Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng Yazhi's brows were furrowed, and he held Rong Yan's buttocks with both hands and squeezed them hard, "Who told you to dress like this? Go change into some serious clothes."

Of course Rongyan knew why she was asked to change. Although a man doesn't like his sex partner in bed, she is also his woman. Since she is his woman, her body cannot be looked at by other men.

Rong Yan pretended not to know, opened his mouth angrily and bit down on Liancheng Yazhi's chin. It wasn't light or heavy, but it still made him unable to bite for a while.

Seeing Liancheng Yazhi's stunning face with a stamp on it, she felt much happier. She said angrily: "Serious clothes? Mr. Liancheng, are you kidding me? I'm wearing the serious clothes you gave me.

Ah, don’t forget who sent ten boxes at once today, but they are all like this.”

Liancheng Yaya was speechless for a moment because she was speechless, because what she said was right, he had someone give him the clothes.

In order to prevent Rong Yan from escaping on his own, he specially sent sexy clothes with erotic connotations.

Unexpectedly, I shot myself in the foot.

Liancheng Yazhi frowned and waited for Rong Yan's unpainted little face.

Her appearance was still attached to Liancheng Yazhi, and since he was dragging her along, she didn't need to put in any effort.

A flash of cunning suddenly flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips, pretending to be an innocent little girl, blinked her two big eyes, flickering, like a young junior high school girl, coquettishly complaining: "Teacher Liancheng, don't look at me like this

I'm looking at you, I'm so scared. You're not asking me to pick out something I'm satisfied with, and then wait for you to come back and serve you well. I did everything you asked me to do, carefully choosing from so many clothes.

I picked it out, what else do you want? Doesn’t it look good on others?”

After Rong Yan finished speaking, she glanced at Liancheng Yazhi timidly, as if she really looked like a female student who was afraid of being punished by the teacher.

Her innocent face, enchanting body, and unspeakable fascination.

Today, I looked around and finally decided to wear the one that had the most fabric among all the clothes - a shrunken version of a female student's sailor school uniform.

A small dark blue pleated skirt that cannot cover the buttocks, and a short top that just covers the chest. If you raise your hand slightly, your plump breasts can be completely exposed. What is exposed between the top and the skirt is a section of white, tender and boneless breasts.

The waist is so thin that it can't be held in one's hand. When it twists, it looks like a snake, which makes people want to cut it off just by looking at it.

With such a meticulously dressed face, coupled with her unpretentious and seamless role-playing, if this can't defeat Liancheng Yaya's sanity, then she can die again.

But fortunately, the effect was still very obvious. The moment she called out "Teacher Liancheng" with a charming face, she felt Liancheng's elegant body tremble violently, and then as she finished the next words, his **

She has been completely aroused.

Her fleshy buttocks were gently rubbed and shaken by Liancheng Yazhi's hand, "Teacher... why don't you say anything?"

Liancheng Yazhi gritted his teeth tightly and tried hard to restrain his body that was beyond his control.

Talk, say something, say how you want to kill her?

Liancheng's elegant hands tightly grasped his slender waist, trying to divert his attention.

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