Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi En believed the landlady.

Because compared with other lovers' T-shirts, this set is not boastful.

But let her wear this out, she still can't do psychological construction.

This kind of love T-shirt is really only worn by college students or high school students. She has Chi Baobao and nono. It's too awkward to wear this again.

And this kind of high-profile and grandiose clothes is not her style.

In the twinkling of an eye, the landlady has taken off her clothes, handed the men's money to Li beijue, and the women's money to Chi enen. She looked at Chi enen's clothes up and down, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "the jeans that the beauty is wearing today can match this T-shirt. Do you want to try it inside?"

"No... no?" Chi En was just about to refuse.

The wrist has been grabbed, "where to try?"

"It's in there." The landlady has the insight to point inside.

Originally, a fitting room less than two square meters was opened up in a small shop. It was said that the fitting room was actually an empty room with a row of clothes hanging on the wall.

Li beijue dragged her in.

How big a room of two square meters can be? When the door is closed, even the breath of the other party will be sprayed on the face.

Since the last time they quarreled, Chi En had not been in close contact with him alone for a long time. The smell of Mint was all around him. She subconsciously went to pull the door and said, "you change first, I'll wait for you outside."

Instead of staying here, she would rather change into this flashy T-shirt.

It's a pity that the overbearing person had already seen her mind. Her tall figure suddenly blocked in front of her and just blocked the door.

"I'll show you."

Low and sexy.

The voice is provocative.

Chi En had nowhere to escape. He could only watch him unbutton his shirt one by one, revealing his beautiful collarbone and Mermaid line.

Li beijue is a typical figure who is thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes.

When he was wearing clothes, it was hard to see that he had such a good figure. But when you open your clothes, you can see that other people's fishing line is very beautiful.

Smooth lines, not to mention, is not the kind of muscle type burst out of the appearance. But looming, compared with the pure muscle type Mermaid line, more beautiful.

Coupled with the golden ratio of his wide shoulder and narrow waist, even Chi En couldn't help admiring his beautiful waist.

Li beijue really wants to know that she likes to look at her waist. She deliberately takes off very slowly, and her slender fingers shuttle on the buttons of her shirt. That kind of feeling, he has done nothing, but it makes people feel hot and dry.

Chi En stretched out her hand and fanned her hot face.

Sure enough, this fitting room is too small.

Two people stay in it, the air is out of circulation.

Li beijue saw her little action and didn't tear it down. After taking off his shirt, he put on his T-shirt.

His face value is enough to hold up any kind of clothes. Although this T-shirt is childish and boastful, it unexpectedly has a kind of youthful flavor on him.

All of a sudden let him from the overbearing president, into do not know which school to come out of the cool school grass.

"How's it going?" Li beijue didn't care what he wore. What he cared about was how the little woman looked and whether he liked it or not.

"What?"

"Do you look good?" I asked

Chi En was a little closer to him, and his back was almost on the wall. To be honest, he said, "it's OK. It's different from your usual feeling."