Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

"Hahahahaha!"

"Xiao Chenchen, you are so funny, explaining the content of the video in a serious manner."

"Hahahahaha!"

Ning Feixue leaned against Jiang Chen's arms, laughing out loud on the spot.

Her tender white hands "slapped" Jiang Chen's thigh.

Jiang Chen's handsome face turned black.

Is it that funny?

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He stretched out his big hand, pinched Ning Feixue's small mouth that was about to grin, and squeezed her small mouth.

"Sister Xuexue, don't laugh! I'm angry! (｀⌒メ)"

"Hahahahaha!"

Ning Feixue wanted to laugh even more when she saw Jiang Chen's face raised.

But seeing Jiang Chen's eyes getting sharper and sharper, she decided to hold back for a while.

Otherwise, the six big chicken legs that were coming just now might be taken away by Xiao Chenchen.

That can't be done, the big chicken drumsticks that Xiao Chenchen got with great difficulty, can't let it fly away!
Ning Feixue struggled to breathe, intending to hold back her smile, she took a deep breath, and her plump chest immediately rose.

But when she turned her head and saw Jiang Chen's dark face, she couldn't hold back for an instant.

"Pfft!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ning Feixue sprayed the fragrance on Jiang Chen's face.

How could Jiang Chen bear this?

He hugged Sister Xuexue's delicate body in his arms with his backhand, and then turned it over.

Let her lie on her lap.

Jiang Chen raised his hand, "Paji!" With one click, it landed on Ning Feixue's upturned buttocks.

"Ow--!"

Ning Feixue felt a burning pain on her buttocks.

"Sister Xuexue, let you laugh at me."

Jiang Chen flicked the hand that just patted Sister Xuexue's buttocks, the touch felt soft and bouncy, and he wanted to hit it again.

However, for the sake of your own personal safety, it is better to accept it as soon as it is good.

Otherwise, what if Sister Xuexue suppressed him backhandedly?
"Hahahaha!"

Ning Feixue, who was spanked by Jiang Chen, was not angry, but continued to lie on Jiang Chen's lap, laughing non-stop.

"Xiao Chenchen, I have received professional training, so I usually don't want to laugh."

"Unless you can't help it."

Jiang Chen almost lost his temper.
half an hour.

Ning Feixue finally finished laughing. She leaned comfortably on Jiang Chen's body and continued to watch the video on her phone.

She clicked into another video of Jiang Chen.

Go to the comments section.

"Little Chenchen, you know."

"uh-huh?"

"I actually still have an alias, and I've been commenting on your videos."

"If you find it, I will reward you."

Jiang Chen sat up instantly.

Sister Xuexue, this little idiot, her trumpet, I found out in the second video.

Every time she posts a video, her trumpet will immediately come out to comment.

What to say "This video is aimed at Hei Ning Feixue, it's obviously a nitpick."

"This video is crap, blah blah blah"

This tmd is 300 taels of no silver here.

Either this person is a sailor, and he deliberately ran to comment under his video.

Or it was Sister Xuexue herself.

When Jiang Chen saw Ning Feixue's trumpet for the first time, he almost rolled on the ground laughing.

Because he did this, he successfully attracted sister Xuexue's attention.

It can be regarded as a successful counterattack, successfully avenging sister Xuexue for letting him massage her shoulders back then.

"Sister Xuexue, you must keep your word~"

Jiang Chen's eyes were fiery at the moment, staring at Ning Feixue's beautiful face like a torch.

Ning Feixue's legs tightened under his gaze.

"Little idiot, my sister always counts on what she says."

"Besides, you may not be able to find out which one is my trumpet."

"Hmph, sister Xuexue, you don't really think you're hiding well, do you?"

"Tch, Xiao Chenchen, don't try to lie to me."

"You find it first."

Ning Feixue gave Jiang Chen a charming look.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen had been holding Ning Feixue's slender water snake's waist tightly with his arms first, to prevent her from cheating.

Sister Xuexue is a piggy who specializes in cheating.

"Sister Xuexue, look."

Jiang Chen fingered the comment area, found a comment with low praise, and pointed to the profile picture of that comment:
'little soil'

"Sister Xuexue, this little soil is you, right?"

Ning Feixue stared at Jiang Chen with eyes wide open like copper bells.

"Roar------!"

"Little Chenchen, how do you know that it's mine!"

"impossible!"

"It doesn't make sense!"

"I obviously hid it well!"

Jiang Chen pinched Ning Feixue's little face and said with a smile.

"Sister Xuexue, the pig thinks so too."