"This is not about wearing these clothes in front of anyone!" I said immediately: "Take off your clothes quickly and change them. I will never allow you to wear revealing clothes, you know? Never, a girl like that is not serious!"
I'm really angry, and I will never allow He Huanhuan to become that kind of person. If this trend continues, wearing clothes that expose her navel today may lead to wearing clothes that reveal more tomorrow.
Once I saw a woman wearing shorts on TV with half of her butt exposed. What the hell is that? How is she any different from a prostitute?
I am He Huanhuan's brother. My eldest brother is like my father. I have the qualifications and rights to discipline her. This is He Huanhuan.
If I have a daughter in the future, if she dares to wear revealing clothes, my legs will be broken. Really, I will never tolerate it.
After I finished shouting with He Huanhuan, many female customers around me looked at me unkindly, and the salesperson also showed a speechless expression.
"Okay, okay." He Huanhuan didn't dare to talk back to me. She looked at the salesperson and said weakly: "Please pick me something a little looser and longer, but the style should be like my T-shirt." Is there anything similar?"
"Yes, yes." The salesman said with a helpless expression: "It's a pity. This dress looks so good on you. Come with me, little girl, do you think this will work?"
The salesperson led He Huanhuan inside to choose clothes.
"Hey, kid." Yang Jinghong came to me at this time and said, "You are quite possessive."
"What about possessiveness? Does this have anything to do with possessiveness?" I said angrily, "No good woman wears clothes like that. It's not serious."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Yang Jinghong looked at me and tsked, "It sounds like you are so noble and serious."
I don't want to choke her, so don't overdo it.
"That's right." Yang Jinghong suddenly put his arms around my neck and said, "Then if I wear revealing clothes, will you break off our relationship with me?"
"You?" I glanced at her amazing chest, "Don't you know what's going on with you? You're still wearing revealing clothes, so you can hold on."
"Brother, do you think this is okay?" He Huanhuan's happy voice came from inside. She ran over and suddenly paused when she saw Yang Jinghong and my arms around each other, her eyes twinkling.
I pushed Yang Jinghong away, walked over and looked him up and down and said, "Well, this dress is not bad."
It's also a white T-shirt, but at least it covers the lower abdomen and the bottom of the neck. It fits tightly and looks serious.
"Okay, Huanhuan, if you like it, buy this one and see if there are any others you like." I said with satisfaction.
I am not restricting her right to choose. If you have a daughter wearing revealing clothes, would you as a parent be willing to do so?
"That's it, brother." After He Huanhuan said that, I paid for it. The clothes cost more than 600 yuan, which is not cheap, but now I can completely afford it.
We then continued shopping in the mall. He Huanhuan was smiling happily beside me like a little fairy. On the other side, Yang Jinghong, who had short hair and was chatting with me smartly, attracted the envious and jealous eyes of many men.
I didn't choose the clothes I liked, so I spent nearly half an hour shopping with Yang Jinghong, and she didn't like any style of clothes.
Finally she went into a lingerie store.
He Huanhuan hugged my arm and said, "Brother An, I'm going to choose some underwear too."
After they walked in and chatted and laughed, I didn't mind standing at the door. I went in and took a look, but I was dizzy by the dazzling variety of styles of underwear on the wall.
Just when I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go out for some air, Yang Jinghong's heroic voice suddenly came from behind me, "Hey, boy, what do you think of this?"
I turned my head and looked, almost biting off my tongue, and saw Yang Jinghong holding an extra-large pink bra, gesturing in front of her chest and looking at me, wanting me to give my opinion.
Looking at the exaggerated proportions, which are almost the size of a basketball, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
"Ahem..." I coughed and said with twinkling eyes: "You, you can see for yourself. Why are you asking me, a man, to choose underwear?"
However, Yang Jinghong's actions happened to be seen by He Huanhuan next to her. I don't know which string in her head was wrong, but she randomly picked up a small underwear, gestured between her legs and asked me, "Brother An, what are you doing?" Does this look good?"
Oh my god, what kind of underwear are those? There are just a few threads connected to a piece of cloth. I couldn't stand it anymore and ran out of the underwear store as if I was running away, causing Yang Jinghong's heroic laughter behind me.
After buying underwear and shopping for a while, He Huanhuan and Yang Jinghong said they had to go to the toilet, and I happened to want to go to the toilet too.
After finding a place and going in to relieve myself, I walked out of the bathroom and found Yang Jinghong leaning against the wall at the door, hugging her chest and looking at me.
"You're quite fast." I asked curiously. He Huanhuan hadn't come out yet, but she was quite fast.
"I don't do anything without ink." Yang Jinghong finished.
I looked at her posture and had a very curious thought. Since I met her yesterday, I have noticed that she hugs her breasts from time to time, as if this is her signature move.
Seeing that there were few people around me, I lowered my voice out of curiosity and said, "Jinghong, I want to ask you a question, why do you always hug your chest?"
At this time, the teasing laughter of several girls came from behind Yang Jinghong. It seemed a little familiar, but I ignored it because I was really curious about Yang Jinghong's signature move.
If it were any other woman, I wouldn't be able to ask such rude and sensitive questions, but she has such a bold personality and allows me to treat her as my buddy, so...
Yang Jinghong was not angry when he heard this. He even dragged his heavy chest down with both hands, then hugged it again. He looked at me and said, "It's too big and it's uncomfortable to fall. That's why I often do this action to make it easier." point."
"Ahem." Hearing this, I almost choked on my own saliva, and felt that her reason was so appropriate that I couldn't refute it, and at the same time, my heart started beating faster.
Seeing how bold she was, I came up with another crooked idea, which was much bolder. I lowered my body and brought my face closer to her, and whispered again: "Jinghong, what is yours? It's too big. If you fall in panic, do you need me to help you?" Just hold on a little longer, it’ll be better for you..."
But before I could finish my words, Yang Jinghong's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "What a brat, you dare to tease me, no matter how big or small you are, you're too brave, right?"
Snapped.
Yang Jinghong slapped me hard on the head, twisted my ears, and said through gritted teeth: "You brat, tell me, are you trying to trick me?"
"Hey? Let go, please let go of your hand, it hurts..." I held her wrist and said hurriedly: "Didn't you ask me to take your brother's hand away? Let go quickly, so many people are watching."
"Brother An? What are you doing?" He Huanhuan's voice suddenly came from behind me. My heart skipped a beat. She came out after using the toilet.
I don't want her to see me in embarrassment being subdued by Yang Jinghong, otherwise my glorious image as a big brother in He Huanhuan's heart will collapse.
"Huanhuan, let's..." I looked at her and found that she was looking at us in great surprise, but before I could finish my words.
Yang Jinghong suddenly said to He Huanhuan: "Your brother dares to molest me, let's see how I deal with him."
After saying that, Yang Jinghong stretched out his right arm and put his arm around my neck, like a chokehold, and moved straight down.
I couldn't explain why there was so much power brewing in her petite body. Without warning, I was bent over by her, and my head was caught under her armpit by her arm.
When I was in school, my classmates often used this technique in fights. After holding the opponent's neck under control with my right arm, I made a fist with my left hand and punched him in the face.
"Sister Jinghong, what are you doing?" He Huanhuan thought Yang Jinghong was really going to attack me, so she grabbed my arm and pulled me to her side.
"Keke, look, the man is actually trapped under the woman's breast. What kind of fun is this?"
"Yes, that little girl also flirted with him. This man is really carefree. He should be the kind of person who rides two boats."
"Miss Xiao, look, you can't find a man like this in the future."
"I heard that Miss Xiao seems to have a mysterious little object. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Suddenly, the voices of several girls teasing me came from the front. However, when I heard the words Miss Xiao, my heart suddenly beat wildly.
A terrible thought came to mind.
This is impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
"Huh?" At this time, Yang Jinghong suddenly stopped holding my head and said softly: "She is really a beauty. This big girl looks good. Boy, look at it."
After finishing speaking, Yang Jinghong clamped my neck and turned half a circle so that my head was just facing the faces of the three beautiful girls in front of me.
Two of them are fashionably dressed and have voluptuous and beautiful figures. At first glance, they look like rich ladies.
But at this moment, these two women are like stars holding the moon, surrounding the woman in the middle who has a domineering temperament and a queen-like temperament.
She has slender legs and wears tight-fitting black trousers with no trace of excess fat. She has a slim waist and a white t-shirt underneath her upper body. Her coat is a short, exquisite black suit, which outlines her figure.
Three thousand hair is tied up high, with a hairband on her forehead, and a pair of large silver earrings hanging on the delicate earlobes on both sides, which is noble but not vulgar.
The woman has big eyes, a high nose, a cherry mouth, fair skin, and delicate facial features, just like a beauty walking out of a painting.
Words such as "overwhelming country" and "beautiful woman" cannot describe her beauty, and her temperament is too noble to be described in any words. She looks as domineering as a queen when she stands there.
You can only look at it from a distance, but not up close, and you don't dare to have any blasphemous thoughts. It is simply too beautiful to be true.
At this time, this beautiful woman was looking at me with extremely fierce eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and even a trace of murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
But in an instant, her eyes showed strong disappointment and disbelief, as well as despair and sadness.
