She turned around angrily.

Jiang Can smiled awkwardly.

He realized that it was wrong to use someone else's towels directly, and this kind of thing should be quite private for girls.

Iron guys can't do this either.

Even people with fellow men cannot really wear the same pair of underwear.

It's so disgusting to think about it.

"I'll send you back?" Jiang Can changed the topic.

"The nearest hotel!" Tang Xiaoguo lowered her head and twisted the water from her clothes.

Jiang Can was surprised: "Ah?"

"Old! Mom! Want! Change! Clothes! Clothes!"

...

The car stopped.

Jiang Can was thinking about how much size he wanted to buy underwear for the other party after a while, 32a or 34a, and when he was tactful reminding her to reimburse herself, he saw that Tang Xiaoguo had already moved to the car and opened the trunk.

There were about a dozen packaging bags, all of which were unopened.

The packaging bag contains chantelle, chanel, etc.

The cheapest wealth is worth several thousand yuan.

Jiang Can glanced straight.

Fortunately, he always thought Tang Xiaoguo was very simple.

"What are you looking at? Want it?" Tang Xiaoguo took out a small bag and could vaguely see the pink small belt inside.

Jiang Can straightened his chest: "It's too small."

Tang Xiaoguo glared at him.

Jiang Can took a look back and returned to the car: "Go quickly."

After curling his lips, Tang Xiaoguo went to check in a room to change his clothes.

Seeing her walking away, Jiang Can nestled in the car and quietly took off her wet panties and sold them.

After changing to a comfortable position, he waited in the car.

It took Tang Xiaoguo a full hour to get off the garage.

It's almost ten o'clock.

"I'm a little hungry, please treat me to a meal." Tang Xiaoguo said.

"OK."

Jiang Can invited Tang Xiaoguo to a Western meal in luxury.

McLaurau.
Chapter completed!