Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Lausanne was a little afraid to talk to him.

Every time the next sentence comes out, it can scare people to death.

For example now.

"When did I promise to take a bath with you," Lausanne couldn't imagine the picture, too shameful and spicy eyes.

"You wash it yourself."

"Why can't I wash it together, and it's not that I haven't seen it," Ting looked at her like a scanner and scanned her up and down.

Lausanne suddenly felt like he was not wearing the same clothes. He glanced at him and walked out of the locker room.

"When we bathe together, we can wipe each other's backs," the annual Ting followed with hard sales.

Sister Lan, who just came in with a pile of toiletries, blushed at the words.

Oh, how long does it take, even if living together, and taking a bath together, the world of young people is really unrestrained.

"Sister Lan..." Lausanne saw Sister Lan's ambiguous little eyes, and the whole person was hot from the inside out.

"I haven't heard anything, you are busy with you," Sister Lan quickly burrowed into the bathroom with a red face.

Lausanne glared fiercely at the annual Ting, and whispered: "Don't talk about it anymore, let me say that I will go all night."

Ting frowned every year. After Sister Lan left, she went to take a bath.

Lausanne looked for pajamas from the cupboard. As the result, the more and more wrong, the more there was no pajamas.

Take one, a retro princess sex and sexy nightdress with a big chest in front.

Take another one. The miniskirt is Japanese and nightdress.

Take another one, Japanese strapless ultra-short, ice silk nightdress.

....

What the hell is this?

Finally, Lausanne simply took a bean paste purple home service.

Every year Ting came out after taking a shower and saw the frowns of her clothes dissatisfied. "How do you choose such a suit, this is not pajamas."

"How do I wear those pajamas you bought, now it's winter, will I be cold," Lausanne gave him a white look.

"Really, it was Lu Kang's choice, it's not my business," Ting Ting raised his eyebrows. "But buy it and buy it. Don't waste it. Look at how much I save. I will wear a suit two or three times."

Lausanne blinked, "What about when you don't save?"

"Buy it or not."

"..."

Really rich world.

"Go for it. The miniskirt is pretty good, I like it very much," Ting Ting uttered a low laugh from his throat. "Actually, you don't have to be embarrassed, anyway, I will take off tonight."

Lausanne: "..."

She wanted to go back.

Because of this sentence, when Lausanne was bathing, the whole person was slow, and now there was a wolf outside, and she would be eaten by him when she went out.

And she was also worried, because the bathroom was sliding and could not be locked, only the blinds barely blocked it.

After washing for more than ten minutes, the sound of annual average Ting suddenly came out, "I just heard something moving inside, did you fall?"

"Is the sound of the water in my bath, I did not fall," Lausanne replied quickly.

"What, I can't hear, did you fall?"

"I said I didn't fall," Lausanne turned off the shower, lest he could not hear it, and he yelled that it would be heard in the garden outside.

"I can't hear clearly, I'm still not at ease, I'll come in and see," Ting Wan opened the sliding door.

When Lausanne heard him speak, he also realized that he had a shameless attack, and hurried to get a bathrobe, but he was still a little late.

When Ting came in every year, she happened to see her standing on tiptoes and holding her bathrobe.

Looking at it from this angle, she was invisible, sideways, her hair turned into balls piled on top of her head, Aomei on the snow-white mountains, and the scenes in the secluded jungle were all unobstructed.