Chapter 267: h is still less obvious

Oddly enough, I didn't find anything like silicone under the girl's shirt, but there was something like a bra.
Regardless of the three seven twenty-one, the fate of a pull, accompanied by the sound of the lace break, the bra that was broken in half was pulled out of the girl's neckline.
Hey, how can it be a bra, or a pad without a visual breast enhancement?
My mind went into the water and wanted to reach in again. The girl who was so angry and angry couldn’t help but shout:
"Enough,,,, you bastard, I will call the police again."
The claws of Lushan that I reached halfway were opened by her, and it hurts a lot.
Slowly, instead of paying attention to the pain in the hand, the voice of the other party is very problematic. It is so sharp and so high. This is not the voice of Shu Zhe. This is clearly the voice of the squad leader. Nima is a big thing. .
Finally, the last piece of the puzzle was found by me. There is only one truth. I swear in the name of my grandfather... I used the squad leader as her brother for a long time.
Not only hit the buttocks, but also reached into the squad leader's shirt, broke the bra and smashed it out, and inadvertently touched the squad leader's chest.
However, why did the squad leader wear stockings and miniskirts (I greedily glanced at it), why I was misunderstood but did not speak out from beginning to end, and I was not able to get the truth until it was too bad.
The squad leader was in a messy mood, his eyes were melancholy, and he said with a regretful tone:
"I thought it would let you misunderstand the end, think that I am Xiaozhe, you don't have to lose face in front of you, I didn't expect..."
My mind is still turning very slowly.
"But... why are you wearing this suit?"
The squad leader glanced at me with a grudge.
"Because, because some netizens want to buy this set of clothes, but the condition is to let her see the effect of wearing on the body first, I can no longer let Xiaozhe touch the women's clothes again, so I have to put on a photo and send it to her. Of course, it covers the face..."
I found out that there was a digital camera on the opposite bookcase. The angle was the same as that of Shu Zhe's self-portrait. It was probably that the squad leader's room didn't have a position for the camera, so he would borrow his brother's room.
It seems that I am worried that I don’t believe the same. The squad leader stressed that:
"It’s just that I just did it to sell my clothes. It’s definitely not because I didn’t go through this kind of clothes, I was curious to try it, this frivolous dress...

She looked at the black stockings with the miniskirt inside the mirror and was ashamed to find a seam to drill in.
After opening my face and calming down for a while, the squad leader asked me:
"Don't tell other people about this matter, don't even talk about Xiaozhe, can you?"
Because it is too shameful, it is necessary to carry out landfill disposal, but the reason why this happened will be entirely planned by your brother. I am afraid that it is not so easy to marry him.
"No problem." I promised generously, "But I want a photo of you like this..."
When the words were not finished, the squad leader raised his hand to me, but the slap in the face did not fall.
Hey, I still have my eyes closed and ready to be beaten. I just hit your almost seven or forty-nine. It’s a big deal to change your slap in the face.
It is conceivable that the chaos of the genius is definitely consuming most of the energy of the squad leader. While enduring the burning pain in the ass, I have to consider when to play the younger brother when it is the end. I don’t want to admit that I am dressed like this. However, I refuse to admit that I have to be treated with rudeness. Such a contradictory mood is fiercely colliding, and I am afraid I am still more tired than a marathon.
The squad leader didn't want to pay attention to me. Maybe she didn't know what to say to me. She went to move the heavy bedside table again. As a result, she was not only unsuccessful, but also made her headache, brain ischemia. I walked back a few steps. After this humiliation from the sky, she was tired and angry, so she threw herself on the bed.
As soon as she touched the soft mattress, her tired body immediately went to sleep, in other words, it passed out.
So there were only two people in our room who were lonely and widowed, and the squad leader was wearing such tempting clothes and fell on the bed in an undefended posture. The long breathing sound indicated that she had entered a deep sleep state and slept unconsciously. .
I should have called Shu Zhe back to take care of my sister, and then left in a round, but I don't know why I didn't do that.
With a nervous and excited mood, I sat down at the bed and sat next to the sleepy squad leader.
It’s not the same as the party. I’m lying in front of me with a real girl. I can enjoy it without guilt.
Or, just because it is a real girl, should I be guilty?
Looking into the bottom of the miniskirt, the squad's tender buttocks are completely red, like a ripe peach, I can't help but look at my palm, it is a sin.
The squad leader's feet, which were tightly wrapped in black stockings, unexpectedly showed a feeling of being tied, close to the style of SM, and the beautiful shape I can now enjoy quietly.
Starting from the instep, the fascinating curve gradually rises and eventually disappears on the lower edge of the miniskirt.
My current heart rate is definitely more than 120 beats per minute. For me who exercise regularly, this is the frequency of people going crazy.
Lying sideways, the long hair spread like a waterfall, the chest was together, the face was tired and depressed...
I actually put my sinful hand on the squad leader's absolute field.
In the heart, a muscular Sparta shouted on the cliff:
"You shouldn't do this. This is the beginning of the fall. You have to be corrupted by the female color."
But the touch between the fingers is so cool, slippery, soft, and it is not like something that should exist in the world.
For this feeling, someone must be willing to sell the soul.
Sparta in his heart screamed and fell off the cliff.
And the squad leader was not awakened by me, letting my rough hand put it on her lap.
I was encouraged to go back and forth along the dividing line between stockings and legs.
It is said that this part of the skin is really curious, because the legs of the stockings and the legs that have sunk down, and then restored to a naughty hillside in a slightly higher place, feels like it has some fun.
I feel that my whole body is shaking.
The squad leader who seems to be sleeping in art, and the fish on the chopping board, did not respond even if I touched my thigh.
Can I do more, should I do more?
Inadvertently saw the bra on the floor broken in half, so now, under the squad's thin shirt, the two buds are free to open.
I feel that my heart is burning, the temperature is comparable to the uncontrolled nuclear reactor, and the visual cover is covered with a layer of red. This feeling is very similar to the "mad warrior mode" and has a fundamental difference.
I looked down and was surprised to find that I didn't know when I actually reached out and held the ankles of the squad leader's feet.
The stockings rub against the palms for a peculiar experience.
What am I doing, do I want to separate the two legs of the squad leader? Next, the bulging feeling of my lower abdomen seems to have given me the answer.
It is wrong to do this. It is a crime to do so.
Although I was told in my heart that the movements in my hand did not stop, I couldn’t tell whether it was an imagination or a reality. This situation was combined with a certain H that I had seen before. In the scene, I seem to have opened the squad's legs to a shy angle. The underpants under the miniskirt are faintly visible in the gap between the legs.
When the situation became unmanageable, a sudden shock came from the roots of my thighs, which scared me out of a cold sweat and thought my testicles exploded.
After thinking a little, I remembered that the mobile phone was shaking. I often turned the mobile phone into a vibrating mode to prevent it from being sold out by the ringing of the mobile phone when performing secret tasks (Li Lianjie’s "A Letter to Dad" has such a plot), estimated Someone sent me a text message.
Take a look at the phone, the sender is Xiao Qin.
",, I miss Ye Lin, I can't sleep, but I can see it on the set tomorrow. I wanted to call, but my mother was too strict to monitor, so I had to send a text message?"
After this shock, my physical desires were reduced a lot. Sparta fell off the cliff and struggled to climb back. The squad leader showed signs of waking up because he was caught by his ankles and felt uncomfortable.
I quickly put the squad leader's leg back to the original position (in fact, I did not lift her leg too high, I am afraid that the scene was just the illusion of my brain congestion), and I found a towel from the closet and was covered by her. Up, lest this spring color continue to seduce me.
Coincidentally, I quickly received another text message from Shu Zhe:
"Is there any further relationship with my sister?"
Into your sister, enough to blame you, I almost made a thing that will go to prison for soap, the squad leader will not tolerate me, will definitely let me be jailed with the crime of a strong traitor, Shuzhe you I set a trap to murder me and see how I will retaliate against you in the future.
I gave Shu Zhe a text message and asked him to come back to take care of his sister. He shirked and reluctantly rushed back.
At first sight, he saw the sister who was slumbering in bed. Not only did he not rush to sneer at me with a smirk, but I licked him and he was honest.
After more than an hour of observation, I felt that the squad leader was not in serious trouble. I hurried back to my home and processed some online shopping orders overnight.
Later, I heard Shu Zhe talk about it. After the squad leader woke up in the middle of the night, he didn’t say a word to his brother. He just took out the shotgun hidden under the bed and adjusted it to make sure that the firearm was still in normal use. The shotgun slept until the next day.
This news really made my back cold.