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♂』 Chapter 0300
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Ye Fan stood up, walked slowly to the woman, and looked at the perfect curve of the woman's body closely, and the white tenderness faintly revealed in the black.
"I don't think words can describe how I feel right now," Ye Fan said coarsely, "Baby, where did you get this dress?"
Ning Zimo whispered: "Didn't I say that, last time on Double Eleven, I bought a lot of them, and then I looked at this cute set and bought it..."
"It's almost double twelve, why did you wear this dress until now?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand and gently touched the woman's pair of lotus arms, feeling the elasticity in the lace.
Then, as soon as he bowed his head, he kissed the woman passionately.
After kissing for a few minutes, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch the woman's back, and touched a small fluffy tail.
"Ning'er... How did you put your tail on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ning Zimo scream, his entire face blushing to drip juice!
Ye Fan looked at the woman's moist eyes with infinite amorous feelings, and his heart was full of joy!
"You...you don't know... yes... did you pretend to be there?!"
Ning Zimo was so shy that he leaned his head on the man's chest, "I don't know, this tail is pretended like this... If you don't pretend it, it won't look good..."
Ye Fan wanted to jump up. Who designed this dress? Is it really him
No wonder, the way Ning Zimo walks is particularly unnatural, as if he can't take a step. It turns out that he was stimulated by that little thing!
"Hey... Does it hurt?" Ye Fan asked. 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】
"One... a little bit," Ning Zimo said happily.
Ye Fan grinned and said with a smile: "It's not easy to put it in, so don't take it out. You will wear it tonight."
"You still laugh at me!? Isn't it to make you happy!?" Ning Zimo almost cried in a hurry, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Well, I think you are the most intimate and beautiful woman in the world!"
"You lied to me again..."
"To lie to you is to lie to you for a lifetime!"
Ye Fan picked up Ning Zimo and went straight to the big bed.
"Aren't you taking a shower?" Although Ning Zimo had been prepared long ago, he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so impatient.
"Which wash? You smell fragrance everywhere!"
"Um... don't move my tail..."
In the dark night, this fragrant boudoir in the purple leaf tea house seems to have no sense of the cold of winter, and it is filled with the warm spring...
This night was too short for Ye Fan, but for Ning Zimo, it was extremely fulfilling. By midnight, the woman was already anxious for dawn. 【Love ↑Go to △Small ↓Speak △Net w qu】
At around eight o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan, who had slept for less than four hours, found that his phone was shaking.
He got up and carefully moved Ning Zimo who was lying on him aside.
Ning Zimo let out a soft groan, opened his sleepy eyes, and said dissatisfied: "Who, isn't it Saturday today... Excuse me..."
Ye Fan was also puzzled, and when he picked it up, he was shocked, because it was Su Qingxue who came!
"Ahem..." Ye Fan made a silent gesture and said, "Ning'er, my wife's phone, don't talk."
Ning Zimo snorted softly, hugged Ye Fan's waist, pressed his head against the man's abdomen, and continued to sleep.
Ye Fan answered the phone and asked with a smile, "My wife, what happened early in the morning?"
"Have you gotten up?" Su Qingxue asked.
Ye Fan knew that the woman was still on a business trip, and he was relieved, "Still in bed, why, miss me?"
"Um... Kind of" Su Qingxue asked: "Did you go to work well yesterday?"
"It's on!" Ye Fan thought to himself, and said another time when it got up.
Su Qingxue seemed to be drinking something. After taking a sip, she said, "Are you at home?"
Ye Fan looked at Ning Zimo next to him, and said without blushing, "Yes, of course at home, waiting for your wife to come back!"
Ye Fan was not afraid that Su Qingxue would ask Aunt Jiang for a round of ward rounds. Anyway, Aunt Jiang was so sophisticated and knew that he was outside, and she would cooperate with him to get through, so that the young couple would have a stable relationship.
"Really, then you open the drawer of the bedside table on your right..." Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan was taken aback, "Why?"
"I have a one-hundred-yuan bill in there. Tell me the three numbers at the end of that bill," Su Qingxue said lightly.
Ye Fan froze in an instant, and behaved, this woman even hid such a hand!
"Wife, it's not necessary, how can it be done like a spy test... Haha..." Ye Fan smiled stiffly.
Su Qingxue said coldly: "Could it be that you are lying to me?"
"Of course not!" Ye Fan hurriedly thought about a reason, and said: "It's true, my wife, I saw the money last night, I just took it out, and then I miss you so much. I went out and bought a pack of cigarettes.
Now that money has become a few sheets of ten and twenty yuan, and that one hundred... no more!
Hey, my wife, if you are not here, I suddenly feel uncomfortable. Why don't you come back soon..."
Ye Fan feels that he is too smart. This reason is not only perfect, but also capable of flattering women!
Unexpectedly, after being silent for a while, Su Qingxue said: "I didn't put any money in your drawer at all..."
"..."
Ye Fan's face was as gray as death, and his heart was ready to be hit.
I almost forgot, this girl is a member of the Biaozhi Society and has an IQ of 180. If you play this kind of trick with her, you will have a ghost if you don't suffer!
Routine! This woman is all routine!
Ning Zimo next to her did not really fall asleep either. Hearing the phone call between the two and seeing the man's last bitter expression, the woman couldn't help but laughed "pussy".
Su Qingxue on the other side of the phone naturally heard this smile.
"It seems that I called at the wrong time. It's a good thing to disturb you..."
Su Qingxue's voice, through the phone, can make Ye Fan feel a bit of icy cold.
Ye Fan had a bitter face and had to admit, "My wife... I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you... Actually I..."
"Toot... Toot... Toot..."
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, the phone was hung up.
Ye Fan was busy calling, but couldn't get through anyway!
"It's a damn! Didn't this girl make me black?!" Ye Fan wanted to cry without tears, this action was too fast, too cold!
Ning Zimo held back a smile, pretending to be aggrieved and said: "You can't blame me, who makes you so funny, you just tell her that you can't be outside, you have to say that you are at home."
"I... I didn't think of so much! I thought she would be over if she just asked twice, she won't be able to pursue it any more," Ye Fan scratched her hair. "Now I can only wait for her to come back in the afternoon and think of a solution. ".
"Will you go back to kneeling on the washboard?" Ning Zimo asked curiously. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.