Murong Yi saw the ugly things in the wardrobe, and finally understood what was going on. Not to mention her, even a man would feel too much when he saw them. Some of them were not interesting, but cruel.

"Xiao'er, I don't want to buy these things. Maybe they are from my family. I can't live when I buy a house. Some people come here and make trouble. Our uncles and uncles don't have separate families, so many industries are shared."

Murong Yi has a headache. How to explain this is far fetched. He wants to buy the house, and he brought her here.

He had planned to check her before he brought her here, so as to buy some furniture she liked. But she suddenly asked him for help, so he didn't get ready. He thought the opportunity was rare, so he brought her to have a look.

I didn't expect this to happen.

"Sharing? What a common one. Is this also a common one? The devil believes you

Ling Xiao grabs a doll from the wardrobe and throws it to Murong Yi. Not to mention that the doll is the same size as ordinary people. It is perfect in shape and exquisite in workmanship. At first glance, it's extraordinary. It's incomparable with ordinary inflatable ones, especially the shape of her mouth and the poor cloth on her body. It's very attractive.

As a "dirty girl" who loves to visit the post bar, Ling Xiao is free to play her "dirty power" on the Internet.

But it was just a virtual world. When she saw so many indescribable things in the real world, she felt very ashamed. After all, she was also boastful. She never talked about her boyfriend, let alone saw these things in the real world.

Even there are some things in the wardrobe that she has never seen on the Internet. Looking at the shapes, she can probably guess the purpose and imagine the pictures of using them, which makes her feel more powerless to adapt.

Murong's chess

The doll on the ground made Murong play chess for a while. He received strict education when he was a child. Later, he joined the army and carried out dangerous tasks. He never came into contact with this kind of "little tool" and found it novel and ugly.

As Ling Xiao's face turned from red to black, Murong Yi quickly turned away and accompanied him with a smile: "Xiao'er, I really didn't know there was this in the house. Do you believe me? I swear

"Do you believe in swearing?"

Ling xiaoyitong white eyes, as the flower of the motherland, who will swear that set of letter? Especially because of this pledge.

Murong Yi's expression was a little unnatural, but he said frankly: "Xiao'er, actually, I've never had one."

"No? I just saw you staring at the doll with great energy

Ling Xiao didn't understand the whole idea, so she began to reply.

Murong Yi takes a deep breath, presses Ling Xiao's shoulder with both hands, forces her to look at herself, and says word by word: "Xiao'er, I've only liked you in the past 29 years, and I've never had that experience. I don't know anything about these things, but I'll find out and give you an explanation!"

"You! Poof... "

Ling Xiao turns her anger into joy. She wants to give some face, but she can't help it. Murong Yi turns out to be an old virgin! What a surprise!

"Well, just laugh, as long as you don't get me wrong."

Murong Yi knows that it will make her laugh. Her little girl is not very human. Most girls may be surprised and shy, but she must laugh louder than anyone else, and she still laughs

"Deceiving!"

Ling Xiao smiles for a long time before she stops. In fact, she believes that he didn't know when she saw him standing out of the window. The later words are just because of the anger of seeing those things. In any case, they appear in murongyi's house. Even if it's not him, his family thinks he needs them.