The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 166 Secretly Take My Clothes To Do Bad Things?

Chapter 166 Secretly Take My Clothes To Do Bad Things?

Nianhuali, second floor.

With bare feet, Wang Luoqi stepped on the ground with one foot, skillfully took off his suit and trousers, and threw them into the storage basket aside, and took off the last covering on his body.

She walked naked in front of the stereoscopic mirror, and with her slender and round legs tight, she stood there tightly and looked at the woman in the mirror:
The fair and delicate jade-like skin, the beautiful oval face, the moist lustrous eyes, the slender swan neck, the enviable full curvature, the suddenly drawn waist, the long legs of the golden ratio.

Looking at the graceful curves in the mirror, Wang Luoxi nodded with satisfaction. She was in the best years of a woman's life. Her appearance and figure were perfect, and she could definitely beat those popular little flowers in the entertainment circle.

No wonder the little red guy doesn't look down on those girls of the same age on campus, but he has the bold idea of ​​"committing the following" to me, Wang Luoqi thought to himself:

This should be because I have lived with me since I was a child, and unknowingly, I have raised the aesthetic threshold, and I can no longer look down on those vulgar fans outside.

"Hey, it's not good to be too protruding. Even the little cubs raised since childhood are fascinated by me, tsk, this is really distressing..." Wang Luoqi slightly raised his mouth, and the beautiful eyes There was a flash of imperceptible excitement.

Hey, the little red guy is crooked now, I should be worried, why am I still laughing?Looking at the small dimples on his cheeks, Wang Luoxi fell into deep confusion.

Forget it, don't care, maybe it's because I think the little red guy is more discerning.

Wrapping the long black hair hanging down to the waist of the willow with a shower cap, Wang Luoqi walked to the bathroom with her long legs and started her third bath today.

She stood under the shaggy head, raised her swan neck, the warm water washed her face, along the delicate collarbone, slipped across the charming vest line, and then went down all the way, extraordinarily silky.

……

At this time, the water flow in the years, when sliding over the charming vest line, also flowed through the tough abdominal muscles.

Just downstairs separated by a wall, Wen Yan also raised his neck and stood under his shaggy head, letting the water splash on his body.

However, he used cold water.

He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that the weather in April was a little hot, and his nose was slightly itchy just now, as if he had the urge to bleed.

Glancing at the small piece of cloth with lace in the storage basket, Wen Yan quickly turned his eyes away, the water temperature is still a little high, he thought secretly.

It's not that he made a fuss. In the small home in Qilixiangdu, it's not that he hasn't seen Wang Luoxi's underwear.

The eldest sister is not defensive against him. On the balcony of Room 601, every once in a while, there will be small pieces of cloth of various styles, floating gently with the wind.

Even when Wang Luoqi wanted to be lazy, he would ask him to help with cleaning. Under the temptation of the original flavor, Wen Yan never thought of anything else.

But when he saw the suspicious traces just now, he was still completely broken...

"It's too bad to treat me as an outsider." The corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched, letting the water hit his body.

5 minute later.

Wen Yan dried his body, put on his shorts, threw his dirty clothes into the washing machine, turned the switch to rinse regularly, and then got ready to walk out of the bathroom.

But Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the underwear lying alone in the storage basket, and Wen Yan stopped again. According to Wang Luoqi's temperament, he didn't know when he would be able to think of this.

Dirty clothes, it's not good to keep them here all the time, right?He hesitated.

……

A few minutes later, he came to the large kitchen in Nianhuali, put on an apron that didn't fit well, and Wen Yan started the daily work of home cook again.

It's just that he always felt that there was some strange smell on this apron.

"This old auntie is also true, even the apron of cooking can be sprayed with perfume." Sniffing her nose, Wen Yan was a little disgusted.

Opened the refrigerator, swept the ingredients inside, Wen Yan decided today's dinner.

Well, he will feed the big sister next.

It's not that he is lazy and saves trouble, but "it's hard to cook without rice". The old aunt lives alone, so naturally there won't be many ingredients in the refrigerator.

Now there are only four or five tomatoes left, two packets of vermicelli, some eggs, and a few slender small cucumbers...

Therefore, there are not many choices for Wen Yan, and the hot tomato egg noodles is the best answer.

Just as Wen Yan was processing the ingredients, he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from the stairs. He followed the sound and saw Wang Luoxi walking down from the second floor in a bathrobe that covered his thighs.

She was wearing pink sandals on her feet, with three-dimensional and rounded feet, white and delicate toes, ivory luster as she looked up, and slender and fair calf curves.

From the bottom-up perspective of Wen Yan, she can even see the looming lace patterns. Obviously, she has no trust between people.

Is this trying to tease me on purpose?The movements in Wen Yan's hands slowly stopped.

Whether it's the small clothes in the bathroom or Wang Luoxi's current dress, they all have a fatal temptation for young people of his age.

Wen Yan suddenly found that since his veiled confession, Wang Luoxi seemed to have let himself go a little in front of him.

It turned out that she would also be concerned about the majesty of her eldest sister. Every time she took a shower, she would change into pajamas and pajamas in the bathroom, and only walked around in the living room after she had tidied up properly.

How could it be like this now, even if you are wrapped in a bathrobe, the key size is still so short, and the long legs of Bai Huahua are exposed outside, dazzling people?
Perhaps it was due to a woman's innate sensitivity. When Wen Yan's gaze swept over, Wang Luoxi immediately felt the weight of his gaze.

However, she didn't pick it up either. Anyway, with this little red guy's character, at most, she only dared to use her eyes to sneak a few glances. As for how many unreasonable thoughts...

Humph, the dogleg interrupted him!

Wang Luoqi walked to the living room with a calm face, picked up the short-legged cat nestled on the wool blanket, turned on the LCD TV, held the remote control, changed a few channels at will, and finally stayed in the animal world.

For her, it doesn't really matter which TV program, but as soon as the voice on the TV rang, the warm atmosphere of the family came out.

Why pay attention to the content of the show?Isn't this the bgm she watched the little red guy cook!
The short nest was on Wang Luoqi's thigh, staring at the various fishes in the animal world, but watching it with relish, his amber pupils gleamed with covetousness.

While coveting his favorite food, Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of the kitchen, looking at Wen Yan who was processing the ingredients.

"Bah, exhibitionist, shameless." Looking at Wen Yan's straight back line, Wang Luoxi spat softly, but she didn't look away.

This is the little red guy she raised. She has never seen it before. When she was a child, Wen Yan also experienced her magic powers.

So, does she need to avoid it?

At this time, even if Wen Yan stood in front of her, she dared to look upright and open, just so calm.

"Sister Luo Qi, I don't have much ingredients at home. I'll give you something to eat tonight." Just when Wang Luoxi was holding the flag in his heart, Wen Yan suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Ah? Meow meow!!" Wang Luoxi shook his little hand and threw Kuan Kuan directly on the carpet.

"Sister Luo Qi, what's the matter?" Looking at the flustered elder sister, Wen Yan was a little puzzled.

"Short, just licked my thigh." Wang Luoxi started to throw the blame while his beautiful eyes were flowing.

What, this little wild cat stole my welfare? !

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Wen Yan looked at the short-legged cat lying on the carpet, thinking whether to shave it?
"Meow??" The short claws shrank in the pads and began to slap Wang Luoqi's calf.

"Go, go, get up, get up." Wang Luoxi was a little disgusted, and swept Kuan Kuan aside: "You little slut, sister in vain loves you so much."

I always felt that you were insinuating, looking at the big sister who was teasing the short-footed cat with her feet, Wen Yan asked again:

"Sister Luo Qi, how about eating noodles tonight?"

"Okay." Wang Luoxi turned his eyes to the TV: "Just watch it, I'm not picky eaters."

Since you're not picky eaters, let's order takeout. Wen Yan didn't make this proposal because he didn't want to make fun of himself.

Wang Luoqi is not a picky eater, but only if he does it. He was busy serializing Conan a few days ago. He neglected the eldest sister and let her eat a few takeaways, and she changed the way to be picky.

What kind of food is too greasy, why I don't eat chopped green onion, what kind of rice is a little bit squeamish... In short, ordinary people are not good at serving Wang Luoqi's mouth.

When Wen Yan turned around to continue cooking, Wang Luoqi quickly picked up the short, and gently brushed its hair with his fingers.

Well, this is the compensation for helping her take the blame.

She had such a big reaction just now. If she didn't find a suitable reason, how could she deceive the little red guy of the ghosts and ghosts?

If Wen Yan knew that she actually liked the "temptation of uniforms" and secretly watched him wearing an apron, wouldn't the persona of her big sister just collapsed?
"Miaomiao..." He shook his head briefly, ignoring Wang Luoqi's comfort.

The cat is very vengeful, and Wang Luoqi just threw it on the ground just now, and even held it with his feet, how could it be okay?

"Che, I don't have time to play with you, just watch the goldfish drool." Wang Luoqi put the short distance in the corner of the sofa, then turned his eyes to the kitchen, and looked at the saury she raised.

After all, when you play with cats, how can you watch the little red guy cook?

"Miaomiao..." Shortly arched Wang Luoxi's body with his head, trying to climb back onto her thigh.

The cat will also enjoy it. Lying on the corner of the sofa, it is naturally not comfortable in the big sister's elastic thigh.

"Go, go, play while you go." Wang Luoqi waved away the troublesome short-legged cat.

Well, this apron seems to be a little small today, but it looks good, and it gives people a stronger sense of visual impact, Wang Luoxi thought secretly.

Wait a minute?
His eyes moved back to Wen Yan's smooth back, and Wang Luoqi suddenly reacted. It seems that the little red guy has also taken a bath?
That is to say, he went into the bathroom on the first floor, and the clothes she changed in the morning... Wang Luoqi stood up suddenly, wiped the pink sandals, and ran to the bathroom with a "pat, pat".

If it was just ordinary underwear, even if it was just changed and not cleaned, Wang Luoxi would not be so anxious.

After all, Wen Yan has often helped her with the laundry over the years. Little Chi Lao should have a general impression of her measurements.

But the fat ci replaced today must not be discovered by Wen Yan, otherwise he will die.

That's right, Wang Luoxi didn't use the wrong subject, it was "he"!
If Wen Yan finds something abnormal, then he should be interrupted by dog ​​legs.

what happened? Hearing the sound behind him, Wen Yan turned around and saw Wang Luoqi rushing to the bathroom in a panic.

"I'm in such a hurry, shouldn't I have to pee my pants?" Wen Yan shook his head secretly.

As a good teenager in the new era after nine years of compulsory education, Wen Yan has learned a lot of useful knowledge from biology textbooks:
Well, due to different physiological structures, girls are not as resistant to urine as boys.

in the bathroom.

Looking at the empty storage basket and listening to the humming of the washing machine, Wang Luoqi's mind went blank.

Although that was just a woman's normal reaction, she came to the bathroom to take a bath after she had taught Wen Yan a lesson. This was not a naked telling of the little red guy:

When the two are in close contact, her body is very sensitive.

The persona that I have created over the years has collapsed. Looking at the empty storage basket, Wang Luoqi's eyes are very complicated, both embarrassing and embarrassing.

There was also a trace of inexplicable emotions mixed in.

Does he think I'm that kind of woman?

No, probably not, the little red guy is a ghost, I haven't talked to friends for so many years, he must know what kind of person I am.

It's not right, it's not right, how could I care so much about what he thinks?
He's just a little brat, he can think what he likes, I just need to beat him up and let out his anger. That should be my normal reaction. Wang Luoqi scratched his hair, looking a little irritable.

Forget it, forget it, anyway, since he suddenly confessed, my heart has been chaotic. Wang Luoqi opened the washing machine and wanted to fish out his clothes.

As long as she secretly takes the clothes away and destroys the evidence, then this matter does not exist, and the little red guy will think it is an illusion.

Well, that must be the case, Wang Luoqi has an ostrich-like mentality.

But after emptying the water and looking at the clothes inside, she was dumbfounded...

Her clothes are missing!
How could this be gone?Wang Luoxi looked blank.After she took off her clothes in the morning, she obviously put them in the storage basket.

But now there is nothing in the storage basket, nor in the washing machine. She rummaged through all the horns in the bathroom, but she still couldn't find it!
Where can this go?
Shouldn't the little red guy take my clothes and do bad things secretly? !Wang Luoqi suddenly remembered the ghosts and animals she saw on the Internet when she was studying "Nanxin Duanzi".

No, probably not. Xiao Yan is not such a person. Without my consent, he will never mess around. Wang Luoqi tried to convince himself.

But thinking that since Wen Yan dared to have strange thoughts about her, is there anything else he dared not do?Wang Luoqi "rubbed" and it exploded.

She can accept Wen Yan's idea of ​​committing a crime, and she is even ready to give him a chance to pursue it.

But it doesn't mean that she will tolerate such a thing.

At least, not now.

Wang Luoqi walked out of the bathroom with a gloomy face and went straight to the kitchen. Today, Wen Yan said that if she can't give her a reasonable explanation...

That's still killing it.

"Sister Luo Qi, the noodles haven't been put into the pot yet, you should wait outside for a while." Wen Yan said with a smile.

Looking at the hippie smiling face, Wang Luoqi got a scalp: "Hand over my clothes."

Looking at the white palm stretched out in front of him, Wen Yan looked blank:

I rub, what does this mean?
……

(End of this chapter)

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