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Chapter 130: Little villain...slippery or not?(2/2)

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Chapter 130 The little villain...slippery or not? 2/3

"Vice President Aunt Song?"

"..."

"What?!" Song Meiyue gave up and asked angrily: "Say!"

Jiang Qi asked softly: "You...did you put on the skirt just for me?"

Hearing this question, Song Meiyue didn't know how to answer. She bit her lips and replied calmly: "Do you think I look better in a skirt or in pants?"

"Half skirt..."

"Because your legs are very long and white." Jiang Qi explained.

After saying that,

After a pause, he said seriously: "Although I like the way you look in a skirt, I'm still very selfish... I don't want other men to appreciate your beauty, so I'll just wear pants from now on."

Song Meiyue sat up and looked at him seriously, looking at her domineering little villain. There was a little tenderness in her eyebrows, and she silently got into his arms again, and then she arched a few times, murmuring.

Said: "I didn't expect you to be quite domineering... Okay, ok, I will wear pants from now on, and as for skirts... I will wear them at home."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Jiang Qi responded absently a few times, his eyes secretly glanced at her skirt, and then he cautiously reached over, while not forgetting to distract her attention.

"Meiyue... no... Vice President Aunt Song."

"you say.."

Before Jiang Qi could finish his words, Song Meiyue, who was lying in his arms, said angrily: "Okay... you can touch it if you want. I don't know about your little thoughts? But you are only allowed to touch me.

The calf, and you are only allowed to touch it...two or three times."

Song Meiyue originally wanted to say once, but after careful consideration, once might be too little. He still didn't know what to say, so he simply gave a vague number, which roughly meant... I stopped when I said it.

In an instant,

Song Meiyue's whole body tensed up, Junrou's face instantly turned red, even her neck and ears were red, her breathing became rapid, and her chest kept rising and falling.

She secretly raised her head, took a look at him who was causing trouble, and then summoned up the courage to ask him in a low voice.

"Little rascal..."

"Slippery?"

...

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