Chapter 2011
"Youran, don't I look good like this?" The girl blinked once, then blinked again, her long black eyelashes fluttered like black butterfly feathers, very pretty.

The innocent look looks very cute.

but.

Does she know how heart-pounding she is like this?

Cough cough cough... He was thinking about something.

It's because there's never been a woman by my side, so it's like this...

To put it bluntly, it is just a need.

correct.

Komatsu attributes this to a normal awakening of hormones.

After all, he is also a normal man.

"Jiang Qinglan, you're so ugly, change it for me immediately." Does she know what she's wearing?
Of course Jiang Qinglan knew what she was wearing, it was just that the skirt was a little shorter, exposing a small part of her legs.

However, she acted like she didn't know.

"You don't care about me, I think it's good to look good, but you, what aesthetics? It seems obvious that the aesthetics may not be good. I was too naive in the past."

Xiao Song's eyes were deep, and his eyes did not leave the girl for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Often at this time, Jiang Qinglan is the most bottomless, but she wants to pretend that nothing is wrong with her.

It is also difficult for her personality.

but.

Jiang Qinglan became more and more sure, and she found that he was too cute like this, unlike the usual indifferent man, so that you would never be able to touch his heart.

Today's him made her see another side that no one knew.

It's fun to watch!

It also meant to challenge me.

"Ugly? Youran, even if there is some misunderstanding of beauty and ugliness. Even if I stand on the stage in such a dress, it will dazzle everyone's eyes and be impeccable."

"Look at this figure, does it meet the conditions that a goddess should have? And my face, isn't it also beautiful?"

Xiao Song's eyes deepened, and the people around her were as self-obsessed as the person in front of him, which really made him stare, but they were cute, he thought, his head must have been burned.

"It doesn't match! It's not beautiful!" After a long time, Xiaosong still lost such a string of words, which were concise enough and hurtful enough.

Who is Jiang Qinglan?Was someone knocked down with just a few words?
of course not.

"Brother Leiran, do you feel your heart move when you look at me?" The beauty is second to none, the key is that they are so close that they can feel each other's breath.

He can be sure that this girl did it on purpose.

To get so close to him on purpose.

One is clear and the other is fragrant, they smell surprisingly good when blended together, it is simply refreshing, even more addictive than the orchid in the mountains.

Xiao Song thought, if this girl doesn't give her some flair, he might be killed today, after all he is a normal man.

No, what a coincidence.

Jiang Qinglan should thank her ancestors for creating the word 'qiao', because some people are so in a hurry on the phone.

It was also after the series of not small bells rang that the two of them woke up.

He stood up, copied his trouser pockets, and walked to the side leisurely before answering the phone.

"Okay, come down now. I just had something to do."

After hanging up the phone, the man's gaze swept over. At this time, Jiang Qinglan had already arranged her clothes, and before he had an attack, she hurriedly slipped back to her room like a loach.

Undoubtedly, this is the first time she has provoked little brother Bingshan after living with him, and her mood is like a clear sky after rain, which is very good.

Little brother Bingshan is really itchy, not to mention such an old-fashioned old-fashioned little brother!
(End of this chapter)

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