Chapter 447

"Oh, oh! This... This... This is... "

" brother, calm down, you look like a pervert now. "

Still holding the square (change) ran (state) of the lower piece, looking at Meng (change) wave (posture) holding the shoulder strap and lifting the upper part, he said in silence.

"Well? Is that the fabric? It's much softer than men's underwear. "

Meng Lang looked like a scholar, very serious according to the internal said.

"Oh, really? Brother, let me try it too! "

"Here you are, brother."

Meng Lang handed Fang ran, who was curious and eager to try. Fang ran also pressed it, then nodded solemnly and solemnly:

"it's really softer than men's underwear. I think it may be a kind of gender discrimination."

"Brother, do you know that bras are also divided into rims and no rims, and there are different materials, different styles, different shoulder straps, different buttons, different concentration effects, different groups of people, and various complex and profound classifications."

"Ha? So complicated!? Er... How do you know about these old brothers...

"er... I've read the similar title" how to choose underwear for flat chested girls "on the Internet before, but I haven't restrained my curiosity and went in..."

"ha (~ д)... And then?"

Fang Ran's expression was sweating for a while, and asked in silence.

"Then..."

Meng Lang's face was a little embarrassed, but Fang ran asked, he was a little silent,

then he looked up at the vicissitudes of the night sky with a pitiful 45 ° angle and said:

"then he understood how hard those airport girls worked to make themselves less miserable."

Poof... Brother, you really understand something superfluous...

in this way, two magic boys squatting together had a heated discussion about some issues that were not their concern at all.

At the same time, while discussing, using the mobile phone Baidu, all kinds of... Er... That what appeared in their hands.

"That old brother, do you know..."

Fang ran looked at the lace on his hand, which turned out to be bud / silk / hollow / and subconsciously swallowed his mouth. He tried hard to tell himself not to think of the nightlife that might be especially suitable for it and revive himself. At the same time,

his face was slightly red and he was silent for a moment,

then he said slowly as if taking out Pandora's box:

"In fact... That... This kind of thing... Can...

" poof! "

Brother, what are you talking about...

Meng opened his mouth and couldn't believe it. Then he subconsciously looked down at something in his hand that was not supposed to be possessed by men.

Well... Do it!

Why, after my brother said it, I suddenly have a kind of feeling that I don't know how to be ashamed. It's not right, but I can't stop thinking of putting it on my head and maybe I feel very happy!?

"Brother, it's not..."

"I know! Brother... But... "

Fang ran looked at the thing in his hand and felt that it could really be put on his head like in the animation, and he found that he could not control his hands more and more.

So he took a deep breath, with a sonorous and strong expression on his face, and remembered his memory of reciting famous sayings in junior high school. With that deep man's voice, he spoke slowly to Meng Lang as if he had also uttered famous words:

"a man may never have the opportunity to use it like a hat in his whole life."

Meng Lang:!! "

For a moment, Meng Lang felt shocked by this sentence.

Think about it carefully, in his life, he did not do it at all, nor did he have the opportunity to do so.

All of a sudden, Meng Lang felt a sense of freedom beckoning to him. The temptation to liberate all constraints and show the possibility of showing himself that he really wanted to show appeared before his eyes!

Everything may be that you just need to put this one in your hand...

"elder brother..."

just look at Meng Lang with deep eyes, as if passing some faith.

"Brother..."

Meng Lang took a deep breath, as if ready, and nodded to Fang ran.

Both of them looked at their hands, then slowly but firmly toward the top of their heads...

"brother Meng, Captain, should we leave...

at this time, they woke up from the reclining chair and felt that their warm body had completely recovered to normal temperature. They stretched out and sat up and enjoyed the hot spring and pressing Mo brought him relaxation and comfort, looking at the two sides, just want to speakFang ran and Meng Lang, who were squatting on the ground, were all stiff. They turned their heads and looked at the expression of "forehead...". The things in their hands, which were not men's articles, were preparing to cover them in the direction of their heads....

and underwear piled up in a hill beside them.

"Gou Yu"...

Gou Yu (silence...)

Gou Yu (trying to endure...)

Gou Yu (eyebrow jumping, Qi shaking...)

Gou Yu (do not want to open his eyes, raised his fist...)

"you two..."

and feel Gou's anger. Fang ran and Meng Lang, who know that they are in the wrong and have a weak heart, speak out loud!

"Wait! Small or! Listen to me! This is actually a... Er... Misunderstanding! Yes, misunderstanding

"Yes, my brother forced me to do it!"

"Hold the grass! Brother, you come again... "

" what on earth are you doing in the scene @!! "

Bang! Bang!

By these two regardless of the scene is simply to play the bastard, and in order to escape the master in the military training playground in the daytime, a series of riots finally let Gougu can't bear, and his fists hit the top of the two guys' heads!

"When I get my clothes back and throw them away, we'll get out of here and prepare for the number target to appear!"

With her eyebrows jumping, she saw that the style she picked up was getting worse and worse, and even the style of rope or shell. Gou Yu couldn't help but gnash his teeth and gave an ultimatum to the two perverts who were squatting in Asia beside the hot spring with their heads covered.

"Brother, you didn't use this ability to create something serious?"

Meng's head is smoky. He looks at the hot spring where the storm does not change. Because he secretly studies the clothes, he is several years younger than himself, which is regarded as the younger generation's, or he asks with no expression.

"What's serious, old man?"

Is the blood supply organ of the human body calculated...

Fang · his head is smoking, but there is no wave. Looking at the no waves hot spring, he stealthily produces various kinds of astringent objects, which are found by his favorite little ones, and he asks with no expression on his face.

"as like as two peas, a long plastic tube, a large cup, and something that looks like a ham sausage."

"Fully automatic ice planer."

"I know how can there be so many one-off cups of silly merchants! This doesn't count! Household goods don't count! "

"That's the sweet orange."

"Poof! Do it! Wait a minute... Are you the one who has been making your own Xuan Mai Gan Ju at home

"Otherwise."

Fang ran still had a smoke in his head and gave him a cold look.

Meng Lang still had a smoky head, but he looked at him with a complex expression, then covered his face and sighed:

"brother, I mean, is there anything other than daily necessities that is more in line with our participants' mysterious obsession..."

"oh, that's not true."

Meng Lang:....

brother, do you want to answer so naturally and without thinking about it.

That can be such a cow force ability originally let you be a small shop to use all the time, isn't it!?

"Is there really none?"

"Brother, what's the point of asking again?"

Looking at Meng Lang's speechless collapse, Fang ran rolled his eyes and said,

if there is one, I can't take it out of your chest. What's more, even the magnet created in the last battle has been cleared by me. Where can I give it to you...

? Wait, there seems to be one,

"Oh, by the way, this should be, here, brother."

But Fang ran suddenly remembered that in addition to using "Chuang Pai" to do all kinds of immoral and illegal profit-making, he had done things for serious things several times.

"Well? What is this? "

Looking at Fang Ran's words suddenly, he did not know where to find a black little piece and threw it over. Meng Lang took it in a hurry. Looking at the things in his hand that he didn't know, he only felt a toothache.

, as like as two peas, you can only turn out this strange and eccentric thing...

, and what is this cobblestone that looks exactly like salted fish?

"Cat food samples, don't ask me what kind of cat I am. I won't tell you it's a black bastard meow ball."

Recalling that rather complex disgusting experience, Fang Ran's face sank slightly, and said with a slight gnashing of teeth.

Just when he heard this, Meng Lang suddenly looked at his head and was stunned. Then he jumped his eyebrows and asked in a hesitant and uncertain tone"Er... Brother, black meow ball... Um... You mean that on the top of your head...

ha? Top of the head?

Fang ran was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt some familiar weight on the top of his head. The force of one shot at a time was pushing his head lower and lower,

and...

the voice full of spiritual vitality that he would never forget.

"Lameow ~ (???)"

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