The entire suite, two bedrooms, one living room and one hygiene, was very reasonable. Shiying accompanied Harun and the others to sign the rental contract with Lao Mu. After paying the money, Lao Mu gave the keys to Harun. The room was also clear and the money was paid. Harun moved the things from the hotel the next day. Shiying was very happy. Looking at his classmate Harun's happy look, he made a thought. It was still very happy for her to be kind Shiying to help her.
After all, Shiying, as a future neighbor and her classmate, was naturally very happy. He warmly invited the two to sit at their home and greeted them in. Shiying sat down enthusiastically and went to the refrigerator to get drinks. As one of Shiying's few friends, Wenwen naturally came to Shiying's house several times before, but Harlen seemed a little restrained and politely pushed her back.
Then they sat down next to them and started chatting together.
After a while, Shiying's husband was still not seen. It was almost 7:30 at this time. Wenwen asked Shiying curiously: Sister Shiying, why haven't my brother-in-law come back yet? Is he working overtime today?
Oh! He hasn't come back from his business trip last time, and it's been almost a month since Shiying complained
Oh, no wonder I haven't seen him pick you up after get off work for a long time
Oh! Look at my memory, you sit down, I'll cook for you. It's almost 7:30 on TV. Shiying said embarrassedly
Oh, Shiying, don't have to worry about it, let's go out to eat together, you can help me so much, today I treat you, Harren hurriedly stood up and said
No, you finally came to your house once, you and Wenwen will sit there, it will be fine soon. I won’t give the two the chance to refuse Shiying stood up and walked towards the kitchen
You can wait for yourself first, I'll go to the kitchen to help Sister Shiying. Wenwen said to Harun next to her.
Looking at the two busy figures in the kitchen, Harlan began to appreciate everything in the room in a boring manner.
The layout of the entire room is quite reasonable. He stood up and circled around the room casually. When he came to the balcony, he found on our balcony. At this time, he found that there was a partition less than half a meter between the balcony of our two households. Next to it was Shiying and I. When he walked to Shiying and my bedroom and the sliding door of the balcony, Harlen's eyes were directly focused on the transparent push and pull handles.
From Harlen's eyes, hesitation and struggle were clearly visible. Obviously, standing at the sliding door, he was currently engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. He didn't know whether he should go in, and he didn't know what he wanted to do after pushing it away.
After hesitating for a while, Harlan turned around and looked at the kitchen location. From Harlan's position, he could just reflect on the glass, and he could clearly see the busy figures of Shiying and Wenwen in the kitchen. After taking a look again, Harlan gently pulled the curtain next to him a little, so that the situation in the kitchen can be more clearly reflected.
After doing all this, Harlan rubbed his big black hands back and forth, and opened the door to Shiying and my bedroom with a fiery look.
The first thing that caught Harren's eyes was the wedding photo of me and Shiying hanging on the big bed in the bedroom. Shiying in the photo was wearing a white and sacred wedding dress, just like an angel
From Harlen's perspective, Shiying in the wedding photo specially tied a classic bang hairstyle. The hair on both sides was combed straight along the cheeks, the hair on the back was elliptical, and the hair on the back was gathered together, and a short hairband was similar to the head of the most commonly used headwear by those gorgeous and beautiful female celebrities on TV.
The lower body is a white thin spinning wedding dress with a zipped breast. Shiying's breasts are not only very large, but the collarbone below the neck is also very feminine. Therefore, when the white spinning wedding dress is on the upper body, the first thing that attracts attention is Shiying's white collarbone with a little pink skin. Below the collarbone is full breasts bound by the wedding dress. The career line is deep like a groove. Against the backdrop of Shiying's angel's face, it seems to have a faint magic power, attracting all men to stop and watch, filling their two eyes along the deep career line.
What sets off Shiying's plump breasts is a pair of beige tube bras she chose. Because of this wedding dress, Shiying cannot wear a bra, so she can only wear this tube bra, tightly binding her proud figure.
It was like a pair of breasts being crushed by external forces. Shiying's breasts were violently tightened, but they could not hide the majesty on her chest.
Below the chest is a smooth belly without a trace of fat. Under the constraints of the tight wedding dress, the waist that was already unbearable to hold has become longer and narrower, forming a sharp contrast with my big hand placed beside her waist.
Harlen didn't look at me standing next to Shiying at all, but focused his attention on Shiying at the first time.
Shiying wearing a wedding dress is so dazzling, so bright and charming, like a goddess, more like an angel, every frown and smile is so attractive, and every move is moving
Looking up at the wedding photos above, Harlan seemed to have an illusion. In the hallucination, Shiying was looking at herself with a smile on her face. At least from a certain perspective, Shiying in the wedding photos was indeed looking at herself, her eyes were staring at herself and smiling.
It was this fantasy that made Harun, who kept staring at the wedding photos.
Harlen's eyes swept back and forth in the bedroom, and finally focused on the bedroom wardrobe
At this time, he did not go directly to the wardrobe, but looked at the situation in the kitchen reflected on the glass. At this moment, he happened to see Wenwen coming out with the dishes. Harlen was shocked and hurried out of the bedroom, gently pulled the door up, and looked out of the window as if nothing had happened
Harun, wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon. Wenwen said to Harun who was standing on the balcony.
It's okay, it's okay! Harlan hurriedly responded, "Harlan was still extremely nervous when he did these things under his nose."
Looking at Wenwen who turned around and went to the kitchen to work hard, Harlen didn't dare to return to the bedroom again, but instead started to grow up in large quantities on the balcony. At this time, he saw the clothes that Shiying hung on the clothes drying hanger, including underwear, nightgown, and stockings.
The dazzling array of fragrance was presented to Harlen's eyes. He was just looking at Shiying and my bedroom. He didn't pay attention to the clothes drying rack above his head in every book.
This discovery made Harlen stiffen again and stood there, staring at Shiying's underwear that was dazzling on her head.
The first thing hanging was a white nightgown that Shiying often wore. It was hung on the hanger. The nightgown was made of cold silk, which was just right for wearing in this season. Under the suspender was a hollow V-shaped collar. Looking at the corner of the V-shaped front, a picture of Shiying wearing this white nightgown appeared in Harlen's mind. His tall figure and plump breasts looked even more tempting and pure after putting on this white nightgown.
In Harlen's fantasy, Shiying had already put on this white nightgown, her face was flushed, and she stood in front of her shyly and embarrassedly. From the hem of her nightgown, she showed a pair of long white legs, her tight thigh muscles were tightly collapsed together, her legs were closed, and her eyes kept swinging left and right, like a shy girl waiting to be put on, not daring to look directly at her.
And I was openly appreciating the body in front of me.
Just like Shiying in the wedding photo I just saw, although Shiying in Harlen's mind was wearing this white suspender nightgown, her hair was still the same as on the wedding photo. Her long hair was tied up, and her cheeks were as white as goose eggs. Her beautiful facial features and shy pinks made her look like a ripe peach that she was picking.
Fantasizing about Shiying who was so close to her, Harlan couldn't help but slowly stretch out his hand toward the nightgown hanging on the hanger.
After all, Shiying, as a future neighbor and her classmate, was naturally very happy. He warmly invited the two to sit at their home and greeted them in. Shiying sat down enthusiastically and went to the refrigerator to get drinks. As one of Shiying's few friends, Wenwen naturally came to Shiying's house several times before, but Harlen seemed a little restrained and politely pushed her back.
Then they sat down next to them and started chatting together.
After a while, Shiying's husband was still not seen. It was almost 7:30 at this time. Wenwen asked Shiying curiously: Sister Shiying, why haven't my brother-in-law come back yet? Is he working overtime today?
Oh! He hasn't come back from his business trip last time, and it's been almost a month since Shiying complained
Oh, no wonder I haven't seen him pick you up after get off work for a long time
Oh! Look at my memory, you sit down, I'll cook for you. It's almost 7:30 on TV. Shiying said embarrassedly
Oh, Shiying, don't have to worry about it, let's go out to eat together, you can help me so much, today I treat you, Harren hurriedly stood up and said
No, you finally came to your house once, you and Wenwen will sit there, it will be fine soon. I won’t give the two the chance to refuse Shiying stood up and walked towards the kitchen
You can wait for yourself first, I'll go to the kitchen to help Sister Shiying. Wenwen said to Harun next to her.
Looking at the two busy figures in the kitchen, Harlan began to appreciate everything in the room in a boring manner.
The layout of the entire room is quite reasonable. He stood up and circled around the room casually. When he came to the balcony, he found on our balcony. At this time, he found that there was a partition less than half a meter between the balcony of our two households. Next to it was Shiying and I. When he walked to Shiying and my bedroom and the sliding door of the balcony, Harlen's eyes were directly focused on the transparent push and pull handles.
From Harlen's eyes, hesitation and struggle were clearly visible. Obviously, standing at the sliding door, he was currently engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. He didn't know whether he should go in, and he didn't know what he wanted to do after pushing it away.
After hesitating for a while, Harlan turned around and looked at the kitchen location. From Harlan's position, he could just reflect on the glass, and he could clearly see the busy figures of Shiying and Wenwen in the kitchen. After taking a look again, Harlan gently pulled the curtain next to him a little, so that the situation in the kitchen can be more clearly reflected.
After doing all this, Harlan rubbed his big black hands back and forth, and opened the door to Shiying and my bedroom with a fiery look.
The first thing that caught Harren's eyes was the wedding photo of me and Shiying hanging on the big bed in the bedroom. Shiying in the photo was wearing a white and sacred wedding dress, just like an angel
From Harlen's perspective, Shiying in the wedding photo specially tied a classic bang hairstyle. The hair on both sides was combed straight along the cheeks, the hair on the back was elliptical, and the hair on the back was gathered together, and a short hairband was similar to the head of the most commonly used headwear by those gorgeous and beautiful female celebrities on TV.
The lower body is a white thin spinning wedding dress with a zipped breast. Shiying's breasts are not only very large, but the collarbone below the neck is also very feminine. Therefore, when the white spinning wedding dress is on the upper body, the first thing that attracts attention is Shiying's white collarbone with a little pink skin. Below the collarbone is full breasts bound by the wedding dress. The career line is deep like a groove. Against the backdrop of Shiying's angel's face, it seems to have a faint magic power, attracting all men to stop and watch, filling their two eyes along the deep career line.
What sets off Shiying's plump breasts is a pair of beige tube bras she chose. Because of this wedding dress, Shiying cannot wear a bra, so she can only wear this tube bra, tightly binding her proud figure.
It was like a pair of breasts being crushed by external forces. Shiying's breasts were violently tightened, but they could not hide the majesty on her chest.
Below the chest is a smooth belly without a trace of fat. Under the constraints of the tight wedding dress, the waist that was already unbearable to hold has become longer and narrower, forming a sharp contrast with my big hand placed beside her waist.
Harlen didn't look at me standing next to Shiying at all, but focused his attention on Shiying at the first time.
Shiying wearing a wedding dress is so dazzling, so bright and charming, like a goddess, more like an angel, every frown and smile is so attractive, and every move is moving
Looking up at the wedding photos above, Harlan seemed to have an illusion. In the hallucination, Shiying was looking at herself with a smile on her face. At least from a certain perspective, Shiying in the wedding photos was indeed looking at herself, her eyes were staring at herself and smiling.
It was this fantasy that made Harun, who kept staring at the wedding photos.
Harlen's eyes swept back and forth in the bedroom, and finally focused on the bedroom wardrobe
At this time, he did not go directly to the wardrobe, but looked at the situation in the kitchen reflected on the glass. At this moment, he happened to see Wenwen coming out with the dishes. Harlen was shocked and hurried out of the bedroom, gently pulled the door up, and looked out of the window as if nothing had happened
Harun, wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon. Wenwen said to Harun who was standing on the balcony.
It's okay, it's okay! Harlan hurriedly responded, "Harlan was still extremely nervous when he did these things under his nose."
Looking at Wenwen who turned around and went to the kitchen to work hard, Harlen didn't dare to return to the bedroom again, but instead started to grow up in large quantities on the balcony. At this time, he saw the clothes that Shiying hung on the clothes drying hanger, including underwear, nightgown, and stockings.
The dazzling array of fragrance was presented to Harlen's eyes. He was just looking at Shiying and my bedroom. He didn't pay attention to the clothes drying rack above his head in every book.
This discovery made Harlen stiffen again and stood there, staring at Shiying's underwear that was dazzling on her head.
The first thing hanging was a white nightgown that Shiying often wore. It was hung on the hanger. The nightgown was made of cold silk, which was just right for wearing in this season. Under the suspender was a hollow V-shaped collar. Looking at the corner of the V-shaped front, a picture of Shiying wearing this white nightgown appeared in Harlen's mind. His tall figure and plump breasts looked even more tempting and pure after putting on this white nightgown.
In Harlen's fantasy, Shiying had already put on this white nightgown, her face was flushed, and she stood in front of her shyly and embarrassedly. From the hem of her nightgown, she showed a pair of long white legs, her tight thigh muscles were tightly collapsed together, her legs were closed, and her eyes kept swinging left and right, like a shy girl waiting to be put on, not daring to look directly at her.
And I was openly appreciating the body in front of me.
Just like Shiying in the wedding photo I just saw, although Shiying in Harlen's mind was wearing this white suspender nightgown, her hair was still the same as on the wedding photo. Her long hair was tied up, and her cheeks were as white as goose eggs. Her beautiful facial features and shy pinks made her look like a ripe peach that she was picking.
Fantasizing about Shiying who was so close to her, Harlan couldn't help but slowly stretch out his hand toward the nightgown hanging on the hanger.
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