Chapter 117

The conscious president of Ouyang University, who has no idea that he has evolved from kaolin flower to hooligan, appreciates the beauty for a while, but after taking the beauty he has nothing to do, he reluctantly gets up from the bed and goes to the bathroom to take a bath.

Luo Xiaoxiao with the fastest speed to remove all the sheets and covers, throw them into the washing machine, think about it, and take out a new quilt.

When she saw the quilt, she thought of the feeling that Ouyang ye had just breathed in his ears.

When she finished packing, Ouyang ye came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair.

Seeing that he only had a bath towel around his lower body, Luo's face turned red: "why don't you wear clothes? Are you a pervert? "

Ouyang ye said that he was wronged: "I can't wear my clothes any more. You don't have any clothes I can wear here."

Although the tone is complaining, Ouyang ye still has some complacency in his heart.

Today let you have a good look at my perfect figure, don't believe you don't move!

However, the fact is doomed to let him down.

Because Luo ran to the balcony and came back with a big underpants in his hand.

Looking at the big underpants that had been washed many times, Ouyang Ye's face turned black quickly, and his whole body began to send out a chill automatically: "whose clothes are these?"

He remembered that Xu Xi had no boyfriend.

Luo small clothes into his hand, white he one eye, no good airway: "where do you think of? Xu Xi and I live together. We're not afraid of ten thousand. So we bought two men's clothes to hang on the balcony. Please see if you can wear them quickly. "

After listening to Luo Xiaoxiao's explanation, Ouyang ye also reflects that he is a little too impulsive. He takes the clothes and goes to the room to change them, but the size fits unexpectedly.

Luo Xiaoxiao touches his chin, looks at him in his big underpants, kicking his slippers and wearing his upper body naked. He goes out and says that he is Ouyang ye, who is believed by many migrant workers. He can't help thinking that he really depends on clothes.

However, when Ouyang Ye raises his head and reveals his sharp eyes that can't be covered by any means, no one can underestimate him, even if he's in a down style!

In this world, the light of some people is doomed to be unable to hide in any case.

"What are you looking at?" Ouyang Ye is used to wearing such clothes. He is not uncomfortable.

Luo xiaodafang admitted: "look at you."

"Look at me? Do you look good? "

"Good looking." Luo small honest nod: "handsome."

Ouyang Ye knocked her on the head: "usually I don't hear you praise me when I wear a suit. Today, you praise me when I dress like this. I didn't expect your taste, so you..." After a pause, Ouyang comes up with a suitable adjective: "so strange."

Luo small angry stare at him: "how? Do you have any comments? "

"Oh." Ouyang Ye grabs her hair and plays with it in his hand. With a little effort, Luo Xiaoxiao shows his teeth in pain and carelessly opens his mouth: "little girl is so brave that she dares to talk to me like this."

"Let go." Luo small backhand to pull Ouyang Ye's hand: "pain."

Ouyang Ye snorted: "don't hurt a little, how to let you long memory."

Luo Xiaoxiao grabs his hand, sends it to his mouth, and bites it directly.

Ouyang Ye is caught off guard. He takes two steps backward. Luo Xiaoxiao's hair is still in his hand. Luo Xiaoxiao is dragged by him, so he takes two steps backward.

Unexpectedly, Ding and Ouyang Ye trip over their legs and fall to the floor together.

Suddenly out of control, Ouyang Ye subconsciously protects Luo Xiaobao in his arms. He hits his back on the ground and can't help but snort.

Luo small panic from his body to get up: "how are you? Where did you fall? "

Feeling that a pair of soft hands are burning around on him, Ouyang Ye feels his desire coming up again.

Ouyang ye, who doesn't want to be wronged in this matter, reaches out his hand cleanly, pulls Luo Xiaoxiao down and kisses her on the lip.

The action is a little fierce, the lips touch the hard teeth, let Luo small painful tears almost down, but then all the attention was in his mouth tongue.

Luo Xiaoxiao struggles to push Ouyang ye away, but the other party doesn't move until she feels suffocated.

"You, you have enough!" Luo small big mouth gasps for breath, in the heart unexpectedly has one kind of survival after disaster surprise feeling.

"I don't think it's enough." Ouyang Ye's tongue licks the corner of his lips, as if he is savoring the aftertaste. His posture is full of evil spirits, which is far from enough. "

little Luo stepped back like a frightened rabbit and looked at him warily:" I won't help you do that again! "

"That thing?" Ouyang ye asked clearly: "what is that thing? You should be more specific, otherwise how can I know what you want to do and what you don't want to do? "Luo Xiaoxiao threw the pillow at hand and spat at him: "dirty!"

Ouyang Ye easily took the pillow, simply sat cross legged on the ground, put the pillow on his leg, raised his chin, and casually asked, "do you like it?"

Luo Xiaoxiao Why are you becoming more and more shameless? "

Before you are so cold, so unattainable, it is a man standing at the top of Mount Everest!

Who can tell her, now this shameless and rogue, the thick skinned man than the wall why will appear in front of their own eyes!

Ouyang Ye looked at her with disdain: "have you ever seen someone who is so-called unattainable in front of his daughter-in-law?"

Luo Xiaoxiao is stunned. Then he reflects that he has unconsciously spoken what he has in mind, and Ouyang Ye's answer

She pretended to be ferocious and said, "I can't see that you are so good at telling love stories. How many girls have you told me?"

Ouyang Ye looks at her with a smile: "guess."

Luo small pie pie pie mouth: "don't ten also want to have eight."

Ouyang Ye frowned: "ten eight? Is that what I am to you? "

Luo small startled: "that difficult is not a hundred and eighty?"

Ouyang Ye's face turned black. He raised his eyes to see that there was a little proud look in his eyes, so he said with a smile: "a hundred and eighty? You look down on me too much. I have to have a thousand and eight hundred people like me. "

His facial expression completely does not seem to be joking, then Luo small facial expression success Black: "true or false?"

"Of course --" Ouyang Ye lengthened his voice and watched her face change with satisfaction. After her face became worse and worse, he finally let go of teasing her and spat out the following three words: "it's fake."