"Shen Dapeng, you, you...why do you still read this kind of thing!!"
Wang Xueying's cheeks turned red, as hot as fire, as if her heart had jumped into her throat. She was scolding Shen Dapeng, but her hot and curious eyes never moved away.
"What does it have to do with me? This is the channel you changed, okay? Change the channel quickly."
In order to pursue the effect when watching the NBA just now, the TV volume was turned up very loud. Now the life-threatening shouts coming from the TV were more intense than at the NBA game. It not only resounded in the ears of the two of them, but also probably followed the surrounding walls.
And the door can penetrate upstairs and downstairs, and the neighbors can hear clearly.
Shen Dapeng grabbed the remote control and quickly changed the channel. The screen went black during the channel change, and the room suddenly became quiet. The only sound coming from the TV was the sound of squeezing a popsicle.
"call!!"
Shen Dapeng and Wang Xueying both breathed a long sigh of relief, but just as they were relaxing, the TV screen suddenly lit up, and they saw a blond girl inside, squatting at the height of a black man's waist, holding something in both hands.
Slurping non-stop.
Before Wang Xueying could see clearly, Shen Dapeng hurriedly pressed the remote control again. This time, he did not change the channel, but turned off the TV directly. He threw the remote control to the corner of the wall and out of reach, muttering, "What?"
Why are these bullshit satellite channels full of stuff that is not suitable for children..."
"This, what's all the fuss about, who hasn't seen it yet?"
Wang Xueying was obviously nervous and stuttered, but she still pretended to be indifferent and bold, and actually turned around and taunted Shen Dapeng, "Tell me, you are a big man, why are you still nervous? Shy? How embarrassing!!"
"Am I embarrassed?"
Shen Dapeng was completely speechless and didn't want to continue talking about this embarrassing topic, so he got up and went to the window sill, opened some curtains and watched the snowflakes falling under the street lights outside.
"You got angry after just saying a few words to me? You're a stingy brat."
Seeing that Shen Dapeng didn't speak, Wang Xueying came over and tugged Shen Dapeng's arm, "Don't be angry, I'm joking with you. You are a man, you are a man. Don't care about this with me. Come on, let's study it.
Let’s see what the chairs in the partition are used for.”
"Who cares what it's used for... eh..."
Shen Dapeng wanted to refuse, but was directly dragged away by Wang Xueying.
But as soon as the two of them arrived at the partition door, Wang Xueying suddenly pushed Shen Dapeng out and rushed in alone. When Shen Dapeng walked in out of curiosity, he happened to see Wang Xueying hiding something in her nightgown, which was already bulging.
Her breasts are now more prominent.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Dapeng raised his eyebrows curiously!
"No, it's okay."
Wang Xueying tugged on her nightgown, and a pink ribbon accidentally leaked out.
Shen Dapeng had experienced sex between men and women in his previous life, so he could naturally see that this was a "bad omen" for girls, but he didn't expect that Wang Xueying would be so generous and still in the partitioned room. If he had just come in out of boredom after taking a shower,
Can't you see it clearly?
Noticing Shen Dapeng's strange gaze, Wang Xueying lowered her head and found that the ominous lace was leaking out. Her face turned red, and she immediately returned to normal. She walked out with her chest raised generously, and spent a while in the bathroom, pretending that nothing was wrong.
When I came back, the vacuum in my nightgown was completely covered by underwear.
"Dapeng, what is the chair for? It has eight legs, one high and one low seat, and two armrests. It looks like fitness equipment, but I can't find a comfortable position."
Wang Xueying repeated the various positions she had tried as soon as she entered the door, and finally found the most comfortable position of lying on a chair, with her legs spread apart and resting on the armrests. Although her private parts were blocked by her nightgown, the whole lazy posture still made her feel comfortable.
Accept the thought.
"Gululu!!"
Shen Dapeng swallowed, and his heart was racing, "What kind of posture is this? Isn't this a sex posture? Flat shot!!"
Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered that I had seen several island countries in my previous life. There seemed to be such chairs in them. The heroine was lying in the same posture as Wang Xueying, and the hero in the action movie was like
Half-kneeling on a shorter chair, he kept making piston movements.
"Beauty, your clothes have been washed. I asked the dry cleaners to rush it. It's only been more than half an hour... uh... ah!!"
The waiter Wang Xueying asked to deliver the dry cleaning clothes hurried in for some unknown reason, with a smile on her face. However, when she saw Shen Dapeng, her smile froze. She blinked innocently and accidentally glanced at the partitioned room opposite Shen Dapeng.
, and saw Wang Xueying lying flat on a special chair in an ambiguous and seductive posture.
"ah!!!"
Wang Xueying screamed, quickly retracted her legs on the armrest, tightened her nightgown and sat down again, glaring coldly at the waiter, "Who let you in? Did you knock on the door?"
"I didn't knock on the door, but I rang the doorbell. Really, I swear, I really rang the doorbell, and it was only when I saw the door open that I dared to come in. Didn't you say you were in a hurry to get some clothes? I'll do the dry cleaning.
The store paid extra, and after they washed, ironed and dried it, I thought about sending it to you right away..."
Seeing the cold light shining in the big eyes on Wang Xueying's beautiful face, the waiter was so frightened that he stopped talking. Finally, he found that Shen Dapeng was also frowning, and hurriedly explained, "Brother, eldest sister, I swear, I swear to the lamp,
I really rang the doorbell, if you don’t believe it you listened..."
"I guess you happened to be talking when I rang the doorbell and didn't hear you. I'll ring it again for you and you can listen..."
The waiter strode to the door of the room and rang the doorbell vigorously seven or eight times. Unfortunately, the room was still as quiet as late at night. Not to mention the ringing of the doorbell, even the breathing of Wang Xueying and Shen Dapeng could hardly be heard.
"Bad, bad, bad!!"
The waiter suddenly panicked. He just thought about delivering a few clothes and made sixty yuan. He really didn't pay attention to whether the doorbell rang. He just saw that the door was open a crack and rushed in without thinking.
When I walked in, I never imagined that I would encounter the embarrassing scene of a customer who was in a flirting mood.
"Is the doorbell broken, or is it broken by you? If nothing happens, hurry up and leave."
Wang Xueying scolded her rudely and coldly. It was okay for her ambiguous and provocative posture to be seen by Shen Dapeng, but if she was seen by an unknown outsider, she now even has the intention to kill people. From now on, can she still be considered pure and pure in front of Shen Dapeng?
Wang Xueying is usually fiery and informal, but when it comes to emotional issues, she is still an inexperienced little girl. Even if she takes the initiative to pursue Shen Dapeng, it is only because of the impulse in her heart that she now encounters such an embarrassing situation.
Problem, she had almost lost her rational judgment.