Su Jian's brain was running fast, and she immediately realized that there were two ways to deal with it.
1. Trying to clarify, saying that the gift was mistaken, and the bag was actually made by An Yirou!
2. He tried his best to say that this was not a gift from An Yize, but he liked the clothes and bought them to wear!
Su Jian was entangled in her heart, but she quickly rejected the first solution. After all, Xiaomei An specially helped him choose gifts. If he pushed the trouble on her, it would be unrighteous!
However, it is too difficult to adopt the second type. Nima has nothing to do but buy a sexy lingerie sailor suit to wear and play by himself.
After weighing it again and again, Su Jian finally nodded and said, "Well, I gave it to you." I just don't know if I didn't pay attention so I bought a small size to convince An Yize.
An Yize admired the sailor suit and looked at Su Jian again: "Shouldn't this be what you are wearing?"
Su Jian laughed dryly: "Hehe, you're welcome, since it's a gift for you, you should take it yourself."
An Yize's eyes were playful: "I keep it? So, do you want me to wear it for you?"
Su Jian: "..."
Seeing An Yize admiring the gift she received with a very interested expression on her face, Su Jian finally said annoyed: "Well, I'll be honest, this gift was actually chosen by Xiaorou for me, and I don't know it at all. I know she chose this one!"
An Yize was startled: "Xiaorou has a heart."
Su Jian was a little embarrassed: "Xiaorou doesn't know that you and I are not real husband and wife. It's normal to misunderstand."
An Yize said, "Since Xiaorou bought the gift, it can't be considered your gift."
Su Jian said angrily, "You mean, I have to give you another gift?"
An Yize looked at him silently for a moment: "No need. The clothes should be given by Xiaorou. You can satisfy Xiaorou's wishes and wear them."
Su Jian: "..."
Su Jian glared at him wordlessly, but slowly laughed again.
An Yize was surprised: "What are you laughing at?"
Su Jian said in her heart: An Yize, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You look like a calm and elite on weekdays, but now you still reveal your true nature? You actually like uniforms, tsk tsk tsk, An Yize, An Yize, I just found out today that you are actually... as good as me!
Su Jian smiled and replied, "Okay."
An Yize was stunned, and hesitantly said, "Really?"
Su Jian nodded: "Really." Reaching out, "Give me the clothes."
An Yize slowly handed over the box, with deep eyes: "Do you want to wear it now?"
Su Jian shook her head: "No, I'll leave it alone and wear it later when I have a chance."
In the middle of the night, Su Jian quietly got up from the bed.
He first went to the kitchen to find some ketchup, then went to the bathroom and started his plan.
Opening the previous gift box, Su Jian put on the sexy underwear first, and then admired it contentedly in the mirror. Just admiring and appreciating, he couldn't help but feel a little sad: for more than 20 years in his life, he has never been able to look at the girl's underwear in three dimensions, and in the end, he can only satisfy himself. do not love…
Reluctantly, he took off his erotic underwear and put on his normal underwear, and then he began to put on a sailor suit and socks.
After getting dressed and smoothing her hair, Su Jian raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, but was startled. The girl who only saw the mirror, pure and beautiful, innocent and seductive, is simply an excellent model for sailor suits. Su Jian's eyes lit up at first, but slowly she began to feel sad in silence: Sister Su, why didn't I meet you earlier! Wearing this body on your body is just what I once dreamed of! If we were still male and female at that time, if we met at that time, and my breasts still belong to you, would my life be so sad...
Su Jian picked up the ketchup and silently wiped two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes.
When everything was ready, Su Jian silently took out her mobile phone.
In fact, when Su Jian got up, An Yize had already woken up.
At first, he thought that Su Jian was up at night, so he just glanced at it confusedly, but then saw that Su Jian didn't go to the bathroom but opened the door and went out, and he woke up a little.
He lay on the bed without moving, just waiting for Su Jian to come back.
After a while, Su Jian came back, she seemed to be holding something in her hand, then she held another box, and finally went into the bathroom.
An Yize was fully awake, but he still didn't get up, just waiting silently to see what Su Jian was going to do.
After a while, the bathroom door opened, and a figure crept out.
Seeing Su Jian walking towards the bed where he was lying, An Yize closed his eyes secretly.
Su Jian came to the bed, bent down, stretched out her hand and gently pushed the person lying on the bed, and whispered: "Yize... Yize..."
An Yize silently opened his eyes. Su Jian, who was in front of him, had messy long hair, faint eyes, two bloodstains winding down from the corners of his eyes, and the light of the mobile phone was hitting his face.
An Yize: "..."
Su Jian was still whispering softly: "Yize... An Yize..."
An Yize looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly reached out and hooked the person who was bent over to him.
Su Jian was still snickering at the frightened appearance of An Yize, but she didn't want An Yize's sudden action, and immediately fell on top of him defenselessly. He was pressed tightly under him.
Then the cushion kissed fiercely.
What came out of Su Jian's mind was not "Is An Yize scared and stupid?" or "Does An Yize want revenge?", but - what the hell, An Yize, you can even put on such a face !
Nima, this is not a heavy taste, is it? This is simply a god-like heavy taste!
Su Jian had thought in advance that An Yize might be frightened or angry, and the most extreme might even give him a punch, but he never imagined that An Yize would react like this!
So at first he couldn't help but froze with fright. When he reacted, he began to struggle, but An Yize suppressed him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
The lips are sucked, then the tongue, and then...
Su Jian's head began to feel a little dizzy.
These days, he has not been kissed by An Yize once or twice, and I don't know if he is used to it. In addition to the instinctive struggle at the beginning, he gradually felt that the taste was not bad...
Between the kisses, Su Jian mumbled in a daze: "Sweet..."
An Yize laughed, grabbed the tissue on the bedside table and wiped the ketchup from his face, leaving only the last bit, licking it with the tip of his tongue, and sending it to Su Jian's lips...
Su Jian let him lick in a dizzy manner, only abruptly struggled when she felt a hand reaching into the front of her shirt.
An Yize gently covered her ears.
Su Jian immediately stopped struggling, and under the pleasure, there was no integrity.
So An Yize went all the way unobstructed, from the lips, to the ears, to the collarbone, to the chest...
“Jane Jane…”
"Um… "
Su Jian hugged his back and tilted her neck back, completely unaware that the sailor suit she just put on had been slowly lifted up.
The phone had long been thrown aside and was pressed under the quilt. In the darkness, there were only two intertwined gasps.
It wasn't until she felt something was wrong under her that Su Jian finally woke up.
Then he became tragically aware of his current situation.
Pressed by An Yize.
Touched by An Yize.
Kissed by An Yize.
Being held by An Yize's things...
Su Jian was stupid.
An Yize kissed his shoulder, and there was something in his soft voice that could not be concealed: "Jane Jane..."
Su Jian's heart was silently messed up in the wind, and all of a sudden it felt like a magic.
"Yize..." He whispered softly.
"Huh?" The man's voice was soft and lingering.
The next moment, the defenseless An Yize was pushed hard by Su Jian who broke out with all his strength.
"Boom!"
President An fell right under the bed.
The author has something to say: it will not be harmonious...