Chapter 162

Hongli curled her lips in disbelief: "If the wind blows, or if you squat or sit down, or jump up, you will still be seen naked, right?"

"So there are sinful items like safety pants."

Heiyang spread his hands: "If it's you, I must have prepared, but you don't wear it outside, it depends on whether you want to wear it or not, well, am I very considerate."

"Say, that's true..."

Hongli's face flushed, turned her head away, and whispered: "Anyway, I'm just wearing it for you to see... It's not like I haven't done it before..."

Sighing, Hongli waved her hands: "Okay, okay, I probably understand everything, seeing that you are so attentive..."

After a pause, Hongli aimed the camera at the ceiling, fixed the angle of view, and the voice came through: "Give me ten minutes, change it and give it to you Kang Ouch!"

"No way, you have to defend against gentlemen?"

Heiyang looked at the white ceiling, and a row of black lines appeared on his head: "Defending against gentlemen is fine, but defending against Heiyang? Heiyang? Heiyang?"

"Hehe, you said it, I just wore it for you to see, and I didn't say any other conditions."

The sound of rustling came, mixed with Hongli's laughter: "But, Heiyang, you can teleport over and attack suddenly. In this case, Hongli has no ability to resist at all. Then you can do whatever you want!"

"Hehe, if I really teleport over, you will cry."

Heiyang said speechlessly: "You are so naughty, and you don't want to do it."

"Oh, oh, next time, next time."

Hongli asked while changing clothes: "But then again, you have been so cunning since you were a child. There are so many things to do, such as Hongli fell asleep next to you, Hongli fainted next to you, why don't you take the opportunity to do something? "

"You know I didn't do anything?"

"Huh? !!!!"

"I carried your body back to your house."

Heiyang rolled his eyes: "Please, my dear sister, I can't have any thoughts without your permission, unwillingness, and knowledge."

"Um..."

Hongli blushed and said stubbornly: "You are, um, you have the desire but not the courage, yes, that's it!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I am a big coward, and then what?"

Heiyang replied nonchalantly, and suddenly sighed: "To be honest, if you promise to be my girlfriend and promise to be with me like before, I will be very happy every day. Happy.

As for other things, let it go. Anyway, neither of us is allowed to run away. Even if you really can't accept it, it doesn't matter. Just accept Heiyang. "

"Hmm..."

Lifting up the black silk on her legs seriously, Hongli whispered: "It's nice to say, you just know I won't reject you..."

"Why won't I reject you?"

"Because I'm very happy to be with you... Just like you accept my imperfections, I will accept you too."

"Can the word perfect be associated with us?"

"That's true, bad people match bad people, this is called birds of a feather..."

Hongli frowned halfway through her speech: "Wait, is your little skirt not done well? How do you button it up, or just put it on?

No, it looks too loose. I don't believe you don't know my waist size..."

"Ah, that..."

Heiyang nodded: "Let me see if you aim it."

"Oh..."

The camera turned.

Heiyang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"Grass! I forgot to guard against you, kid!"

Hongli jumped up and protected herself with the quilt, tears flashing in her eyes: "Why did you ask in such a calm tone? I didn't even react!"

"Well, what happened, what happened..."

Heiyang looked up at the sky with a red face: "I felt like someone punched me hard on the nose. Could it be that there is an invisible assassin who came to assassinate me? Well, it's very likely..."

"Fuck!"

Hongli yelled: "Don't play dumb, look at me... Bah, don't look at me! You you you..."

"Oh, don't worry..."

Heiyang pretended to be calm and nodded: "It just flashed by. You were wearing everything at that time, and I didn't see anything!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"What's the matter with the red line under your nose?"

"I was punched by an assassin."

"You..."

"Keep your voice down, or you'll wake up the child. ”

“It’s okay. If she wakes me up, I’ll just give her a punch.”

“Poor girl, she must have suffered a lot from her mother. Sure enough, I have to be the one to spoil the child…”

“Nonsense, my love for Xiaohuo is far greater than yours!”

“Maybe it’s because your love is too heavy?”

“Climb, climb, climb, you can’t say a single good word!”

Chapter 179 Lullaby: For this question, make an auxiliary line first, and wait until this line connects with… to form…

“Huh…”

Hongli jumped off the bed in her skirt after fiddling with her messy long hair, put on her coat, stood in front of the camera, and stood up straight.

“How is it?”

“Hiss…”

Seeing Hongli’s appearance, Heiyang took a breath of cold air and subconsciously covered his nose: “Damn it, protect the emperor!”

White shirt, light red coat, gray short skirt.

Coupled with the black stockings that perfectly outline the shape of her legs, Hongli's slightly petite body is wrapped in them.

The girl's face was flushed, but she looked much better than the flushed look just now. She even turned around in a circle, her skirt fluttering, showing her front and back to her boyfriend.

"Well……"

One thing to say, Hei Yang had to admit that although his Xiaoli was not very big, she was still well-built and could not tell the difference between her chest and back, and her body curves were equally beautiful and attractive.

"how is everything?"

Hong Li said in a weak voice: "Bes Hasha is having a convulsion when he leaves his bed there, please comment!"

"that……"

Hei Yang coughed lightly and nodded vigorously: "Great! Great! Very good!"

"Hmm...what kind of evaluation is this..."

Hongli frowned: "Does it look good?"

“It’s so pretty8!”

"is it beautiful?"

"Too beautiful8!"

"cute?"

"Too cute8!"

"Hahaha! I knew it!"

Hongli laughed three times: "You are so honest!

Chic and handsome, Hong Li dresses up simply, showing off her beautiful girlish style.

Hesitant and hesitant, Heiyang's speech was unclear, and it was difficult to hide his nature as a little boy! "

"Bah bah bah."

Hei Yang was unconvinced and said, "It's hard to speak with your eyes closed. If you can, open your eyes. I don't believe you have empty eyes."

"Open your eyes, what next?"

"Look at me."

"Look at you, what next?"

"there is none left."

Hei Yang smiled, stared at Hong Li, and praised: "It's really beautiful."

"When do I look bad?"

Hongli lowered her head and curled her lips: "This is called natural beauty. If you don't look good, you won't look good no matter what clothes you wear."

"I know."

Hei Yang waved his hand: "I just want to see with my own eyes what it looks like on you. After all, I really put my heart into it."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Not even close."

Hei Yang stretched out: "It would be better if you could be by my side now.

My heart is like being scratched by a cat's paw, wishing that this time would pass in the blink of an eye, fast forward to the time when you come back successfully, and then we go home together, and then we can stay together again. "

"Who wouldn't want to?"

Hongli sat back on the bed, stretched out as well, and lay down in the same position as Hei Yang, with her hands behind her head and her expression returned to calm: "I'll try my best, hurry up, hurry up.

Every minute now, I feel like it is being wasted. I could use this time to do something meaningless but very happy.

I'll go to the ring to take a look tomorrow. If it doesn't look good, then I'll make a quick decision and urge the next team to leave quickly. "

"Although I say that, I still say that haste makes waste."

Hei Yang thought of his tragic experience of running wildly with a big horse on his back, only to accidentally fall into the gray fog, and reminded him: "Don't be careless and lose your life because of your haste. Then I won't be able to cry anymore."

It's okay to compete with the same sect, but if they really go to the northwest sea and encounter any monsters, they won't hold back. "

"Don't worry, I'm not a little brat who has never seen blood. Of all the things you've done since you were a child, how could you ever do it without me by your side?"

Hong Li waved her hand and was suddenly startled, thinking of a strange question: "Hei Yang?"

"Huh?"

"If, I mean if..."

Hongli took one hand out from behind her head, stretched out two fingers, and said hypothetically: "If someone chops off my head with a knife and burps, when you see my body, you will hold it Should I cry with my body from the neck down, or should I cry with my head in my arms?”

Hei Yang: "???"

"Forget it, your body was destroyed and all traces were wiped out, you idiot!"

Hei Yang rubbed his brows, gritted his teeth and cursed: "What a stupid question, you can't say this even if you have brain congestion for ten years!"

"Isn't this just a sudden thought?"

"I think you suddenly lost your mind!"

"If you don't answer, you won't answer. And you still curse. Well, you're really lacking in quality."

"What the hell..."

Hei Yang took a deep breath: "I really want to give you the iron fist of love. Can you stick your head out of the screen yourself?"