Chen Ning's shouts came from the door, which made Lai Xiaomeng lying on the bed... her face was instantly hot. Although she knew she could not escape, she adopted the drag-on technique. However, she never expected that this stinky man would come to the door.

Listen to the LSP's speech... What's the point of taking advantage of it never waits for tomorrow,... Can a man who is a little more normal?

"I know!"

"I...I'm changing clothes!" Lai Xiaomeng had already started to hold her pillow tightly in her arms, and shouted to Chen Ning at the door: "You... can you wait downstairs? I...I'll get down by myself after I change it, by the way... Remember to pull all the curtains up."

"oh..."

"Hurry up!" Chen Ning shouted at the door.

After saying that,

Chen Ning left directly. At this time, Lai Xiaomeng got off the bed and tiptoed to the door of the boudoir. He first listened to the movement outside the door, and then... carefully held the door handle, gently opened the gap in the door, and looked outside through the gap.

He...he finally left!

Lai Xiaomeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, raised her hands and covered her chest, and let out a long sigh... After calming down her inner chaotic mood, she silently walked to her closet and found the Pikachu expression navel T-shirt she had worn from inside.

Looking at the small and tight clothes, Lai Xiaomeng couldn't help but bit her upper lip and murmured to herself: "Has I made a vow before? I won't even wear this dress even if I beat her to death, and then show it to him?"

Uh...uh...

Forget it, anyway, I swear to myself, but no one heard it, so I just pretended that nothing had happened.

Besides, do you have few such flags you have set up? You used to claim that you wouldn't like him, so... I was so moved by him in a daze.

"Why..."

"Put it, wear it... I'll finish the Haikou I've praised with tears in my eyes." Lai Xiaomeng sighed, silently took off the T-shirt on his body, then put it on without hesitation, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully, and his two eyebrows frowned slightly.

How do you feel...

Something is wrong?

Looking at myself in the mirror, his slim waist, which was full of light body shape, and his vivid three-dimensional Pikachu expression was vivid and vivid. It seemed that there was no change. It was still as sexy and cute as before, but... I always felt something was wrong.

Uh...where?

After pondering about the movie, Lai Xiaomeng suddenly realized the problem... it was his pants!

"I'm talking!"

"When walking in the park, he always stared at the legs of other girls. It turned out that it was my pants... it was too loose." Lai Xiaomeng noticed that his pants were a little loose, which directly led to the look of bloated.

Without thinking too much, I found a pair of slim straight jeans from the closet and changed them silently.

Looking at myself in the mirror again, my legs wrapped tightly in jeans outlined a graceful curve, and then raised my buttocks all the way, and the buttocks can explain the situation in just two words...that is perming.

"I'm very satisfied with it... this... is this too much?" Lai Xiaomeng frowned and murmured.

Actually...think about it carefully, it's no big deal.

After all, dance is a performing art.

"Talk..."

"Are the quality of the pants good?" Lai Xiaomeng looked at the jeans she was wearing, and there was a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows. This belly dance required the dancer to swing his buttocks and abdomen with a changing fast pace. If... the jeans suddenly cracked their pants, it was really called the scene of death.

"It shouldn't..."

"If I remember correctly, this pair of jeans was given to me by my cousin, and it cost a lot of money at that time." Lai Xiaomeng touched the texture of the jeans and said to himself glutinously: "So expensive...this quality should be great."

After the dressing up, I will temporarily learn belly dance. Although Lai Xiaomeng has learned dance since she was a child and learns modern dance, belly dance... is not very involved.

Looking at the belly dance teaching on the mobile phone screen, it seems...it's not very difficult, just twisting your butt or waist.

Well...

Then just twist it a few times.

...

“What’s the situation?”

"Why haven't you come down yet?"

Chen Ning sat on the sofa, waiting for the legendary belly dance. At this time, she picked up her phone and looked at it. It had been fifteen minutes. Logically speaking, it was already... it was time to go downstairs, but she had not seen her now, and she had even found music.

I... am I fooled?

Chen Ning hesitated for a while, stood up from the sofa, walked quickly to the stairs, and stood there and looked upstairs.

"Do you want to go up and urge it?" Chen Ning said to herself.

no!

What if this stupid woman is forced into a hurry and turns her back on her face...will you lose a lot?

"Why..."

"Should you wait a little longer."

Chen Ning sighed helplessly, returned to the sofa silently, staring at the TV set in front of her.

Just then,

The sound of slow footsteps came from my ears... my eyes quickly moved to the stairs.

soon,

A figure appeared, wearing a brown women's windbreaker, and was wrapped tightly and airtightly.

“…”

"No...why are you doing in clothes?" Chen Ning frowned and said seriously: "Take it off."

Lai Xiaomeng glared at Chen Ning fiercely and said unhappily: "I will take it off... Don't worry, but before taking it off, you must ensure something... Don't joke about my professional ability. Although I have been studying dance for ten years, I have learned modern dance. This belly dance... is not very good at it."

"oh..."

"Hurry up!" Chen Ning urged: "I have even found the music, the third song in "Song Banquet"... "The Witch of the Dune."

Lai Xiaomeng couldn't help rolling her eyes. She was so steady on weekdays... Now she is so anxious that she even found the music for belly dance.

He bit his plump red lips lightly, then... took off the wind coat on his body, and in an instant... the indescribable and graceful figure appeared in the world.

For a moment,

Chen Ning was shocked by the scene in front of him. This was the first time he saw Lai Xiaomeng like this. Four words... Lingqing and meticulous.

Oops hey!

I have to say... Her IQ is all even to her figure.

at this time,

Lai Xiaomeng was shy, angry and helpless... She didn't know how to explain Chen Ning's inner words. What does it mean that all IQs were even to the figure? Is this praising herself for being stupid? Or is it praising her for being good?

"I..."

"I'm jumping?" Lai Xiaomeng said whimperingly, and Junrou's pretty face revealed a faint blush.

"Um!"

"I'll play music for you...wait."

As soon as the words fell,

The song "The Dune Witch" sounded from Chen Ning's phone. The anxious rhythm and passionate male voice couldn't help but make people think of the confusing phantom of the Dune Witch... and they were full of imagination.

"alright!"

"Next...please start your performance." Chen Ning sat on the sofa, like a dance judge, with the words "professional" written on her face.

At this time,

Lai Xiaomeng took a deep breath, and with the rhythm of the song, her body slowly twisted up.

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