His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi pulled the clothes off his head and stared at him puzzledly: "What are you doing?"

Li Shunan stared at other places: "Clothes."

Jiang Ling knew: "?"

"The clothes are wet." Li Shu Nan's throat rolled, his voice a little dumb.

Jiang Ling knew that when he was in the bathroom just now, he didn't feel it, but now that the bathroom door is opened, he feels chilly in his chest.

She glanced down.

The chest of the white school uniform was soaked in a large area and became almost transparent. The style of the underwear can be clearly seen, and the outline is very clear.

especially.

What she is wearing today is a piece of underwear with a white bottom and wooden ears and red strawberries on it.

After the clothes got wet, even the little strawberry on it was clearly visible.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Suddenly, Jiang Ling knew the roots of his ears were hot like a fire.

I thought of this picture dangling in front of the boys.

Jiang Ling knew he wanted to die.

With a bang, the bathroom door was closed forcefully.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned back on the bathroom door, his mind blank.

With her current ability, she couldn't do the thing that Yun Danfeng could digest.

see it?

I think should not be?

After a while, the bathroom door was slightly clicked.

The boy's deep and magnetic voice slowly sounded outside, and there was no abnormality.

"Hold out the little pumpkin, I'll dry it first."

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Across the door, the sound of a hair dryer came from outside the living room.

Jiang Lingzhi hid in his room and covered his face. He really felt ashamed to see people.

It would be great if you could die in place.

There is no need to face these.

Really, help.

Jiang Lingzhi once again buried his face in his hands annoyed.

Count how many times she has lost people in front of him.

I cried so ugly last time.

Too, lost, people, too.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered his head, glanced at the clothes in his hand, which was a boy's white T-shirt, and sighed deeply.

Can't stay in his room forever.

After a while, Jiang Ling knew he had to change it.

Still have to face.

Maybe, maybe he didn't see anything.

Hearing his voice just now, it seemed quite calm.

Jiang Lingzhi comforted herself in her heart.

Boys' clothes are somewhat loose.

Jiang Ling knew that he tucked the hem of his trousers into the waist of his trousers, which seemed not so generous.

The sound of the hair dryer outside has stopped at some point.

Jiang Lingzhi opened the door cautiously and went to the living room. Li Shunan had already dried the pumpkin with a hairdryer.

The boy is sitting on the sofa in the living room, with one leg bent, stepping on the edge of the sofa, and the other long leg stretched randomly.

He held her physical summary data in his hand and leaned back slightly, lazy and tired.

The little pumpkin nests on his waist and abdomen, his eyes are closed, and he doesn't move, looking very comfortable.

That picture is a bit beautiful.

Jiang Ling knew that he was standing there and lost his mind for a moment.

It took a long time for her to react.

Jiang Ling swallowed, then retracted his gaze, walked slowly over, pretending to be calm and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing her voice, the boy put down the information in his hand and looked over.

Seeing her dress, the expression in her eyes was a little unclear.

Obviously wearing clothes, how come after seeing her, inexplicably think of the scene I saw just now.

Little strawberries.

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, looked away, stretched out his long arms, took a book from the coffee table and handed it to her: "This is for you."

He didn't mention the incident at all.

Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned in to take a look: "What?"