The rain hit the plantains and wet the chrysanthemums...
Lin Hai happily sang impromptu in the bathroom, and then directed the shower head to his little eyes, which felt soft and hot, making him sing repeatedly.
This led Zhang Wanting to come and knock on the glass door twice: "Hey! Bastard, can you stop singing? What kind of songs are these! Vulgar!"
Lin Hai poured the foam on his head into the shower gel and said angrily: "Is this vulgar? I haven't sung anything more vulgar yet!"
"Go to hell!" Zhang Wanting had nothing to do with Lin Hai, so she had to walk away with the spatula: "I'll deal with you later!"
Lin Hai washed his hair comfortably and felt refreshed immediately.
Just when he raised his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something that made his blood boil.
In the corner of the bathroom, there is a small basin. Inside the small basin is a pair of light green lace panties, lying there quietly like a cute banana leaf.
Lin Hai's eyes suddenly widened, his gaze fixed on the pair of pants, and his heart jumped.
There is a voice in my heart shouting: "Pick it up! Pick it up!"
Lin Hai blushed and struggled with the evil voice in his heart: "No! No! I can't do this!"
Lin Hai closed his eyes, intending not to look at the lace panties again.
But when he closed his eyes, Zhang Wanting's snow-white jade body appeared in front of him.
There seemed to be a ball of fire burning under his lower abdomen, and the little ancestor raised his head high.
"Hey!" Lin Hai sighed heavily, reason finally lost to desire.
Like a thief, he tiptoed to the corner, squatted down, looked around, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly picked up the pair of lace panties.
When he thought that the lace panties in his hand had come off Zhang Wanting's snow-white thighs, and that they had tightly wrapped Zhang Wanting's smooth and tender buttocks, Lin Hai was immediately so excited that his breathing became rapid.
He gently spread the panties on his hands and found that there were some faint yellow spots in the middle of the panties.
Lin Hai knew that women's underwear had more or less such marks, which were women's leucorrhea secretions.
At this moment, Lin Hai didn't feel that the underwear was dirty. Instead, he felt that the underwear was full of alluring and wonderful fragrance. Especially when it was pressed tightly against the underwear, he could smell a faint odor, which stimulated him.
His nerve center made his scalp numb with excitement.
Lin Hai looked at his upright and unyielding little ancestor, gritted his teeth, put Zhang Wanting's lace panties on the little ancestor's head, and then started stroking him happily: "Hey! Hey!"
Lin Hai closed his eyes slightly, and the wonderful pleasure made him feel like he was flying in the clouds.
The emotions inside are inexplicably complicated, including obscene, nervous, obscene, exciting, surging, and extremely exciting...
Under various complicated circumstances, Lin Hai got out of control, and with bursts of low roars, he fired violently at Zhang Wanting's lace panties...
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Lin Hai roared repeatedly. When he saw himself in the mirror, he was so happy that his face changed shape.
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Zhang Wanting shouted outside the door: "Hey! The instant noodles are cooked. You are a good man, how long do you want to wash? You won't end up in the latrine, right?"
"Oh! Oh! Come here! Come here!" Lin Hai responded while putting the pair of lace panties back into the basin.
However, he soon realized a serious problem. His panties were stained with his pure white semen. God, how should he deal with this?
