Han Xiaolan's expression was shocked!

What did this bastard recommend her to the fitting room for?

However, before she could ask this question, Zhang Moqian lowered her head and kissed Han Xiaolan's charming little mouth in one mouth.

boom!

Han Xiaolan's head was blank. At this moment, she even forgot to resist. Her teeth were gently opened, allowing Zhang Moqian's tongue to wrap around her, and she had no idea how to deal with it.

Because her parents divorced when she was a child and she lived with her father, she was disgusted with men since she was a child. Especially some vulgar men, she felt disgusted when she saw them. The only person who had been intimate with him was the bastard in front of her, but that time it was an accident, and the two of them left after just touching their lips. But this time it was different, this time it was considered a kiss.

I kissed a man and was actually in a small fitting room?

Han Xiaolan finally woke up and struggled violently. However, since she was a woman, her martial power value could be completely ignored in front of Zhang Moqian, so she pushed Zhang Moqian's shoulder and tried hard, but was tightly held in her arms by the bastard and kissed her, as if she could not satisfy the bastard's desire.

I saw one of his hands directly on his buttocks and rubbing them hard.

Zhang Moqian closed his eyes slightly, ignored him, hugged Han Xiaolan tightly, preventing her from struggling in her arms, and using various methods to seek this wonderful person.

Han Xiaolan struggled less and less, and finally his hands drooped and his pretty face slightly raised.

It was not until the kiss was almost suffocating that Zhang Moqian's agitation gradually faded away. He was a little scared when he slowly returned to his calmness, thinking that his courage today was really amazing. However, Han Xiaolan's fragrant body seemed to have a magical power, which made Zhang Moqian reluctant to let go.

Han Xiaolan quietly asked him to hold him, but he didn't know what to do, so he simply drooped his hands, like an exquisite puppet doll, being held in his arms by his master, his eyes flowing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his expression was like a pool of clear water, without waking up.

"I hate you." Han Xiaolan gritted his teeth.

Zhang Moqian hugged Han Xiaolan in his arms and sniffed her body fragrance, sighing a little. If Han Xiaolan had a little more weak temperament.

"Women are always so verbal."

"I don't speak out, I just hate you." Han Xiaolan struggled hard, and Zhang Moqian finally let go.

"Let's go out!" Han Xiaolan had a pretty face and frosty cold. This bastard once again took advantage of her.

"It's less than ten minutes, no." Zhang Moqian looked at the time and shook his head decisively.

"Why can't it?" Han Xiaolan looked at Zhang Moqian who was blocking the door of the fitting room and frowned.

"It would be embarrassing to be mistakenly thought by customers outside that I was a 10-minute gunman." Zhang Moqian shook his head. He was a man with good face. He could handle it in ten minutes. Wouldn't he be laughed at?

"Get out!"

Han Xiaolan has a pretty face, how could there be such a shameless bastard in the world?

Faced with Han Xiaolan, who became more and more attractive after getting angry, Zhang Moqian felt guilty because he bullied her and had to take the initiative to let go.

The women's clothing store returned to silence again, and the new customers who had just come in were directly suppressed by Han Xiaolan. The customers who were waiting for the two of them to come out looked at the time and sighed slightly.

Only ten minutes!

The man who looked ordinary was indeed very ordinary in this aspect. Ten minutes was very short! It was a pity that such a beautiful woman. However, when they thought of the man in their family posing in bed, it was difficult for them to persevere for ten minutes, and the feeling of loss in their hearts deepened a little more after ten minutes.

After Zhang Moqian came out, he blushed when he saw the customers looking at him with sympathy. However, there was no way to explain this thing. Could it be that he would say loudly that we did nothing when we went in and just kissed him?

It’s not a mistake for a woman to be pretty, but being too beautiful is a bit of a sin. Han Xiaolan, who changed into a miniskirt, showed his strengths without any leakage, and firmly attracted the attention of most people. Her appearance and temperament were really eye-catching. In addition, Zhang Moqian was really inconsistent with Han Xiaolan wearing high heels. The big men were not as tall as a woman, which was too harmful to self-esteem. So Zhang Moqian, who claimed to be strong in psychological endurance, felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many people. When he walked to the parking lot at the entrance of the pedestrian street and sat in Han Xiaolan's Bentley, Zhang Moqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. A distance of hundreds of meters made him sweat. This feeling was really both pleasant and painful. Zhang Moqian took out two bottles of mineral water from the car, handed Han Xiaolan a bottle, and unscrewed the bottle cap and took a mouthful.

At this time, Zhang Moqian's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Little Moqian, where is it? Sister misses you so much!" Teacher Jiang's voice was charming and enchanting. Obviously, she saw the note left by Zhang Moqian, so she called Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian held the phone and felt guilty. He looked at Han Xiaolan and found that the girl was cold with a pretty face. He had to turn his head quickly and look out the window and say to the phone: "I'll come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to investigate the situation, and I don't know when I can go back."

"Jiangzhe, why are you doing so far?"

"For investigation, you don't know what I'm doing."

Teacher Jiang laughed and said, "Little Moqian, my sister bought several sets of sexy underwear today, including black, white, and red. Come back quickly. Can I wear it for you to see? It's very sexy."

Zhang Moqian's breathing stagnated. Facing Han Xiaolan's desire that had just calmed down, he actually looked up again. This was really a naked seduction. Zhang Moqian was a man with a firm will, so in the face of this unconcealed seduction and teasing, he agreed to Teacher Jiang's request without hesitation, said ok, and hung up the phone.

"Little laziness, are you hungry? Let's go to have a meal..." Zhang Moqian said, and took out his wallet: "Oh, I forgot to bring my bank card out, and I'm just pretending to be the fare to return to the Magic City."

Zhang Moqian had only 103 yuan left in his wallet, and the fare for taking the high-speed train was about 70 yuan, which was only more than 20 yuan left.

"Little laziness, why don't we find a small shop to eat noodles?" Zhang Moqian suggested.

"No, I want to have a meal." Han Xiaolan snorted coldly.

"I only have such a small amount of money. After eating, you let me walk back to the Demon City?" Zhang Moqian said with a wry smile. Even if he didn't take the high-speed train, he would have to spend more than 20 yuan. A meal costs 80 yuan, so he obviously can't eat it.

"I don't care, I want to have a meal." Han Xiaolan narrowed his eyes and said, "And, you will treat you."

"Don't make things difficult for me."

"Just make things difficult for you, do you bite me?" Han Xiaolan looked proud.

Zhang Moqian thought about it and decided to ask someone to help. He just took advantage of this woman. If he couldn't afford a meal, wouldn't he be underestimated by this woman?

"Wait." Zhang Moqian got out of the car, took out his cell phone and started making calls.

Han Xiaolan looked at Zhang Moqian angrily and amusedly. Could it be that this bastard really has friends in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? She could see clearly just now that this bastard had nothing except 103 yuan in his wallet.

"Okay, it's done." Zhang Moqian swears.

"Where to eat?" Han Xiaolan said calmly.

"It seems to be called a restaurant in Suzhou and Hangzhou, with a 3rd floor, a private room with a font size." Zhang Moqian said.

"The Beauty of Suzhou and Hangzhou?" Han Xiaolan was stunned. Although she had not been in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for a long time, she happened to be visiting the restaurant, Suzhou and Hangzhou. It is one of the top restaurants in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Most people really can't afford it. Han Xiaolan went there twice, and the prices were six figures on both occasions. She was also a little curious about why this bastard around her could go to Suzhou and Hangzhou for a meal. She knew the location of Suzhou and Hangzhou, not far from here, just by the West Lake, and could enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake while eating, so she drove directly to.

The beauty of Suzhou and Hangzhou can be said to be one of the most famous luxury restaurants in Suzhou and Hangzhou. It has a total of four floors, but it covers a vast area, with nearly 200 locations on the first floor alone.

When Zhang Moqian and Han Xiaolan arrived, there were already many cars parked in the parking lot of Suzhou-Hangzhou Zhimei, including luxury cars worth millions or even tens of millions.

After getting off the car and walking to the square in front of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Han Xiaolan's appearance and temperament amaze the audience. At the security guards at the gate of Suzhou and Hangzhou, the male waiters were stunned.

"Look, you are so beautiful, they all regard you as a goddess who is tall and arrogant." Zhang Moqian chuckled. "I don't dare to look at you for a moment. I'm so cowardly."

"Aren't you coward?" Han Xiaolan sneered.

"In the past, when I saw a goddess-level woman, I would be timid, not afraid to look at or speak. Just like when I first saw you, I almost scared me silly. Later, I figured out a solution myself. When I saw you again, I was not timid." Zhang Moqian thought of his own solution, and felt a little proud. Only a person as smart as himself would come up with such awesome way. From then on, no pressure was left to see a woman who was a goddess.

"What's the solution?" Han Xiaolan became a little curious when Zhang Moqian said this.

"Take you as an example. No matter how beautiful or noble you are, you always have to pee, right? You always have to shit, right? You always have to come to your aunt, right?" Zhang Moqian talked. "As long as you think about this, no matter how noble the goddess is, isn't she an ordinary woman?"

Han Xiaolan's original curiosity was like a roller coaster, and quickly fell to the bottom of the valley. Her pretty face, which was so broken that it was almost perfect, turned red. She was a little sad and angry, and she wanted to strangle the bastard around her to death. Yes, she admitted that the bastard was telling the truth, but how could such a thing be said so directly?

Vulgar, too vulgar!

Han Xiaolan's pretty face turned pale and his eyes glared at Zhang Moqian with resentment: "When you face me, are you thinking about these things?"

Zhang Moqian nodded embarrassedly, "When facing you, I think you have to wipe your butt with paper after you finish shit, right? This puts too much pressure on me, I have to soothe a little!"

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Chapter completed!