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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1052Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
It was warm in the ward, and she came out of the bathroom just as they entered.

It was completely different from the Li Heng they had seen before!

She was wearing a black one-piece bra and jeans. Hair in a high bun. The arms, shoulders, back bones, collarbones, and neck are all exposed. So white and tender that it shines! Despite the scars on his face, his facial features are awe-inspiring.

This is the real Li Heng, the Li Heng raised in the fairy world of Yaochi.

She glanced at them without paying attention, walked to the table, picked up the charged mobile phone and looked through it.

The moment Ken Ning saw her, his heart froze! Especially because of her "looking down" attitude, it really makes people feel that you are all insignificant, how can you get into her eyes.

Ken Ning glanced at Octavia,

Apparently he was similarly shocked,

Temperament is a metaphysics. She didn't say a word, and she stood there playing with her mobile phone with her back to them. It was very scornful, but it just made people surrender. She felt that this was how she should be. At this time, she said one more thing Those words are not hers!

Kenning put the things in his hands on the small sofa.

Octavia spoke, "We've changed the venue. It's not far from your school."

"I won't be able to go for at least a month. I already missed class and I have to catch up." She turned around and leaned against the table. She was still typing with her cell phone in one hand and put it in her jeans pocket with the other. Glancing at him, his eyes continued to return to the phone and he said.

"Okay, I understand. This month's remuneration will not be less than a penny and I will still give it to you. After all, you were injured here." Octavia also said businesslikely.

"Yeah." She responded coldly. It can be seen that the mood was not high at first.

Sincerity is considered efficient. It seems that as soon as she mentioned it, he immediately started to do it. When he went out this time, he actually went to pick up the dress she liked in person.

I got it, a large black gift box handbag.

Put it directly on the bed.

"There is a white chrysanthemum inside." said sincerely,

"Okay. Thank you." She put down her phone and came over to open the gift box with her own hands. She took out the black skirt. The way she opened the gift box seemed too ordinary.

Not shying away from the three of them at all, she took off her jeans and put on this simple and neat black skirt.

The zipper at the back reached straight to the center of the village. She turned her back to Zhencheng, and Zhenxin glanced at Octavia and the others. They all smiled, and Zhenzhen zipped it up for her.

Really high-quality things impress people at first sight! Of course, you have to meet the most suitable person.

The perfect waistline and the hem of the skirt expose the calf just right. The look is "Hepburn's Roman Holiday" style, noble and playful.

She inserted the blooming white anus wrapped in black satin into the pocket of her skirt, then walked to the table, unplugged the charging cable of her mobile phone, held the mobile phone in her hand, walked to the bed, and unpacked the matching high-heeled shoes package in the gift box with one hand. He took it off neatly and turned to look at Octavia and the others, "Please send me to another place."

"Okay." Kenning replied with a smile.

The black stilettos were placed on the floor, and her bare feet were put on, and she left as soon as she could. Unlike other girls who have to go to the mirror to look at themselves for a long time - once she put them on, she didn't even look in the mirror, but she was already so beautiful that she couldn't be more excited. The human heart is nothing!

Just as he went out like this, Octavia asked, "Aren't you cold?"

She turned back and frowned, "There is a heater here, there is a heater in the car, and there is a heater over there. When will I be cold?"

Octavia himself smiled uncomfortably.

Straight man, you don't understand that the "temperature" of a woman wearing a skirt is different from your perception.