Entertainment: Marry Yaya at the Beginning

"Hahaha, Zuer, don't make trouble, it's so itchy."

However, Song Zuer just didn't listen, and while he was rubbing his hands, he fantasized in his mind.

"Ahhh, it's the smell of my brother-in-law. Finally, I finally smell it."

Just when the two were quarreling, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you all having fun now?"

The sudden sound of the boy really startled the two beauties, and they quickly looked up, only to see Tian Lei standing in the direction of the door carrying a trolley case.

"what!!!"

"Ah ah ah."

Two screams sounded at the same time, Tong Liya and Song Zuer covered their bodies at the same time.

After all, after a period of fighting, the image of the two of them at this time cannot be described as elegant.

With such benefits, Tian Lei should appreciate it, take pictures with his naked eyes, and save them in his brain.

Tong Liya's shirt had fallen to her waist, two fragrant shoulders were exposed, and there was nothing on her chest, but Tong Liya had already blocked it with her hands.

Song Zuer, the vest on his upper body was stretched out of shape, and his well-developed form can be seen through a few patch strips, which was also blocked by his hands at this time.

"Stinky rascal, big villain, why did you come in without saying a word?"

Tian Lei chuckled.

"Why, if I go back to my own home, do I still need other people's consent?"

Tong Liya was speechless, and then said.

"What to look at, don't."

Tong Liya was blushing at this time, she was really cute, but she still blocked Song Zuer behind her like a little wild cat protecting her cub.

Tian Lei's eyes were not any less wretched, and he looked upright.

"I'm just wondering where my clothes are. After a long time of trouble, you stole them. Yaya, if you want my clothes, tell me earlier. It's not like I won't give them to you."

"You are shameless, I didn't steal it, I found this dress casually."

"Oh, is that right, where did I find it?"

"It's in the bathroom cabinet."

"What else is there?"

"And your panties"

Knowing that she was being molested in an instant, Tong Liya got angry and rushed up from the sofa. She accidentally didn't notice that the corner of the shirt was pressed by Song Zuer, and suddenly got up to let the shirt fall off.

Tong Liya was like this, from top to bottom, one Xiaobai and two Dabai were directly liberated.

Tian Lei admired it openly and made comments at the same time.

"The whole body is very coordinated, and the proportion of the body is very good. From the legs and lower abdomen, it can be seen that I exercise regularly. The shape is really good. It belongs to the dream shape of an otaku."

Tong Liya, who was originally ashamed and indignant, was stunned when she heard Tian Lei's direct comments. She rushed towards Tian Lei with her small fists raised.

However, without shoes, running barefoot, coupled with a sudden stimulus, Tong Liya directly staged a fall in place.

Seeing that his forehead was about to touch the marble floor.

Song Zuer almost screamed.

After a period of upheaval, the expected pain did not appear, but I felt that I was in a stable and comfortable place.

It turned out that at a critical moment, Tian Lei rushed up and hugged Tong Liya.

"Fool, it's still reckless for such an adult."

Being treated with sudden pampering, Tong Liya's voice became a little quieter.

"And, it's not that you always bully others."

Snapped! ! !Slapped Tong Liya on the forehead, Princess Tian Lei hugged Tong Liya to get dressed, leaving only Song Zuer messy on the sofa

In the living room, there was no one else, only Song Zuer was on the sofa and that shirt.

"Tian Lei, he has never looked at me, he has been looking at Sister Yaya."

Although he was not less exposed than Tong Liya, Tian Lei's eyes were always on Tong Liya, and he basically never looked at himself.

There was a slight bitterness in my heart, and it was a bit tasteful, but only Tian Lei who is so dedicated is the one I am obsessed with...Tian Lei.

Picking up the shirt, he lay down on the sofa, covered his head with the shirt, and took a sharp breath.

Hurrah, breathe in, go, don't go, go.

Afterwards, the living room was quiet for a while, and the whirring sound sounded again. This time, the shirt was directly twisted into a rope, replacing the arm. Song Zuer, who was switching back and forth between going and going, finally made this shirt The shirt was exposed to the rain.

Raindrops wet half his shirt.

Exudes a faint, bursts of smell.

Immediately, Song Zuer dragged his tired body, folded the shirt neatly, and secretly put it in his room. For a long time after that, Song Zuer had to rely on this shirt to fall asleep peacefully.