly, almost knocking the hole out of him.
His heart was still beating wildly, and he needed to calm down. He picked up a cute and white gardenia snack and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Wow!" He praised vaguely. It melted in your mouth. It felt like noodles? Not noodles, but jelly? It didn't look like... but more like... some kind of cream cake that he had eaten in the capital?
Not like cheese? It tastes better!
He murmured incomprehensibly, his eyes were shining as he ate, and he was not polite at all. There was a little white cream stuck to the corner of his mouth, which looked very charming when paired with his stunning face.
Liuhuo coughed and said, "Hey, just eat what I tell you to eat. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Is it easy for Lan Ru to make this? But the cooling ice cream specially prepared for the young ladies is great, both of them can enjoy it.
I originally thought that they would be able to eat, but I'm afraid I can't hope for that now.
Seeing Yin Shaotang's expression of shamelessness, he became very angry.
Yin Shaotang glanced at him sideways, covered his mouth, mumbled, swallowed it all at once, and said to Su Mo, "He is your servant? Why is he so arrogant? He is more arrogant than his master."
Liu Huo snorted: "That's because our young lady and young master didn't expect someone to be so thick-skinned."
Yin Shaotang smiled playfully and turned to look at Lan Ru, "Sister, is there any more?"
As he spoke, he raised the white porcelain plate.
Wei Anliang couldn't help but take a sip, and suddenly felt that the tip of his tongue had tasted the most wonderful feeling in his life. A refreshing smoothness flowed from the tip of his tongue to the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but praise: "It's really good. I don't know how many people can taste it."
