good show tonight

High and high, like an iceberg goddess, she never shows such a warm side to anyone, even Zhang Hao.

The messages Sister Weiwei sent me in the past two days have become larger and larger, and many of the contents can be deduced to have ambiguous meanings.

Doesn't she have her own bottom line when facing the clown?

I do not believe.

Even if the clown rescued her from Fatty Guo when she was most desperate, it was just a stranger who met by chance.

Does sister Weiwei know what he looks like?Do you know what his name is?Know everything about him?

She doesn't even know shit!

The one who saved her once is a good person, and the one who drives a good car is also a good person?

These simple truths are obvious.

But Sister Weiwei didn't react at first, and I was really scared for a while, thanks to the fact that I am a clown.

I replied to her: Do you really want to repay me for saving you?

Sister Weiwei quickly sent a message, with two shy expressions in front: As long as Mr. Clown tells me, I will try my best to satisfy you.

I tentatively sent a bolder message, wanting to see if Sister Weiwei would agree?

I typed: I like naked women, if you really want to repay me, please send me some large-scale ones.

Sister Weiwei stopped sending me messages.

In WeChat, fell into silence.

I quickly took out the mobile phone Tang Feifei gave me, which was connected to the camera in the next room.

Now I have three mobile phones, one is my own, one is given to me by Tang Feifei, and the other is bought by Guo Xiaoxiao for me.

I haven't looked at the picture next door for a long time, and now I just want to see it, after I sent that message in the past.Is sister Weiwei really taking pictures?

Calling up the picture of the next room, I suddenly saw Miss Weiwei squatting in front of the closet, looking for something?

Tang Feifei had already fallen asleep.

Sister Weiwei moved lightly, with a panicked expression on her face.From time to time, he looked back at Tang Feifei, as if he was afraid that she would wake up.

I saw her pick up a set of sexy lingerie, put it in front of her body, gesture in front of the mirror for a while, and then throw the lingerie aside.

Then he picked up another one, gestured a few times, and threw it aside in disappointment.

I pursed my lips hard, and sister Weiwei was really ready to take a photo.

She didn't refuse the clown's request. Looking at the pajamas she gestured to, the scales were exposed, and many of them had a taste of sex.It should have been worn when she was in love with her cousin, and she rummaged through more and more hot off-line underwear.

In the end, sister Weiwei found a bellyband and held a set of sexy stockings in her hand. She carefully glanced at the sleeping Tang Feifei.Then I walked into the bathroom, and the next scene was a blind spot of the camera, and I couldn't see anything.

I lay uncomfortable on the bed, feeling very irritable.

Within minutes, my phone vibrated.

Sister Weiwei sent several photos.

Zooming in, the evil fire in the body rushed to the top of the sky in an instant, and the guy below swelled and hardened, supporting the hill.

My mouth felt a little dry immediately.

In the picture, Sister Weiwei is wearing a very small apron, which can barely cover the two circles of her chest, but it is also propped up high.From the shooting point of view, it can almost be seen that the two balls of snow are half exposed.

Below are sexy white stockings, and there are four suspenders on the inner inner, hanging the socks on the thighs.

Sister Weiwei squatted on the toilet with her back to the camera, her legs slightly spread, and one hand on her buttocks.I have never seen such a sexy side of Miss Weiwei. Those long legs wrapped in white stockings made my brain boil.

The whole person seemed to be thrown into a pot, the temperature was frighteningly high.

That guy was even more rigid, like an iron rod, as if it would explode in the next moment.

I opened my mouth wide, gasping for breath.

In the next photo, Sister Weiwei faced the camera. She made a seductive and ambiguous gesture, bent slightly, and her body bent into a sexy and amazing arc.

The most eye-catching thing is the two towering twin peaks under the apron, which almost broke the apron.

No matter what angle you shoot from, you can always see the two exposed whites.

At that time, I really wanted to look at the photos and comfort myself.It's a pity that there is always a strange feeling in my heart. Sister Weiwei didn't send it to me, but to the 'clown'.

Maybe even Zhang Hao has never seen such a coquettish side of her.

I was furious and typed: I asked you to post, but you really sent me these photos?Are you not afraid that I am a bad person?

Sister Weiwei replied: As long as you can repay Mr. Clown's kindness, what are a few photos?

Before I could answer, she then sent a message: I believe that Mr. Clown must be an ancient hero, full of justice!

I took a deep breath, my brain hurting from anger.

Wouldn't this woman with big breasts and no brains use her brains?

Sister Weiwei who is usually so smart, why can't she think that there are so many bad and good people in this world?

Besides the relatives around her, who would risk their lives to save her from Fatty Guo.

Sister Weiwei continued to send messages: Mr. Clown, can you send me a photo of you?

My clown mask, including those camera poles, was in the hotel next door to the hospital, and I didn't take it home.

I perfunctorily said: It will be two days, I am inconvenient now.

Sister Weiwei obviously didn't believe it, and sent me a message asking: Is Mr. Clown busy?Will I bother you.

I smiled slightly, and typed: I'm looking at your photo and masturbating, it's so cool, don't you believe it.

Sister Weiwei replied in seconds, with a series of shy expressions.

In the end, I got another reply: If you don’t believe me, why is Mr. Clown such a person?I want to treat you to a meal, don't refuse me, okay?

Sister Weiwei is full of hope.

I hesitated this time, repeatedly looking at those sexy photos full of temptation.

After a few minutes, I replied: I believe, you must not want to know what I look like.