"What are you doing?" Cheng Ziyi suddenly felt a chill in her stomach, and she screamed in surprise.

"Ahem, Ziyi, I'm just helping you lift up the clothes so that I can massage you with my hands. Don't worry! I won't eat your tofu." Zhao Ziyue said solemnly, his eyes that were even more squint than Liu Xiahui.

"You'd better not have any unfair thoughts, otherwise... I'll let my dad arrest you!" Cheng Ziyi frowned and intimidated.

"Haha, I don't dare, my taste is not that bad." While Zhao Ziyue was saying this to Cheng Ziyi, his hands had unbuttoned the wide red belt and slowly pulled it open.

A pair of black lace panties came out. With a 'gudong' sound, beloved! It turned out to be black! Zhao Ziyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a bad mood. Cheng Ziyi was so embarrassed that her eyes were closed tightly, and a faint blush appeared on her originally waxy little face.

Although we are a pervert, we are also a highly qualified pervert with culture and cultivation. We cannot take advantage of others' danger. Zhao Ziyue said silently in his heart. But his little baby still raised his head unsatisfiedly.

Zhao Ziyue gritted her teeth, as if she was going to perform a very difficult task, and her body's center of gravity slowly moved towards Cheng Ziyi. Her hands were rubbed back and forth together. Until she felt that it was about to smoke, Zhao Ziyue gently placed one palm on Cheng Ziyi's fair belly.

The tentacles were slippery, and Zhao Ziyue felt that his hands were surrounded by water. The feeling was so wonderful. Zhao Ziyue was excited and wanted to scream.

With a "ah", Zhao Ziyue did not scream, but Cheng Ziyi cried out: "So hot! Your hands are so hot!"

With this charming cry, Zhao Ziyue's little baby almost pushed his pants and shivered. He thought to himself, what is the ghost calling? It almost broke through my pants. These are new pants, and I heard from the wolf head that it was expensive.

"Don't move!" Zhao Ziyue reminded: "I've rubbed my palms now and helped you massage them, so that the cold air that has accumulated in your stomach will be released, and I've tried hard."

Zhao Ziyue gently rubbed Cheng Ziyi's belly with her palms. The tentacles were as soft as a piece of fat. No wonder they said that women were made of water. The feel was smooth but not greasy, flexible and elastic. The most important thing was that it was warm, which reminded Zhao Ziyue that he had the first time eating steak when he arrived in the United States.

Cheng Ziyi felt the pain even more severe now, her body trembled slightly, and her two rows of teeth were fighting back and forth. She sweated and she was already wet with her close-fitting underwear and was very uncomfortable.

When a good doctor treats patients, language comfort is actually crucial. However, when we come into contact with angels in white in daily life, when we treat patients, we seem to forget what language is. There are a few sentences that are also professional medical terms, which makes patients and their families who are treating patients and listen to them as if they are listening to heaven. The more they are like this, the more they are, the more they are respectful to the cold angels in white.

While increasing the hardness of rubbing moderately, Zhao Ziyue comforted Cheng Ziyi.

"Purple clothes! The clothes you are wearing today are beautifully matched, your hairstyle is also good, and you have perfume on your body, right? In fact, a beautiful girl like you, doing this is just a waste of time. Although makeup is important, your own temperament cannot be exchanged for no amount of powder..."

"Ziyi, have you heard of a poetic and self-professional spirit? In fact, everyone has a label. Just like when some girls are seen at first, they are suddenly associated with green apples. Some men are seen at first, and when they are seen at first, they are pig heads. These are labels formed on people innate or acquired. Some people will imprint some words on their bodies over time, such as Mrs. Thatcher. As soon as she appears, her aura gives people the feeling of being strong, decisive, capable, and not at all.

Without the reputation of the three words "Iron Lady". As soon as Mary Linmonro appeared in the camera, even if she did not make any moves, she just smiled slightly at the audience. The hundreds of millions of viewers around the world were still conquered by her, and the word "sexy" was fully interpreted by her. There is also Brother Fa, no matter how many years have passed, even if Brother Fa has white hair, people will still not forget his black windbreaker in "The True Color of Heroes", wearing a black windbreaker, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and the shadow of Brother Ma who is so cool that he is so cool about people..."

"Is purple clothes more comfortable? Actually, I like Xiangshan very much, which is beautiful but not lacking in prosperity, solemn but not indifferent to liveliness. It is not like Yanjing, with a heavy historical atmosphere that makes people feel unpleasant. People who have lived under the imperial city since childhood have a sense of superiority, calling everyone from outside "outsiders". They just live in their own small circles, conceited and intoxicated. The business world gives people a feeling of glitz, just like

The towers of the Heavenly Palace are gorgeous and colorful, but they are also full of crises. It is it that has led the trend of rising housing prices in China, making people pay high mortgage fees while rushing for their livelihoods. As the name suggests, the 'mortgage' is to hold you firmly there and uncover you layer by layer. Hangzhou is quite good, a very exquisite and beautiful city, "The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they turn Hangzhou into Bianzhou". Haha, even the emperor is reluctant to leave when he arrives in Hangzhou..."

...

At first, Cheng Ziyi closed her eyes, and at first she was extremely impatient to listen to the nonsense of the animal beside her, but as she listened, she became confused, and she felt that her stomach hurt. Even when the animal was rubbing on her lower abdomen, a hateful hand brushed her upwards through her bra, but she didn't notice it.

"How do you know so much?" Cheng Ziyi finally opened her eyes, and her face turned red from the original sallow yellow. She looked at Zhao Ziyue with big black and white eyes and asked.

"Ahem...is it too much? I'm just talking nonsense. You can take it as a joke, and you should not take it seriously. If there is any similarity, it is purely a coincidence." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

"Hmph! I won't tell you to pull it!" As he said that, he turned his head and ignored Zhao Ziyue.

"Okay, okay - Auntie, I'm convinced you. Don't be angry anymore. I'll tell you that all I said was what I saw in the book." Zhao Ziyue said helplessly without stopping the movements in his hand.

Cheng Ziyi turned her head, looked at Zhao Ziyue's eyes with a sly flashing, and asked with a smile: "Then your education must be very high, right?"

"Education?" Zhao Ziyue was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "I have no education at all and haven't graduated from junior high school."

Unexpectedly, his curiosity stabbed Zhao Ziyue's pain point. Cheng Ziyi said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know, you... However, heroes don't ask where they are from. If they have a vulgar character, no matter how many books they read, they will only harm society. In fact, it's good to be simple. This is how you should be. No matter how many books you read, some people simply read it as nerds. It's better to have no books than to believe in books."
Chapter completed!