"Hey, I don't have one!" Wen Zhenghe was shocked by Mao Xiaoying's "big bitch". He thought he had really hit his chest! But there was no feeling! Could it be that she was really flat-chested? It wasn't like that

Right? It doesn’t look like it...

Just when Wen Zhenghe was having sex, Mao Xiaoying unceremoniously stretched out her kitten paw and launched another fierce attack. She slashed with her palm, and Wen Zhenghe didn't expect it. She hit him directly.

left arm.

"Ah——" Wen Zhenghe cried out in pain.

In fact, we can't blame him. Mao Xiaoying's move was really heavy and she used 80% of her strength. Although she has no internal strength, her skills are not average! If Wen Zhenghe hadn't given in a little, his left arm

He might have been paralyzed on the spot, let alone just a small 'bruise'!

"How about it, have you seen how powerful this girl is?" Mao Xiaoying did not continue the pursuit as a petty person, but gave Wen Zhenghe a chance to breathe, while she hugged her chest and was so excited that she was watching a good show.

He said, "I told you to look down on me! Look down on us girls! Look, you are still screaming in pain from my beating! But this is just the beginning. Our game has just warmed up, and it hasn't reached the point yet..."

"Haha, this is what you call a trick? A sneak attack to win?" Wen Zhenghe said disdainfully, "Did you do that on purpose just now? Who attacked your chest? What's so good about a big flat chest that can be attacked? I only remember the one I attacked

It’s your abdomen. Could it be that your breasts are sagging to your abdomen?”

"It's none of your business!" Mao Xiaoying didn't want to get entangled with him on the issue of chest or abdomen. The chest attack incident just now was indeed a fiction. It was just a kind of trick.

"The so-called war is never tired of deceit. You don't care if it's true or not!" Mao Xiaoying was so proud of her first victory that she even underestimated the enemy. "Anyway, you were injured just now. Just wait, I will definitely let you go in the next round.

Get out of the grass! Prepare to call me sister, Young Master Wen——"

Wow! It’s been a long time since I laughed so wildly, and I haven’t relaxed my body like this for a long time. Mao Xiaoying has not worn this set of sportswear for a long time, and it has become a practice uniform! She only wears this when she practices.

A pure white sportswear with a pullover. In fact, compared with those dresses, Mao Xiaoying likes sportswear. She has collected sportswear in various colors at home, pink, white, bright red, sky blue, brown, gray... but

Because it was too sporty and not suitable for her image as a cute Lolita, she could only keep it and rarely bring it out to see the light of day.

But Mao Xiaoying did not attack directly. Instead, she was still chatting with Wen Zhenghe: "Wen Zhenghe, do you think I don't look good in sportswear? It's the first time I wear this to meet people, especially boys. It's really cool."

Is this the first time you dress so casually in front of a boy? Isn’t it cute?”

Mao Xiaoying definitely did it on purpose. She muttered as she spoke. This was obviously trying to be cute!

Which man can withstand such a cute attack?

"Um..." Wen Zhenghe was no exception. He really thought about it seriously and then concluded: "It's true that he doesn't look as good as you in a dress. But - sportswear is more casual and gives people a different feeling. It is more approachable.

!”

"Really?" Mao Xiaoying playfully gave Wen Zhenghe a wink, and then silently approached him. She continued to talk to him to attract his attention, "Actually, you are really handsome! You are more.

Jin is the Prince Charming in the minds of thousands of girls, and of course my ideal type! In fact, there is a sentence that has been stuck in my heart since the first time I met you. I have always wanted to say it but never had the chance!
Chapter completed!