Well, I know Feifei's bust is similar to mine, and it has a tendency to surpass Sister Ting. It seems that it is the result of you finding a bad guy to make trouble, right? Come and help me dress
Zhang Xinting shook off the towel and stood up and stretched out her hand, signaling to hold it.
Changing clothes? Sister, it's not true? Everyone is not very familiar with Ah, so you can't ask me to help you! Feng Yue muttered in her heart, but she still held her hands with Zhang Xinting. This kind of indescribable taste arises naturally. When she entered the locker room behind the swimming pool, there were two lemon heads, which were used to take a bath after swimming
Zhang Xinting asked Feng Yue to sit on a chair, went to rush for a while, then took out the clothes and placed them on another chair next to Feng Yue. In front of Feng Yue, she changed her clothes, but the person had his back facing Feng Yue.
If you don't know or have nothing to do with a strange woman, Feng Yue won't care about watching her change clothes from the side, but Zhang Xinting is not ordinary after all. She started her girlfriend's fucking sister Ah, and Feng Yue would consider more aspects.
Sister Ting, I'll go out first
Feng Yue stood up and said, Zhang Xinting, who was facing Feng Yue's back, had already untied the strap of her breast swimsuit by herself.
Don't go out, I'll ask you to help you later. You've seen a lot of Feifei's body. Feifei has also told me some things about you outside. Besides, I'm not shy. Why are you so shy to take over my cover? The pink one
Zhang Xinting said casually
Among the messy but very high-end clothes, the pink cover was very conspicuous. He glanced at Zhang Xinting's naked back and her anticipated side look. Feng Yue took it up while hesitating, but just handed it over and said lightly, Sister Ting, I'll show you, let me see, I'd better go out!
Sister is not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are a big man still shy? Don’t go out, help my sister put on her clothes and go out together, otherwise she will be angry
Zhang Xinting kept her in a slightly unhappy tone
You can wear clothes without me, right?
Feng Yue asked back
Feifei is my fucking sister, you are her man, and I am my fucking brother. Please help me wear it once. This requirement is not too much.
Zhang Xinting's tone softened, and her body turned slightly, her eyes full of desire. Her turn made Feng Yue feast her eyes, and she could see her side, pink, head, as if she was just a girl. From the side, the shape of the room was a semicircular ball, as if it was not big, the head and the pencil head were equal in size, and it stood and full. Even hot girls in Europe and America would feel inferior to the breasts.
This turn made Feng Yue's heart sway and throbbing. Her eyes couldn't help but stayed for a while, but she still moved away. In Feng Yue's mind, she was Feifei's sister after all. Her current situation made Feng Yue a little embarrassed. Feng Yue's lustful factors could not be used at all, and it was even more impossible to tease her.
It wasn't Feng Yue who really offended her. It seemed that Feng Yue was a little passive about this woman. With the burden of thinking, it was really fucking embarrassing to do things. If she had nothing to do with Liu Yifei, Feng Yue would care about him. You seduced me. It was you who didn't do it for nothing. But she was Liu Yifei's sister and Zhang Weijun's sister. At the same time, she also knew that Zhang Xinting was not actually her elder, but when she thought of her girlfriend, Feng Yue couldn't let go of her now.
Seeing that Feng Yue didn't say anything, Zhang Xinting smiled. She knew that Feng Yue must have seen half of her like a room. Haha, is my sister's good-looking?
As he said that, Zhang Xinting turned her whole body around, and she saw the spring scenery. The pair of fruits were facing Feng Yue so unscrupulously.
Sister Ting, don't do this, just turn it over and I'll help you wear it
Feng Yue tried hard to freeze her eyes on her face, and kept reminding herself to be calm and said in a gentle tone.
Do you have to turn it over before you can wear it? Look at your face turned red. In Feifei's mouth, isn't you that different from other women?
Zhang Xinting looked at Qiubo, and didn't care at all that she was standing naked in front of Feng Yue. She walked to Feng Yue, looked up slightly and looked at Feng Yue aggressively.
If this continues, it will definitely not work. Feng Yue picked up the bra in her hand, raised Zhang Xinting's hands, put the straps on both sides of the bra on Zhang Xinting's arms, then quickly covered Liangru, then turned behind her and buttoned the back. When Feng Yue helped her wear her, Zhang Xinting did not move at all, but had a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was enjoying the teasing of Feng Yue
alright
Feng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, she was quite honest
Look, isn't this very simple? Sister, haven't made things difficult for you
Zhang Xinting had known what Feng Yue was thinking, and she hooked her hands around Feng Yue's neck and said ambiguously. After that, she let go of her hands and took a pair of pink pants on the chair. This time she didn't ask Feng Yue for help. After all, she didn't need help at all, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable, but her boldness was really beyond Feng Yue's expectations.
Fengyue became air in front of her, and it did not prevent her from doing anything, including changing her pants. However, when she changed into the t-shaped swimming trunk, she moved very slowly, and her eyes were always looking at Fengyue, as if she was observing the inner fluctuations reflected in Fengyue's eyes.
Feng Yue was indeed attracted by her body, and she couldn't even help but peek at the most private place with her light, but Feng Yue wouldn't be able to let her see through her heart. Feng Yue took out a cigarette and looked at her calmly, saying, "Is that OK?"
Just pretend to be at your own home, and you are so kind to me. You can do whatever you like. I will never have any doubts.
Zhang Xinting looked at Feng Yue with a smile and said in a pun
Feng Yue couldn't hear what she actually implies. She smiled bitterly in her heart, but there was no expression on her face. She pretended that she just agreed to Feng Yue's smoking, lit the cigarette that had been held in her mouth, took a deep breath, and then felt the stimulation that the smoke brought to her lungs with all her feelings, and then spit out the smoke that made Feng Yue feel happy. Everything was very natural
This made Zhang Xinting's face flash. The clothes are not that complicated now, and they are both beautiful and convenient to wear. So she didn't have many opportunities to ask Feng Yue to help. When there were fewer clothes on her body, she wore them very slowly. When all her skin was buried in the clothes, her movements were obviously faster, but she would pose some seductive poses. She really tried her best to think about it.
Zhang Xinting shook off the towel and stood up and stretched out her hand, signaling to hold it.
Changing clothes? Sister, it's not true? Everyone is not very familiar with Ah, so you can't ask me to help you! Feng Yue muttered in her heart, but she still held her hands with Zhang Xinting. This kind of indescribable taste arises naturally. When she entered the locker room behind the swimming pool, there were two lemon heads, which were used to take a bath after swimming
Zhang Xinting asked Feng Yue to sit on a chair, went to rush for a while, then took out the clothes and placed them on another chair next to Feng Yue. In front of Feng Yue, she changed her clothes, but the person had his back facing Feng Yue.
If you don't know or have nothing to do with a strange woman, Feng Yue won't care about watching her change clothes from the side, but Zhang Xinting is not ordinary after all. She started her girlfriend's fucking sister Ah, and Feng Yue would consider more aspects.
Sister Ting, I'll go out first
Feng Yue stood up and said, Zhang Xinting, who was facing Feng Yue's back, had already untied the strap of her breast swimsuit by herself.
Don't go out, I'll ask you to help you later. You've seen a lot of Feifei's body. Feifei has also told me some things about you outside. Besides, I'm not shy. Why are you so shy to take over my cover? The pink one
Zhang Xinting said casually
Among the messy but very high-end clothes, the pink cover was very conspicuous. He glanced at Zhang Xinting's naked back and her anticipated side look. Feng Yue took it up while hesitating, but just handed it over and said lightly, Sister Ting, I'll show you, let me see, I'd better go out!
Sister is not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are a big man still shy? Don’t go out, help my sister put on her clothes and go out together, otherwise she will be angry
Zhang Xinting kept her in a slightly unhappy tone
You can wear clothes without me, right?
Feng Yue asked back
Feifei is my fucking sister, you are her man, and I am my fucking brother. Please help me wear it once. This requirement is not too much.
Zhang Xinting's tone softened, and her body turned slightly, her eyes full of desire. Her turn made Feng Yue feast her eyes, and she could see her side, pink, head, as if she was just a girl. From the side, the shape of the room was a semicircular ball, as if it was not big, the head and the pencil head were equal in size, and it stood and full. Even hot girls in Europe and America would feel inferior to the breasts.
This turn made Feng Yue's heart sway and throbbing. Her eyes couldn't help but stayed for a while, but she still moved away. In Feng Yue's mind, she was Feifei's sister after all. Her current situation made Feng Yue a little embarrassed. Feng Yue's lustful factors could not be used at all, and it was even more impossible to tease her.
It wasn't Feng Yue who really offended her. It seemed that Feng Yue was a little passive about this woman. With the burden of thinking, it was really fucking embarrassing to do things. If she had nothing to do with Liu Yifei, Feng Yue would care about him. You seduced me. It was you who didn't do it for nothing. But she was Liu Yifei's sister and Zhang Weijun's sister. At the same time, she also knew that Zhang Xinting was not actually her elder, but when she thought of her girlfriend, Feng Yue couldn't let go of her now.
Seeing that Feng Yue didn't say anything, Zhang Xinting smiled. She knew that Feng Yue must have seen half of her like a room. Haha, is my sister's good-looking?
As he said that, Zhang Xinting turned her whole body around, and she saw the spring scenery. The pair of fruits were facing Feng Yue so unscrupulously.
Sister Ting, don't do this, just turn it over and I'll help you wear it
Feng Yue tried hard to freeze her eyes on her face, and kept reminding herself to be calm and said in a gentle tone.
Do you have to turn it over before you can wear it? Look at your face turned red. In Feifei's mouth, isn't you that different from other women?
Zhang Xinting looked at Qiubo, and didn't care at all that she was standing naked in front of Feng Yue. She walked to Feng Yue, looked up slightly and looked at Feng Yue aggressively.
If this continues, it will definitely not work. Feng Yue picked up the bra in her hand, raised Zhang Xinting's hands, put the straps on both sides of the bra on Zhang Xinting's arms, then quickly covered Liangru, then turned behind her and buttoned the back. When Feng Yue helped her wear her, Zhang Xinting did not move at all, but had a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was enjoying the teasing of Feng Yue
alright
Feng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, she was quite honest
Look, isn't this very simple? Sister, haven't made things difficult for you
Zhang Xinting had known what Feng Yue was thinking, and she hooked her hands around Feng Yue's neck and said ambiguously. After that, she let go of her hands and took a pair of pink pants on the chair. This time she didn't ask Feng Yue for help. After all, she didn't need help at all, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable, but her boldness was really beyond Feng Yue's expectations.
Fengyue became air in front of her, and it did not prevent her from doing anything, including changing her pants. However, when she changed into the t-shaped swimming trunk, she moved very slowly, and her eyes were always looking at Fengyue, as if she was observing the inner fluctuations reflected in Fengyue's eyes.
Feng Yue was indeed attracted by her body, and she couldn't even help but peek at the most private place with her light, but Feng Yue wouldn't be able to let her see through her heart. Feng Yue took out a cigarette and looked at her calmly, saying, "Is that OK?"
Just pretend to be at your own home, and you are so kind to me. You can do whatever you like. I will never have any doubts.
Zhang Xinting looked at Feng Yue with a smile and said in a pun
Feng Yue couldn't hear what she actually implies. She smiled bitterly in her heart, but there was no expression on her face. She pretended that she just agreed to Feng Yue's smoking, lit the cigarette that had been held in her mouth, took a deep breath, and then felt the stimulation that the smoke brought to her lungs with all her feelings, and then spit out the smoke that made Feng Yue feel happy. Everything was very natural
This made Zhang Xinting's face flash. The clothes are not that complicated now, and they are both beautiful and convenient to wear. So she didn't have many opportunities to ask Feng Yue to help. When there were fewer clothes on her body, she wore them very slowly. When all her skin was buried in the clothes, her movements were obviously faster, but she would pose some seductive poses. She really tried her best to think about it.
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