Chapter 257

I tried several sets of clothes one after another. The last one was a yellow waist jacket with a loose hem. When walking normally, it would not show much. However, if one action was taken, it would show a long and white waist.

Su Xiangwan with a pair of black trousers, pants perfectly wrapped her slender legs, small buttocks round and very cocky, particularly sexy.

Although has been adhering to a perfunctory attitude, can see himself a few sets of clothes, Mu Beiting also did not make a voice, but the more frown more tight.

She couldn't help asking, "not pretty?"

Mu Beiting's sight fell on her small face, some deep.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Xiangwan gave up: "no, the last one."

Is ready to change back to clothes, Mu Beiting thin lips light Qi: "come here."

Su hesitated for a moment and walked towards him.

But without waiting to stand still, her wrist suddenly hurt, and she was directly pulled to his leg.

This sitting, the snow-white waist is like a white jade spread, crystal clear, like peeled litchi, soft and sweet.

At the moment, Mu Beiting's big hand is falling on her slender waist.

Without the shelter of clothes, she could feel the thin cocoon of his fingertips and the hot palms, which made her nervous a little.

Small hand has a bit uneasy to catch him to fall on his waist's hand, light voice way: "you do."

Mu Beiting's chin lightly against her shoulder, whispered: "there are two."

"Well Yes Su Xiangwan was slightly stunned and looked at him sideways.

His dark eyes were deep and he bowed slightly. With his other hand, he picked out two brassieres from a bag.

One is light water blue, embroidered with patterns he can't understand.

Another is light pink with a small pendant hanging from the chest.

Su Xiangwan's small face "Shua" turned red, and pulled the corset in his hand: "you rascal!"

His low laughter came from his ear, and his big hand slid in along the loose hem of his coat for a few minutes: "I'll help you to see if it looks good."

Su Xiangwan's small face was hot, trying to get rid of him, but he was still in his confinement.

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows and whispered, "B?"

Su Xiang was very angry: "CCC!"

in fact, she knew that her chest circumference was between B and C, and most of the underwear styles were different, so sometimes she bought B and sometimes bought C.

However, she still insisted on classifying herself in C with a deep obsession.

He chuckled aloud, big hand in her lapel inward upstream walk a few minutes: "I check."

Su was stiff at night, but he was a little late.

A chest pain, her lips uncontrolled overflow a touch of bass.

The touch was so good that he could not help but pinch it.

"Smaller than C." Mu Beiting is serious.

Su Xiangwan bit his lip and held his big hand tightly, but could not drive him away from his clothes. Instead, it was because of the intervention of his two hands that the front of his clothes was lifted up a little.

Some nostalgic bullied her for a while. After more than ten minutes, Mu Beiting was afraid that he would lose control, so he put his hand back on her waist.

Su Xiangwan would like to find a crack to get in. Fortunately, she had been sitting on his leg with her back to his face.

But he seems to like to see her shameful appearance, picked her up, turned over and pressed people on the sofa.

He looked at her with black eyes and hoarse voice: "I heard that I often massage, and I will grow up."

Su Xiangwan's small face turned red, which made him stare so straight, full of shame.

She was scalded a little bit, turned her head slightly, and looked at the sofa beside her cheek.

Mu Beiting gently turned her small face and asked her to look at him. In a low voice, he said, "do you want to try?"

Su Xiangwan bit her lip, and her eyes turned red.

This man It's getting worse and worse