Chapter 215: There are only zero times and countless times in women’s clothing

This thing is wrapped tightly, but I really can't tell what it is.

After shaking it, there was nothing inside, very light.

Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Yan on the bed, picked up the scissors and tore the package open.

At this moment, Jiang Yan smashed her mouth and yawned, her eyes opened slightly, and she saw Xiao Yang opening the package at a glance.

"what is this!"

"I don't know, your package."

"Mine?" Jiang Yan replied in a daze.

But in the next second, she suddenly remembered something, quickly opened her eyes and stood up, dodging the package in Xiao Yang's hand.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yang rolled his eyes at Jiang Yan, he was holding scissors in his hand, and he was not afraid of hurting himself in such a hurry.

Jiang Yan glanced at it, as if she had guessed something, blood flushed on her face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang wondered, "What is it!"

"Hey, don't worry about it."

"Show me." The more so, the more curious Xiao Yang became, he sat down and leaned on Jiang Yan's lap, and asked in a blink of an eye.

"don't want!"

"Show me!"

Xiao Yang's hand slowly climbed up, pinching Jiang Yan's weakness.

The latter groaned, and the thing fell down.

Xiao Yang chuckled, and took the things over, but rubbed them lightly with his hands.

Jiang Yan blushed, and slapped Xiao Yang: "Is this how you prepare breakfast for me?"

"If possible, your breakfast can also be me." Xiao Yang smiled slightly and tore open the package.

A thin strip of cloth suddenly fell out of the package.

When he saw it clearly, Xiao Yang's eyes almost popped out.

This is, little cloth?

No, strictly speaking, it's called a blood drop.

It was the photo that the female anchor named Xiao Yueguang sent to herself that day.

A bra as big as a fingernail…

Xiao Yang gasped, but Jiang Yan was already so shy that she buried her head in the quilt.

Damn it, I originally wanted to surprise him...

Jiang Yan's face was flushed.

Xiao Yang took the small piece of cloth, pulled it apart as if thinking about what it would look like to wear on Jiang Yan, and said slowly: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't wear this kind of thing even if you were killed?"

"That's right, I just don't wear them, I just buy them for collection, can't I?"

After being discovered anyway, Jiang Yan immediately got up from the quilt, raised her head confidently and said.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say!"

Xiao Yang smiled, and suddenly rushed towards Jiang Yan.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Yan muttered as she was pinned down on the bed.

"What do you think I can do?" Xiao Yang showed a smile and waved his hand.

She was only wearing thin pajamas, and Jiang Yan's perfect figure was immediately visible.

"I bought everything, what a waste if I don't wear it!"

The two looked at each other, Jiang Yan turned her head away, groaned, and pretended to struggle.

"Do you know, I used to like dressing up games." Holding a small cloth in his hand, Xiao Yang slowly replaced Jiang Yan's clothes.

There are three poles in the sun.

After taking a shower, the two of them put on their daily clothes and came downstairs.

As for breakfast, it was already cold.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to go back to the kitchen to cook, but there was no need to prepare breakfast, it was already meal time.

Jiang Yan limped and slumped on the sofa, her legs were covered with red marks.

As for the things I just bought, they are hanging in the bathroom to dry.

Jiang Yan remembered what happened just now, and couldn't bear to mutter.

what the hell…

It was agreed to increase Qingqu, and now it is better, and the fighting power is stronger.

it hurts!

She wants red lips here, but she doesn't know whether it is happiness or distress...

I play tennis for a while, but how can I run...

Damn, one more day at home paralyzed.

Jiang Yan took out her mobile phone and asked the school for a leave of absence.

And Xiao Yang quickly prepared the meals in the kitchen.

The strong fragrance teased Jiang Yan's taste buds, and soon forgot what Xiao Yang did...

After eating and drinking enough, Xiao Yang glanced at the time.

When we arrived at the University of Finance and Economics, Xiao Yang sat in the car.

Here comes the problem!

Are you still dressed as a woman today?

Xiao Yang looked at the skirt on the back seat and fell into deep thought.

Someone said that there are only 0 times and countless times for women's clothing.

Xiao Yang thought about it, this sentence made sense.

"its not right!"

"What the **** am I thinking? Xiaoyue has already reconciled with me. Can't I ask her to come down and get it?"

"If it doesn't work, just wait until her roommate finishes class!"

Xiao Yang patted his head and took another look at himself.

At this time, he had already put on his long skirt and wig.

As for the makeup, Xiao Yang has already mastered it after doing it a few times.

Although not as good as Lin Qiyue, but at first glance, she was no different from a girl, except that there was something missing on her chest.

Xiao Yang made a poss, and glanced at himself in the rearview mirror.

Well, beautiful, this figure...

Wait, I'm not even interested in myself!

Xiao Yang shook his head, drove out all the unhealthy things, scolded himself for being crazy, and then rushed to the girls' dormitory with his things.

It's not that he likes women's clothing.

mainly…

This is all put on and melted.

What a pity to remove makeup so quickly...

Wearing a mask, Xiao Yang walked into the girls' dormitory with strides. The dormitory manager just glanced at it casually and didn't care.

When he came to the door of Lin Qiyue's dormitory, Xiao Yang knocked lightly.

It was Li Xiaoyan who opened the door.

"Who are you looking for!"

Xiao Yang's face twitched, and he had no choice but to whisper softly, "Xiao Yang gave it to Lin Qiyue!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qiyue immediately raised her head from the bed to take a look.

Xiao Yang also didn't know that Lin Qiyue didn't have class today, and all his roommates were there, so why should he be so troublesome if he knew.

Li Xiaoyan couldn't recognize Xiao Yang, but Lin Qiyue did. Seeing Xiao Yang's food box and the skirt she wore yesterday, she recognized it at a glance.

"Cousin, you are here!"

"come on in!"

Lin Qiyue blinked her eyes and smiled with surprise.

She didn't expect Xiao Yang to come in women's clothes again today, so she thought of deliberately teasing him.

Xiao Yang himself was stunned.

cousin?

He frowned, looked at Lin Qiyue who was lying on the bed, and suddenly smiled.

"Yes, I'll come and see you!" Xiao Yang said with a suppressed voice.

Fortunately, his voice was clear and clear, and it sounded like a neutral woman's voice, so everyone couldn't hear it at all.

After entering the dormitory, Xiao Yang looked at Lin Qiyue with a smirk on his face, and the latter squinted his eyes and smiled: "Cousin, yours is so beautiful."

Xiao Yang was speechless.

Let's play, okay, let's play!

Seeing that Lin Qiyue was about to get out of bed, Xiao Yang stopped him immediately, and said, "Don't get down, isn't it a stomachache?"

He carried the food box, took off his shoes, and climbed directly onto Lin Qiyue's bed.

"Xiao Yang said, he wants me to take care of you personally!"

Seeing Xiao Yang climbed onto her bed, Lin Qiyue also froze.

The bed in the dormitory is already small~www.mtlnovel.com~ Two people are squeezed together, and the bed is immediately full.

Xiao Yang was not in a hurry, and put the food box aside.

"Come on, let me feed you!"

As he spoke, he lifted Lin Qiyue's quilt.

Involuntarily, he swallowed and lowered his voice: "Don't you wear that?"

Lin Qiyue's face was blushing.

Who wears that to sleep!

She quickly blocked it with her arms, while Xiao Yang boldly raised his chest.

The meaning is obvious.

Look, I'm not wearing any, I'm not scared at all!

Lin Qiyue immediately gave Xiao Yang a set of punches.

"Okay, open your mouth." Xiao Yang said softly while holding the brown sugar water.

The latter opened his mouth slightly and closed his eyes, full of happiness.

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