"Besides, I want a tongue kiss." The curvature 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 look at Ahri’s twitching pictures, and then think about how she looks completely white. Anyway, her face is almost in this shape]
"You can choose to continue like this." Nangong Mingye returned to his cold demeanor, but Lan Huanmeng didn't know that he was recording on his phone at this moment.
"No!" Lan Huanmeng vetoed it. She didn't want to go out like this. If the blanket was crossed out accidentally, where would her innocence be? Lan Huanmeng imagined Mi Lanlan and some nymphomaniacs mocking and mocking her.
Just angry.
"Okay, I promise you." OK, a devilish smile appeared on Nangong Mingye's lips. After the recording was completed, Nangong Mingye took out his mobile phone and turned on the player again.
[Unless you kiss me in public." "And, I want a tongue kiss." After a long pause, "You can choose to continue like this." "No!" After a few seconds of pause, "Okay, I promise you."] The recording is over, Lan Huan
Only then did Meng realize that she had been plotted.
"You can't regret it now." Nangong Mingye said with a smile.
"Then you can return my pants now." A cross appeared on Lan Huanmeng's forehead again.
"Okay..." Nangong Minye was walking out of the tent, but he stopped again, and then turned back and said, "Actually, I don't mind if I take off my underwear for you to wear."
"I don't mind if you go take a bath now..." Lan Huanmeng's face became hot with anger, and there was another gorgeous cross on her forehead.