Chapter 115 (1/2)

Yue Wenqing wore a nightdress, but it was not exposed. On the contrary, she also wore * *, which was more conservative than Zhang Shufen. But she stood in a very good position, right at the door of the bedroom, and her bedroom was lit, and the light came from behind, which added some transparency to her nightdress and clearly showed the beauty in her nightdress.

The looming flesh color and the undulating lines of the beautiful * * body... This kind of scenery can't be tolerated by Xia Yan, a little virgin. It's strange that her blood is not boiling.

”Wow!” Zhang Shufen was also stunned and shouted, ”Wen Qing, dressed so * *, are you really ready to devote yourself to Xia Yan tonight?”

”It depends on whether he dares.” Yue Wenqing's face is slightly red. He goes to Xia Yan's right and sits down, and then looks calm.

Xia Yan couldn't help wondering whether the scene just now was unintentionally reflected by the light, or was it deliberately created by Yue Wenqing? It seems unintentional? I think too much!

The three people ate kebabs while watching TV. After a while, Le Wenqing said, ”Xia Yan, thank you today!”

”It's all right, friend. It should be.” Xia Yan said.

”HMM.” Le Wen nodded, and everyone continued to watch TV.

Xia Yan suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wonderful, a little like a family, and a little warm! Then he was evil again soon. Am I embracing left and right?

”What did you two do last night?” after a while, while everyone was watching TV, Le Wenqing suddenly asked again.

”Playing vampires... Playing games online, right, Xia Yan?” Zhang Shufen almost slipped his tongue.

”Right!” said Xia Yan.

”Don't you all have computers?” Yue Wenqing said he didn't believe it.

”Internet cafes have an atmosphere, you know.” Zhang Shufen explained.

”You're not ordinary people, are you?” Yue Wenqing's conversation rhythm tonight is very strange and jumping a little, so that they don't have time to round up the lies.

”This...” Xia Yan entered the crash mode.

”I was practicing Taoism, Wen Qing, you know!” Zhang Shufen said with a smile.

”I know you are. I asked Xia Yan.” Yue Wenqing said, ”birds of a feather flock together. Two people get together at night and one gets hurt when they come back. This can explain the problem.”

”Besides, Xia Yan's bedroom is haunted. I saw it with my own eyes, or did Shu Fen stop it. As a result, he has lived for so long without anything. Unless he is a relative of the ghost, he must have Shu Fen's ability.” Yue Wenqing continued.