"If you want to get dressed, take it yourself." Nangong Mingye sat opposite Lan Huanmeng.
"You..." Lan Huanmeng puffed up her cheeks and did not spare Nangong Mingye a glance.
The state lasted for a long time, and Lan Huanmeng was finally defeated. She grimaced pitifully, and then slowly pulled the quilt and moved to Nangong Mingye.
"If you don't take those clothes with me, how can I go out?" Lan Huanmeng pouted and acted coquettishly in front of Nangong Mingye.
"Anyway, you don't have any underwear, so just cover it with a blanket." Nangong Minye still had a cold face, but his eyes were staring at Lan Huanmeng's lower body.
Lan Huanmeng is a forbearer, and a cross flashes out of the corners.
"Unless..." Nangong Mingye deliberately lengthened the last word to whet Lan Huanmeng's appetite.
Lan Huanmeng flashed her watery eyes with expectant eyes, and pouted in a cute and cute way, which made Nangong Mingye even more playful.
"Unless you kiss me in public later." Nangong Minye watched Lan Huanmeng petrify, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"And, I want a tongue kiss." The curve of the corners of Nangong Mingye's mouth deepened, and at this moment Lan Huanmeng was in the messy wind, with her long hair flying in the wind, a black line on her forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitching fiercely. She looked like a white body.
[You can take a look at Ahri’s twitching pictures, and then think about how she looks completely white. Anyway, her face is almost in this shape]