In fact, after 10:30, the best choice to buy some clothes is the night market. Suk drove for 15 minutes and finally got to a place. He carefully parked his car in a dark corner and got off.

Just got out of the car and shivered. He took off his coat to Hong Chen. Now he can only wear a shirt. Fortunately, he has already added a layer of thermal underwear. Rao is still frozen hands and feet.

People here are all talking about the explosion that just happened. Although the distance is not very close, there is still a sense of the intensity of the previous explosion, especially the deafening sound.

Even some of the people who passed by began to describe the tragic scenes. At this time, there were still a large number of official cars going there in groups, with double flashes.

Men don't choose clothes carefully, especially women's clothes, but it's also used in emergency. It doesn't matter if the quality is poor.

After a turn, the bag in his hand already had a set of sports clothes, warm clothes inside, and a long cotton padded suit. Hesitant Suk had walked back and forth three times in front of a lingerie stall.

Even the female vendors at the stall have taken him as a malicious person to keep an eye on him, making Suk blush and even walk unnaturally.

"This! And this! This one! How much is it altogether Suk took a deep breath and stood in front of the booth. His quick action surprised the landlady. He was just about to ask Suk what he meant when he realized that it was his own customer.

Of course, it's inevitable for the lion to open his mouth. Such customers are the ones who pay the most. So Suk's underwear, which was originally worth 100 yuan, was finally sold at a price 1.5 times higher than the market price. [

looking at Suk's scurrying figure, the landlady of the underwear booth is satisfied with putting the money into her purse, and subconsciously takes a look in the direction of Suk's leaving. Who knows that he's running away, and soon he's gone.

Hong Chen stayed in the car alone, but fortunately the air conditioner was still working normally, but now this state is really calming. He was always worried that someone would suddenly appear outside the car and let people see this scene. Even if he found a crack in the ground and got in, he would be ashamed.

The pain in his ankle is getting more and more intense. Hong Chen has bent down and tried to hide under the premise of not making the foot injury worse, so as not to be found by others. His right foot is flat to one side, his head is low, and he lies on the knee of his left leg. At this time, the door suddenly opens, and Hong Chen looks up in horror.

"Change your clothes first!" Suk opened a small crack in the door, and then a big bag of clothes came in. He went to the side of the road, turned out the cigarette in his pocket, lit one, and looked at the place of the accident.

Although I can't see the specific situation for a long time, I can still see the sky in the distance. It seems that the smoke is billowing. Passat stops on a quiet narrow street, which is so remote that no one even repairs the broken street lights.

Hongchen looks at sukesai's big bag of clothes and glances around nervously. Suke is standing not far away. The cigarette butt in his hand is bright and dark, and there is no other situation.

Relieved, Hong Chen raises his hand and turns on the night light. The light is not bright, but he can also distinguish the types of clothes. Naturally, the clothes and underwear are clear at a glance.

Holding this conservative style black underwear, which was popular about three years ago, Hong Chen frowned and looked at it for a long time. He never thought that there was a zipper pocket on the underwear, which seemed to be prepared by a woman who was worried about the money being stolen.

Hong Chen has never worn such underpants. He can't really imagine what it's like to wear underpants with metal zippers.

After hesitating for a long time, even Hong Chen wondered if he could wear thermal underwear without underwear, but he felt very embarrassed when he thought that he would fight in a vacuum, as if he had everything under other people's eyes.

After biting his teeth, he finally decided to make do with it. Then he bent down and wanted to put it on his legs. Only half of the action, the huge pain on his ankle came out immediately.

"Eh!" Hong Chen's body tilts back and bites his teeth, but it still inevitably hurts.

"Hong Chen, what's the matter with you?" Suk turned his head to have a look. He could see Hong Chen's shadow through the car. He asked and took two steps to the car's position.

"Nothing! It's all right Hongchen now has the empty door wide open, and the car's rear night light is still on, if Suk comes, she will see something she shouldn't see, so she quickly waves her hand.

Seeing that Suk stopped for a moment and took two steps to the distance again, Hong Chen subconsciously patted his chest. At this time, he remembered that he didn't even wear his underwear. [

I really doubt Suk's taste in choosing clothes. I think the two men once bought underwear in intimate love underwear store. They still dare not wear that set of night fire GH11 in the wardrobe until now. After more than a month, they even have such a low vision.

Black brassiere is not unique. The most suitable age group for this style is housewives aged 37, 8 to 42 or 3. However, it's not the time to be picky, because it only needs the upper part of the body to move, so soon there will be more brassiere on the double peaks.Suk let the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to crush it out. At this time, he heard Hong Chen's murmur again in the carriage. This is the fourth time. Naidi took a look there and walked forward two steps. The distance was still within the safe range set by Hong Chen. He asked: "Hong Chen, what's the matter with you?"

Hong Chen is carrying this pair of underwear with zipper pocket in her hand. Her face is red and her ears are red. If she can see it clearly now, it's just like a red apple. She doesn't know whether it's urgent or painful. Even there are sweat beads on her forehead. She really can't help it. As long as she moves, her feet hurt and she can't put it on at all.

"Suk!" Hong Chen finally decides to ask Suk for help.

"Well?" Suk is still in the same place.

"Come and help me put it on!" Hongchen once again put the towel around the root of two legs, two big white legs really attractive, the towel was kneaded into a ball, the secret key all blocked.

"Well!" Suk answered, opened the door and sat in. But he saw that Hong Chen didn't seem to have changed his clothes. At this time, he lowered his head and reached for himself with a hand holding something.

"Ah? This one? " Suk suddenly big eyes stare small eyes, this is a woman pants, Hongchen this is to make what? You want me to wear her underwear?

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