Shit, it’s been discovered. The female sixth sense is really not bragging.
Li Yan turned red and killed him, denying that "no, no, I just helped you dress. I definitely didn’t move my head."
Wang Xinmei’s red face said, "Then Brother Li won’t help me with my Chinese pocket."
Li Yan suddenly had a feeling that he couldn’t wash himself when he jumped into the Yellow River. He didn’t even touch a woman’s hand for seventeen years, so he didn’t mean to help Wang Xinmei dress.
"This ….. this dress is so close to that place that it is not so good to accidentally meet it." Li Yan looked embarrassed.
Wang Xinmei suddenly don’t talk andao this looked at all touched also touched … Also kissed incredibly still scruple this.
Li Yan also Wang Xinmei was angry and quickly said, "Don’t be angry. This will help you."
Ten years later, he’s a hero again.
After six years of holding a sword, my hands never trembled-now I hold two strings but I keep shaking.
However, after all the hardships, it is finally good. Of course, it is difficult to stumble halfway, but the amazing softness almost makes Li Yan yell at his mother’s Chinese-style chest covering
"Better? Can you get up? "asked Li Yan.
Wang Xinmei shook her head. "No, I can’t work hard and … and …"
"And what?" Li Yan asked
Wang Xinmei lowered her head. "I want to take a bath. My face is sticky and uncomfortable."
What makes Li Yan look embarrassed? "Wait, show up and wait for some strength before washing."
"All right," Wang Xinmei nodded, but when she saw Li Yanshen’s towering place in the corner, she couldn’t help asking, "Brother Li, what is that, a dagger?"
Li Yan looked down and turned quickly.
Wang Xinmei seems to have guessed that Qiao’s face turned red again. She heard some sisters talk about it when she was washing clothes before.
"It’s really a shame that Li Dage will even ask such a question because I am a disorderly woman." Wang Xinmei couldn’t help but worry faintly in her heart.
Li Yan secretly transported gas to calm down the body and churned blood, but the heat in his heart could not be dispersed, especially when he recalled the picture just now.
"Ah, it’s going to suffer," Li Yan sighed in his heart, but he was calm when he talked about meditation. Finally, he had the cheek to ask, "Miss Wang, can you do me a favor?"
Wang Xinmei said "Enke"
"Then you are good at it."
Wang Xinmei reached over and touched a hot thing. She turned red when she thought of something, but she didn’t take back her little hand and held the hot thing and moved gently.
"I heard his sister say that a man has to vent his anger when he moves, otherwise it will be bad for him to hold back his discomfort. This is the first time I have helped a man with such strength, and I may not be sure." Wang Xinmei whispered.
What a good girl Li Yan is moved to cry at the moment.
With a comfortable feeling, Li Yan secretly enjoyed this rare opportunity.
Wang Xinmei was so weak that Li Yan couldn’t help but say, "Why not …"
"No, my eldest brother said that you can’t lose your body until you have a weak crown." Wang Xinmei refused without hesitation
Li Yan will hug her arms and feel the soft and charming body in a low voice, "This is faster."