Chapter 2193: 2245 Lonely Good Modified? 7 (1/2)
Chapter 2193 2245 Lonely Good Modified? 7
Not only was the clothes lifted, the man's eyes were still like a king patrolling the territory, he circled her around, staring at her waist.
Nan Sheng was so embarrassed that she hid herself, isn't this guy looking for the fat on her waist? Absolutely not!
She has a small waist, well, it's not too small, she belongs to the kind that looks thin and feels fleshy.
”You see? I don't have any fat on my waist. What you see is normal meat.”
Lonely Shan frowned, where are there any peachy birthmarks? There is not even a mole on the white man's waist!
”Do you have a peachy birthmark on your lower back?”
”What peachy birthmark?” Nan Shengqing put down the clothes that had been lifted up, with a fever on his face, and blocked him with his usual words: ”If you don't have a birthmark, don't look at me, just say it if you want to take advantage of me! What bad excuses , Really, death!”
She kicked and kicked five meters away from him, resolutely not giving him a chance to see the fat on his waist again.
”Really not? On the back?”
”Of course not! Can I still not know where there is a birthmark on my body?” Nan Sheng felt uneasy, and said in a low voice, ”What? I'm going to take a bath. Go soak in your hot spring.”
After finishing talking, he ran to the bathroom in the bedroom, picked up his clothes in front of the large-area mirror, looked around at Xiaoman's waist, touched, squeezed, and squeezed out a lot of meat, wishing himself With a knife cut off, why can't you become thinner like a model's **** figure? It's a blow to self-confidence!
Lonely Shan stood in front of the window with his hand in his hand, picked up the phone and looked through the photos Lu Zhen sent him. The peachy birthmark on his back was obvious.
what happened? She obviously did not have a birthmark, but Nan Zhonglou said that her daughter had a birthmark on her waist. It is impossible for a father not to know if there is a birthmark on his daughter unless he lied!
Why lie?