"Sister Liu Mei, do you have any instructions?"

No matter what, you still have to pretend to ask, be polite

Liu Mei suddenly stretched out her hand and quickly reached into Zhang Ruolin's neck, pulling her black underwear.

Zhang Ruolin was confused by the sudden attack and was completely at a loss.

Sister Liu is not so hungry and thirsty

Is there anything I can't finish the meal before talking about it?

The most important thing is that after dinner, Zhang Ruolin easily escaped.

"Sister Liumei, what are you?" Zhang Ruolin shrank, and the collar of her elastic inner clothes was torn apart, revealing the snow-white and delicate skin inside, as well as a black lace-edged cover.

Zhang Ruolin's preferences have changed, she likes to wear black inside.

"What?" Liu Mei narrowed her eyes, stared at her underwear, and asked in confusion, "When did you change this dress?"

"Two days ago"

"nonsense"

"Four days ago."

"Give you another chance, don't cherish it." Sister Liu Mei's sharp eyes seemed to see through Zhang Ruolin's whole body. She said another sentence that completely shattered Zhang Ruolin's spiritual fortress, "I know very well what clothes you wear every day."

“A week ago.”

Zhang Ruolin knew she couldn't escape.

Be honest and lenient, sit down and walk through the prison.

"Why haven't you changed it yet? Isn't there a washing machine? You can wash it in the washing shop if you're too lazy."

“Isn’t it comfortable to wear?”

"Comfortable? Pay attention to personal hygiene." Liu Mei let go of Zhang Ruolin and continued to eat, and kept saying, "No wonder you have the least clothes every time you wash your clothes."

"I just don't want to bother Sister Liu." Zhang Ruolin was still looking for a way to escape from the crime.

"If you don't want to worry about trouble, just wash it yourself." The sentence "Your Male Enhancement" blocked Zhang Ruolin's excuse. Liu Mei raised her head and suddenly asked again, "That... you haven't washed a few of your coats much."

She looked at Zhang Ruolin's coat now in confusion. It was different from yesterday, but it was too clean, and there seemed to be no problem.

"You might not just wash your coat, right?"

Zhang Ruolin has already made her sacrifice. She is already dead anyway. She dies sideways and vertically, and there is no difference.

"I didn't wash my coat much, so Sister Liu helped me wash it a few times."

"Why are you wearing it for so long and changing it often?" Liu Mei became interested.

"I wear my clothes outside for two days, take them off and put them aside, wear another one for two days, and then change the previous ones back..."

Zhang Ruolin became more and more excited and proud as she spoke. She didn't notice that Liu Mei's face was getting ugly.

"Stop talking," Liu Mei knocked on the table with her chopsticks and said coldly, "After the meal, take out your dirty clothes."

"oh"

"The punishment I said first needs to be heavier."

What Sister Liu said was like the cold wind from the North Pole, which instantly frozen her.

The tear glands were frozen, and they were in tears.

There is a lot of fog in front of you, the road is bumpy, you can't see the light, you can't see the way forward, are the vicious wolves waiting for you in front? Or the bottomless abyss? Or the bottomless abyss? Or the bottomless abyss...

Liu Mei was in a good mood and had a happy meal.

I don’t know when she fell in love with bullying Zhang Ruolin. Every time she saw Zhang Ruolin’s depressed expression, aggrieved eyes, and pouting mouth, she was happy and excited.

But she still had a stern face, which made Zhang Ruolin think she was really angry.

After Zhang Ruolin finished her meal, she obediently spread her clothes out, stuffed them into the washing machine, put water, poured the washing powder, turned on the washing machine, and let it stir.

Liu Mei cleaned up the dishes and walked over and saw Zhang Ruolin squatting next to the washing machine, dazed, and was about to praise Zhang Ruolin for a few words, but there seemed to be no other clothes next to the washing machine.

"Ruolin, where is your underwear?"

Zhang Ruolin pointed to the washing machine that was constantly vibrating.

She was inactive and was hit hard today, and she had no idea of ​​appreciating the beauty.

"Where are the socks?"

She still pointed to the constantly vibrating washing machine.

It’s okay to wash your underwear, outerwear, and pants, but you even put your socks in it?

Zhang Ruolin's attitude made Liu Mei a little angry. She kept telling herself: Don't be angry, don't be angry

But she couldn't help but clenched her fists and asked, "You shouldn't throw your shoes in, right?"

Zhang Ruolin turned her head, glanced at Liu Mei, rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "I'm not that stupid, my shoes are so dirty."

So bad

Liu Mei really had the urge to bite Zhang Ruolin to death.

She found that meditation was much cuter than her

"Have you never washed your clothes at home?"

"No," Zhang Ruolin said lightly.

At home, she is an old man, how could she do it for a rough job?

Sometimes, although Shi Jie is nervous, she is a little crazy, and she is obedient to Zhang Ruolin most of the time, whether on or under the bed. The cute and cute Qianqian is also very nice to her. Sister Ruolin is long all day long, while Sister Ruolin is short, so she asks her to add clothes when it is cold, and she can get late for a midnight snack. She is very considerate.

With Sister Liu, she has completely become the most inhumane person in this family, whether on or under the bed, whether on or under the bed.

She really missed the warm and comfortable doghouse a little.

Shijie, miss you very much; Qianqian, sister misses you very much

Zhang Ruolin's nose was sore and she wanted to fly back.

"No?" Liu Mei was really angry. She found that Zhang Ruolin was hopelessly ignorant and her attitude could not be better. Now she was still distracted, and her tone was also rushing, "Who is washing clothes at your home?"

Zhang Ruolin really doubted whether Liu Mei took the wrong medicine today, so why did she get angry?

Don't know what's up

However, after taking Yu Liumei's tyranny, she still had to answer her questions after asking Zhang Ruolin.

"washing machine"

"Washing machine?" Liu Mei opened her mouth wide and said in surprise.

"Well, the clothes at home are washed by the washing machine." Zhang Ruolin also felt that this sentence was a bit inappropriate, but thinking about it, it was true, there was no problem.

Liu Mei smiled, and the smile was extremely bright, as if the stars emitted the last light and heat, turning into a cold and silent white dwarf.

A chill came to Zhang Ruolin's heart.

Liu Mei stared at Zhang Ruolin squatting on the ground, gently pushed her shoulders with her hands, and Zhang Ruolin sat on the cold tiles.

"What?" Zhang Ruolin complained.

"Yu You" Liu Mei, who has always been well-educated, also swears.

He knelt down on the ground, pressed Zhang Ruolin's shoulders, and let her lie on the tiles.

Zhang Ruolin's legs were curled, and she was separated by Liu Mei and pressed on her body.

Her ears are very beautiful, and you can see the subtle appearance on it, white and tender, pink, without earrings, and not a hole in the earlobe. It is as gentle as jade and flawless.

Liu Mei couldn't help but catch Zhang Ruolin's pink ears, gently bite them with her teeth, and occasionally lick them with her soft tongue.

While biting, he muttered, "Your washing machine washing clothes, washing machine washing clothes..."

"Really, Sister Liu Mei, I really didn't lie to you."

The ears were bitten, and itchy, and I didn't dare to push my eyebrows away, and I didn't dare to shake my head hard. Such sensitive ears would hurt

Her face was so uncomfortable that she wrinkled.
Chapter completed!