"Hey, you, carry it over here, how can you watch a girl take a shower?"
Leng Meiying blushed with embarrassment, pointed at Feng Tianche and said with some embarrassment.
Leng Meiying smiled stupidly and said innocently: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, you will show it to me sooner or later. Come on, take off your clothes and let me check your body structure..."
"Go to hell!"
Leng Meiying was so ashamed and angry that she grabbed a stone as big as a basketball and threw it at the lewd wolf.
"boom!"
The stone flew as fast as lightning and hit the target.
Although the stone was big, Feng Tianche's body-protecting barrier was not a simple one. It was broken into pieces on the spot, but Feng Tianche's left eye was also beaten black and blue, and he grimaced in pain.
Leng Meiying smiled proudly and raised another stone in her hand: "You know how powerful you are, brat. Turn your back and guard the surroundings. If you dare to peek at me again, I will definitely beat you into a panda!"
"
Feng Tianche let out a long sigh, covered his eyes and turned away. At the same time, he whispered: "This girl really dares to do something, huh, wait until the day we have a wedding and see if I don't swell your little butt... Eh,
But this girl’s butt is quite big, Gaga.”
Although Leng Meiying asked Feng Tianche to turn her back, she seemed to have forgotten that she was still wearing a concentric mirror.
Concentric mirrors, concentric mirrors, could allow Feng Tianche to 'see' everything Leng Meiying saw and heard.
Of course, Feng Tianche is not connected to the concentric mirror all the time to peek into Leng Meiying's privacy. Just using the concentric mirror also requires a loss of strength. Generally, Feng Tianche can only feel the changes in Leng Meiying's mood, or when he
Only when there is a crisis will we proactively investigate.
This was the first time that Feng Tianche took the initiative to use the concentric mirror unless Leng Meiying was excited.
Spying on a beautiful young girl who he had long admired and was his future wife taking a shower was such an exciting thing that even Feng Tianche couldn't calm down, and his face turned red with excitement.
In the "vision" of the concentric mirror, Leng Meiying was taking off her clothes and humming a tune.
But what made Feng Tianche feel extremely depressed was that when Leng Meiying was taking off her clothes, her eyes did not look at key parts such as her chest, waist, buttocks, etc. Instead, she sometimes looked at her hands, sometimes her hands, etc.
Slender fingers and jade feet.
Feng Tianche's heart felt as if there were seventeen or eighteen small insects crawling around.
In the field of vision, Leng Meiying's eyes slowly moved up from the slender jade fingers, the soft and boneless jade, slowly moved up, slowly moved up, elbows, shoulders, chest...
"Come on, come on, come on, this girl looks so thin, but her breasts are quite big, tsk tsk, I really want to touch them, they must be smoother than the finest human silk, eh, why did you move them away...
…”
She was about to take off her bra, but before she could take off the pink bra, Leng Meiying's gaze shifted, and then Feng Tianche saw a pair of clean, snow-white, well-behaved little feet.
"How beautiful!"
Although she didn't see her breasts, Feng Tianche still admired her sincerely when she saw these little feet.
When he thought again, when he thought that these beautiful little feet would also be his exclusive and private playthings in the future, Feng Tianche's heart became uneasy again, and his nose felt spicy.
Leng Meiying's gaze slowly moved up from her little feet, her slender, jade-like legs were imprinted on her eyelids, her smooth and thin knees, and her delicate jade-like thighs, slender and well-proportioned.
