Wang Feng said with a stern face: Sister Xu Jing, please help me get it!
Wang Feng seemed very feminine when he said this, because when this sound came out, it was like a woman acting coquettishly in a man's arms. His coquettish voice was so stingy that it made people feel very numb.
But I still don’t want to listen to his orders. I don’t want to fall into the trap of his design, so I don’t bother to pay attention to him, but he still begged: Sister Xu Jing, please help me with it!Can you help me get it?
I said angrily: If you want to take it yourself, I'm too lazy to help you get it!
After I finished speaking, I subconsciously realized that what I said was wrong. How could he take it himself?
He heard this, then thought for a while and said: Do you want me to come out and get it myself?But I don't wear clothes!
When Wang Feng said this, he deliberately said the decibels with few words without clothes loudly, which meant to remind me if he ran out to get a bath towel without clothes.
I naturally understood his trick clearly, but in order not to let him succeed, I was forced to fall into his trap. I said a little scoundrel: Okay, okay, I'll go and get it for you. Where did your bath towel be placed?
Wang Feng laughed at the moment. It seemed that he was very proud at this moment. He heard him say proudly: My bath towel is hanging on the veranda outside the kitchen!
I said a little scoundrel: OK, OK, I understand, I'll go and get it for you!You pervert!
After saying that, I reluctantly walked to the small balcony outside the kitchen, and then I saw a rope on the balcony with a lot of clothes and towels hanging on it. What's even more terrible is that I actually saw several pairs of Wang Feng's pants hanging there, and there were colorful ones. I looked at it and it looked like five or six. I suddenly saw Wang Feng's pants like this, and I felt a little disgusted and disgusted.
I was even thinking: Does Wang Feng have to change his pants two or three times a day?
Where are you so many pants that you have to pile up at a time?
But why does he have to change his pants two or three times a day?
I speculated that there are roughly two reasons: the first is that he imagined those lovely things every day and couldn't help but hide in every corner or bathroom every day to masturbate himself, and then he made his own very white and sticky things spray on his pants; the second is that he likes nocturnal emission very much, and may often have nocturnal emission after waking up, so that he has to change his pants two or three times a day. When I thought of this, I increasingly realized that Wang Feng had a problem with his thoughts. This guy must be a big erotic demon.
When I thought that Wang Feng was a great sexual demon, I suddenly felt nervous. When I gave him a bath towel, he wouldn't take the opportunity to take advantage of me or molest me, right?
When I thought of this, I felt a little creepy because I had to be on guard against this big pervert.
I looked up and looked again. Finally, I saw a very thick white bath towel, so I took it off with a stud. Strangely, the moment I took off the bath towel, I felt a fragrance spraying towards me. It turned out that the white bath towel would still emit a faint fragrance. I couldn't help but admire Wang Feng, this guy, who was still so careful in washing clothes.
After taking off the bath towel, I took it in my hand and entered the living room. While I was thinking about how to hand the bath towel to Wang Feng's hand, Wang Feng started urging again and said: Sister Xu Jing, have you taken the bath towel?If you have it, please send it to me!
I thought about it, but at this moment I couldn't think of any good idea, so I could only give Wang Feng a bath towel. I thought that if he really hugged me tightly while I was giving him a bath towel, and then when I wanted to force me, I would step on his foot hard, because he was naked, and my shoes came from high heels with heels. If it didn't work, I would kick him directly at the dick. If it really kicked him hard, he would definitely hurt so hard that he would not dare to take advantage of me again in the future.
When I thought of this, I was not so scared, so I walked over with his bath towel in a smug mood, and then walked to the door. I said to him: Wang Feng, bath towel, bath towel!
Wang Feng said: Well, okay, I'll open a crack in the door later and you can stuff it in!
I said speechlessly: OK!
After saying that, Wang Feng gently opened a crack in the door. At this time, I had already twisted my face and observed the crack in the door with only the light of my eyes. My hand was already stuck to the crack in the door. I saw Wang Feng's hand slowly stretching out, and then I slowly stretched out my hand. In one corner of the bath towel, I slowly touched Wang Feng's hand, so Wang Feng caught it. At this time, I naturally felt a lot of relaxation, so my hand was also sent away because Wang Feng had already taken the bath towel.
Wang Feng seemed very feminine when he said this, because when this sound came out, it was like a woman acting coquettishly in a man's arms. His coquettish voice was so stingy that it made people feel very numb.
But I still don’t want to listen to his orders. I don’t want to fall into the trap of his design, so I don’t bother to pay attention to him, but he still begged: Sister Xu Jing, please help me with it!Can you help me get it?
I said angrily: If you want to take it yourself, I'm too lazy to help you get it!
After I finished speaking, I subconsciously realized that what I said was wrong. How could he take it himself?
He heard this, then thought for a while and said: Do you want me to come out and get it myself?But I don't wear clothes!
When Wang Feng said this, he deliberately said the decibels with few words without clothes loudly, which meant to remind me if he ran out to get a bath towel without clothes.
I naturally understood his trick clearly, but in order not to let him succeed, I was forced to fall into his trap. I said a little scoundrel: Okay, okay, I'll go and get it for you. Where did your bath towel be placed?
Wang Feng laughed at the moment. It seemed that he was very proud at this moment. He heard him say proudly: My bath towel is hanging on the veranda outside the kitchen!
I said a little scoundrel: OK, OK, I understand, I'll go and get it for you!You pervert!
After saying that, I reluctantly walked to the small balcony outside the kitchen, and then I saw a rope on the balcony with a lot of clothes and towels hanging on it. What's even more terrible is that I actually saw several pairs of Wang Feng's pants hanging there, and there were colorful ones. I looked at it and it looked like five or six. I suddenly saw Wang Feng's pants like this, and I felt a little disgusted and disgusted.
I was even thinking: Does Wang Feng have to change his pants two or three times a day?
Where are you so many pants that you have to pile up at a time?
But why does he have to change his pants two or three times a day?
I speculated that there are roughly two reasons: the first is that he imagined those lovely things every day and couldn't help but hide in every corner or bathroom every day to masturbate himself, and then he made his own very white and sticky things spray on his pants; the second is that he likes nocturnal emission very much, and may often have nocturnal emission after waking up, so that he has to change his pants two or three times a day. When I thought of this, I increasingly realized that Wang Feng had a problem with his thoughts. This guy must be a big erotic demon.
When I thought that Wang Feng was a great sexual demon, I suddenly felt nervous. When I gave him a bath towel, he wouldn't take the opportunity to take advantage of me or molest me, right?
When I thought of this, I felt a little creepy because I had to be on guard against this big pervert.
I looked up and looked again. Finally, I saw a very thick white bath towel, so I took it off with a stud. Strangely, the moment I took off the bath towel, I felt a fragrance spraying towards me. It turned out that the white bath towel would still emit a faint fragrance. I couldn't help but admire Wang Feng, this guy, who was still so careful in washing clothes.
After taking off the bath towel, I took it in my hand and entered the living room. While I was thinking about how to hand the bath towel to Wang Feng's hand, Wang Feng started urging again and said: Sister Xu Jing, have you taken the bath towel?If you have it, please send it to me!
I thought about it, but at this moment I couldn't think of any good idea, so I could only give Wang Feng a bath towel. I thought that if he really hugged me tightly while I was giving him a bath towel, and then when I wanted to force me, I would step on his foot hard, because he was naked, and my shoes came from high heels with heels. If it didn't work, I would kick him directly at the dick. If it really kicked him hard, he would definitely hurt so hard that he would not dare to take advantage of me again in the future.
When I thought of this, I was not so scared, so I walked over with his bath towel in a smug mood, and then walked to the door. I said to him: Wang Feng, bath towel, bath towel!
Wang Feng said: Well, okay, I'll open a crack in the door later and you can stuff it in!
I said speechlessly: OK!
After saying that, Wang Feng gently opened a crack in the door. At this time, I had already twisted my face and observed the crack in the door with only the light of my eyes. My hand was already stuck to the crack in the door. I saw Wang Feng's hand slowly stretching out, and then I slowly stretched out my hand. In one corner of the bath towel, I slowly touched Wang Feng's hand, so Wang Feng caught it. At this time, I naturally felt a lot of relaxation, so my hand was also sent away because Wang Feng had already taken the bath towel.