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He who is used to tidying up girls' fat times and bras is really pathetic.

"...I'm really...too corrupt."

Looking at the mature black lace-trimmed underwear in his hand, Bai Fan shook his head speechlessly.

(Because of various reasons, this side has not been updated until now...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Tour, folks, come on.)

Chapter 170 Nine. Don't wear fat, fat times!? (Please subscribe!)

"You have finally changed your habit of not wearing fat clothes..." Bai Fan shook his head slightly, and then sighed softly.

His eldest lady has made such great progress, shouldn't he celebrate with champagne?

"Don't you think it's rude for you to say that about a mature woman?"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang glanced at Bai Fan indifferently.

"Besides, it's my business whether I buy underwear or not."

Suddenly he laughed badly, and immediately sat up from the bed.

"What do you want to do...?"

A little dazed, Bai Fan turned his head to look at Xia Chuan Zhenliang.

"Hey, look—"

In Bai Fan's astonished eyes, he placed his white palm on the hem of the skirt, and immediately——

Squeeze it up! ! ! !

Of course, a seasoned fighter like Bai Fan seemed to have experienced too many such situations, so he covered his eyes early.

"Miss, if you have something to say..."

Bai Fan said with a headache.

"Alara, your perception is still as sharp as ever. Except for the first time you didn't react, it seems that you have reacted to everything else, right?"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang smiled and put it away.

"The first time...it was completely force majeure, okay..."

Bai Fan rubbed his temples.

"It was a windy day, and where..."

"And even if the wind blows it up a little bit, I can't see anything... At most, I know you're not wearing anything underneath."

"Alara, do you want to see this kind of resentful voice?"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang leaned over with a funny face.

At the same time, he gently placed his palm on the hem of his skirt.

"...Only this, please forgive me..."

"Well... what are you panicking about, I'm wearing safety pants underneath."

The girl carelessly straightened up her dress.

Indeed, the appearance of white safety pants in front of Bai Fan also slowed down Bai Fan's movement of covering his eyes instantly.

"You're really...even if you're wearing safety pants, there's no high school girl who can lift up her dress for men to see."

Bai Fan scratched his head.

This is undoubtedly the most troublesome place for Xiachuan Zhenliang.

Every time she is wayward, you don't know what she will do next moment, nor what the consequences will be.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I saw that half of the underwear arrangement work on your side is over, so I just want to make you messy, but—"

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips lightly.

"Do you really not consider putting my luggage in your room? Bai Fan?"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang said with a charming expression.

"Excuse my refusal."

He refused without hesitation.

"If that's the case, I don't know what will happen, and even that child Mashiro lives in a room by himself. At this time, please be patient, Miss."

Bai Fan didn't see any hesitation at all, and directly refused.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Xia Chuan Zhenliang leaned over directly.

That is at this time.

Click!

"True cool, don't bully...Fan."

Mashiro Shiina, who pushed the door straight in, looked at Masuzu Natsukawa with calm eyes.

"Hmph, it's so white... Is the girl who was my friend in the past going to grab a man from me now?"

Said so carelessly.

"Pfft—what the hell do you mean by robbing a man? And what on earth do you want to do?..."

Bai Fan forcibly held back the spit from his throat, and then asked with difficulty.

"Hmph, of course I'm here to get engaged. I'm too old. I finally met a man who treats me well. Naturally, my heart is moved. In other words——"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang put his right hand on his waist, put the index finger of his left hand in front of his lips, and leaned his waist forward.

"I'm obsessed with you?"

"What the hell?"

"I'm obsessed with you—"

Covering his face with his hands, he pretended to be shy.