This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

"Why don't you speak? Am I wrong?"

Lin Cheng spoke up to break the silence.

The three sisters didn't hold back for a moment and all laughed out loud.

Eunjing: "Do you want to listen to what you just said?"

Ju Li: "There are so many dedicated partners."

Zhiyan: "Haha! Brother, are you telling a joke? My sister doesn't want to laugh now."

Lin Cheng stopped talking.

Is this funny?

He felt hurt.

The sisters had fun for a while, and finally realized that Lin Cheng seemed to be sulking.

Zhiyan: "Hey! Why don't you speak?"

Lin Cheng: "·····"

Zhiyan: "Are you angry? Don't be so stingy."

Lin Cheng: "My soul has been hurt. Tell me, how can you compensate me?"

Zhiyan said with a smile: "You say it, sister can agree to it."

Lin Cheng: "Then I want to watch the dance."

Zhiyan agreed: "Okay! What do you want to see?"

Lin Cheng: "I want to see a lot of your dances. How about you warm up with "One Minute and One Second" first?"

"Ugh!!! My little brother likes to see this. Just wait for me while my sister goes to change clothes and get ready."

After saying that, Zhiyan dropped her phone and ran into the bedroom quickly.

Looking at the maknae's cheerful back, Eunjing was puzzled: "What else are you preparing for a dance? This outfit looks good."

"Why else? Because of someone. I guess he would rather see Ji Yan dressed more sexy."

Ju Li sneered, she knew what kind of tone Lin Cheng liked.

The guy made himself wear it last time...

Enjing also understood: "Hey! These two little brothers and sisters don't have to worry about it. That's enough."

Lin Cheng: "Hey! Can you keep your voice down when you say bad things about me? I'm still listening... How can you compensate me?"

Eunjing: "Mo? Why should we compensate you?"

Ju Li: "That's right! Zhiyan has promised to dance for you."

Lin Cheng: "That doesn't count, you just hurt me too... How about each of the sisters give me a kiss?"

"Go to hell! Hang up now. I'll record a video of Zhiyan dancing and send it to you later."

Enjing quickly hung up the phone, still muttering dissatisfied: "This guy is so weird, how can he talk to my sister like this?"

Ju Li couldn't help but joke: "Anyway, you kissed him last time, so it's okay to do it again."

Brother Jing blushed a little, "Don't mention what happened last time. That guy drank too much."

"Haha! Are you shy?"

Enjing was anxious, "Ah! At least I'm not thinking about someone committing suicide... Ugh!!!!"

Before she could finish her words, Ju Li had already rushed forward and covered her mouth fiercely.

"Damn it! Sister, I'm going to teach you a lesson."

"Just you? I'm a black belt in Taekwondo."

The two started to fight, and the living room burst into laughter.

After a while, Zhiyan changed her clothes and came out.

"Wow! Do you need to dress like this?"

"That's right, it's not like I want to go on a formal stage."

Ignoring the minor opinions of her two sisters, Zhiyan turned around with a smile, "Doesn't it look good? My brother will definitely like it."

Enjing nodded, "It's indeed pretty and sexy."

Juli looked at the maknae up and down and curled her lips slightly.

Ji Yan changed into a black jumpsuit that covered her hips. The slim skirt highlighted her beautiful figure. Her long legs were wrapped in black transparent stockings under the skirt.

The hem of the skirt was very short, revealing a small section of fair thigh skin and the lace patterned garter belt on it.

She was wearing garters.

And no matter how she looked at it, Juli felt that the maknae’s breasts were abnormal.

"How much did you pay?"

"No way."

"Don't deny it, I'm sure it's worth it."

"No no."

Ji Yan refused to admit her sister's doubts and turned around to prepare the song.

"Eunjing Oni, help me take a video and send it to my brother later."

"knew."

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After listening to his sisters singing over the phone just now, Lin Cheng couldn't help but go find the original version of "Falling U".

While listening to the song, Eunjing sent a video to the group.

Jiyeon: Dirty brother! I agree to your dance (asking for praise)

Lin Cheng clicked on the video and was almost shocked.

Jiyeon stood under the bright lights of the living room with her back to the camera.

The feet wrapped in black stockings were stepping on the floor, the slim-fitting short skirt that covered the hips, and the sexy black garter stockings that exposed the absolute realm, forming an extreme contrast with Hanhan's usual carefree appearance.

She was dressed in a charming black outfit, facing the white wall. Just the sight of her back made Lin Cheng reluctant to look away.

As the music played, Zhiyan danced intently.

The dance is graceful and sexy.

She is the most charming and elegant dancer.

Because she was wearing a hip-hugging skirt, Lin Cheng was always unconsciously attracted to Zhiyan's white thighs as she raised her legs and squatted down.

That sexy garter, that hazy black...

Hey Hey hey! It's a foul.

In one of the clips, Ji-yeon leans against the wall and slowly twists her hips.

Suddenly, her eyes seemed to meet Lin Cheng's through the camera.

Hazy, charming.

When this idiot gets serious, he is really charming to death.

Lin Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Oh shit! Just watching his wife dance made him restless, and Lin Cheng felt that he was worthless.

After watching the video, Lin Cheng sent out several nosebleed emoticons.

Zhiyan: (Hehe) Bad brother, how is your sister dancing?

Lin Cheng: My wife Zhiyan is the best! Long live! ! ! ! ! ! !

Originally out of breath after dancing for a while, Zhiyan was sitting and resting. When she saw a series of exaggerated exclamation points behind Lin Cheng's message, the fool couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth happily.

"Eh!!! Wife Zhiyan...this guy screams so disgustingly."

Enjing turned around and saw the satisfied smile on Jiyeon's face.

"It's worthless!"

She hit her youngest son on the head with a pillow, "He just wanted to praise you, don't laugh like an idiot."

Ju Li helped, "That's right, silly."

"Don't laugh at me."

Zhiyan turned around and threw herself into Juli's arms, acting coquettishly.

After fighting for a while, while the two sisters turned to watch TV, Zhiyan put her phone to her legs and took a photo.

Clicked on Lin Cheng's profile picture and secretly sent it to him.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the black stocking photo sent by Hanhan.

I have to say that garter stockings have a different kind of sex appeal.

He sent a finger-crossing emoji.

Lin Cheng: Beautiful! I still want to watch it!

After receiving her sweetheart's approval, Zhiyan bit her lip and secretly looked at the two sisters next to her.

Realizing that they were not paying attention to her, she quietly pointed the phone at the bottom of her skirt.

Check it carefully.

no! It was dark and the light was bad.

She secretly chatted about the skirt and took another photo.

The moment he saw the photo, Lin Cheng, who was drinking water, almost spit it out.

It's so pitiful that he just let Zhiyan's wife continue to have black hair.

Unexpectedly, she actually lifted up her skirt.

But I have to say, this benefit is really good.