Chapter 7

"Dahuang, why are you gaining weight again? I can hardly hold you anymore."

Chen Qingqing squatted down, put her arms around the big yellow dog, and kissed it lightly.

"I am so tall that even a girl from Dalian has never signed a hand. I am really not as good as a dog."

"Suddenly I feel a little nostalgic for the big yellow dog that my family used to raise."

"I really want to be that dog, it's so happy."

"Such a cute girl, where can I find her?"

"Anchor, you don't want to date someone, do you?"

Liu Zhe rolled his eyes while looking at the barrage, and said speechlessly, "I always treat Qingqing as my younger sister, so don't talk nonsense."

"Brother Liu, come in and sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Chen Qingqing went into the room to put down her schoolbag, and went into the kitchen to pour warm water for Liu Zhe.

"Okay." Liu Zhe nodded, and sat down at a random place.

Accidentally swiped with his right hand and knocked over the schoolbag on the table.

It happened that the zipper was not completely closed, and several sets of bright red lace clothes slid out of it.

What the fuck?

FUCK FUCK!

Liu Zhe only glanced at it, his heart beat faster, his face flushed, and he hurriedly stuffed the clothes inside back.

It stands to reason that Chen Qingqing is only 20 years old, honest and youthful, isn't she wearing that cute style?
No matter how bad it is, it must be pure wind, right?
Lace, bright red, 20 years old, what combination is this?
"In terms of the effect of live broadcast, the anchor said that it is second, and no one dares to say that it is the first."

"The anchor understands men too well, and this side-ball is awesome!"

"Fun, play, play, don't make fun of the anchor, but the size just now must be D?"

"Brother Meng, it's not too much for me to say that you have a childlike face and a giant X?"

"Anchor, my family has three apartments in the city center, two Porsches, I am 1.8 meters tall, love fitness, and have no bad habits, may I marry your sister?"

Liu Zhe explained solemnly: "Coincidence, it's really just a coincidence..."

After a while, Chen Qingqing came out of the kitchen with warm water.

At that moment, she saw Liu Zhe's hand leave the schoolbag, and the position of the schoolbag changed, so she asked, "Brother Liu, have you looked at my schoolbag?"

Liu Zhe's face turned red like a monkey's butt.

He can't do lying, and he's a little embarrassed to admit it.

However, Liu Zhe nodded bravely, and explained: "I didn't mean to look at your schoolbag, but the schoolbag accidentally dropped to the ground, and the contents slipped out."

"It's just a few pieces of underwear, you'll see it when you see it, why are you so nervous?"

Chen Qingqing opened her schoolbag generously, and took out one of the sets to compare her figure, and asked with a smile: "Brother Liu, don't you like this style?"

"No, no... I just didn't expect that at such a young age, your taste would be so... different."

"I bought this for my mother, I don't wear this style."

Chen Qingqing stuffed the clothes back again, then looked at Liu Zhe with malicious intent, bent down, and said seductively: "Brother Liu, do you want to see what style I'm wearing?"

"I told the anchor! I want to watch it!"

"Brother Meng, thousands of blood letters demand to see the girl's underwear!"

"This figure, this smile, plus this sentence, shit, I can't hold it anymore!"

"I'm fine, next one."

"The anchor was teased by the girl, and I was envious and cried."

"Hey, Ma, it's not a live broadcast with goods, is it?"

"Everyone is an adult, so speak more sensually!"

The barrage is high and the effect is full.

In addition to blushing, Liu Zhe's blood began to boil, and the cells seemed to explode in his body.

They were ignorant when they were young, and the two had done many intimate things.

(End of this chapter)

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