Zhang San: "Hey, hey, I didn't say I wanted to marry you." Smuji

: "???

" "Don't marry me?" "If you don't marry me, you still come to me and do something

to me?"

"You still want me to trust...""

Damn

!" "Then you will die!"

Another sword slashed.

Zhang San dodged.

"

it!!" "If I don't marry you, will I be killed?" "Since you don't agree,

then I'll slip away."

"When others see me, no, don't blame me when they see you like this."

Smuji: "You... Shameless...... Bastard..."

Zhang San: "I'm really leaving." As soon as I left, I walked around the street. With

that, he opened the air door.

Smudge: "Wait!"

"I'll help—"

said Smudge, and he started to carry his clothes.

Zhang San: "???

" "Is it so refreshing?" "

I just want to borrow you a piece of clothing, not necessarily this one on you."

Smuji's hand, which was holding his clothes, froze suddenly.

"You... Shameless..."

Zhang San: "Damn! How can I be shameless." It's all my fault.

Smuji stopped lifting his clothes.

Then go to the closet to look for clothes.

Smack!

Zhang San gave himself a mouthful.

What the hell do I have to do with that?

She took it off and let her take it off.

I just watched.

Isn't it fragrant?

Soon, Smuji took out a set of clothes from the closet that was exactly the same as hers.

Throw it to Zhang San.

Zhang San said cheaply: "Thank you!"

and he was going to put it on the spot.

"Uh... That one...... How do you wear this one-piece

swimsuit?" Smuji: "???" "I'm not a swimsuit!"

Zhang San: "One-piece bikinis, aren't they all like this?"

Smuji: "

I said no, no."

Zhang San: "Okay, okay." No, it's not...

Then you tell me, how do you wear this thing?" Zhang San: "Damn

, why do you want me to wear it for

you?" Zhang San: "Why don't you help me put it on

?" Zhang San: "Die!"

"Kick your nose in the face?"

Zhang

San: "Then you can show me how to wear it."

Smuji: "Die!"

Zhang San couldn't help it.

Make it your own.

I finally put on my one-piece swimsuit.

Then put on your boots.

Wear a hat.

Wrap a scarf.

Wear gloves.

Gotcha.

Live to a Smuji II.

Smuge: "Get out of here, before I regret it."

Simuji knew that he couldn't kill Zhang San, not to mention that he still had the fruit of the door, so he gave up the idea of killing him.

In addition, knowing that this person was her fiancé, she was also moved by compassion.

Zhang San: "I don't mean to offend. It's just that you wear this dress every day, aren't you uncomfortable?"

Smuji

: "..."What's uncomfortable

? Where is it?

You can make it clear, hey!

Zhang San: "It's too tight, it's panicking."

Smuji: "Shut up." "

Why are you panicking?

Where is Le

?" Zhang San: "How can you go to the toilet wearing this thing

?" Smuji: "..."Zhang San: "What should I do if I have diarrhea?"

"Smuji:"

..."Zhang San: "If..."

He was slashed by Smuji with a sword, interrupting his words.

After Zhang San dodged, he opened the air door, ready to slip away, and turned back before slipping, and said with a smile:

"I will come often when I am free." I want to get a VIP membership card.

Smuji: "Get out!"

When I'm a place here

, do I still need a VIP membership card, a

bathing center?

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