Chapter 121 121 Take the dress and humiliate her

Meng Peiyuan snorted coldly, his face looked a little better.

Bai Tongxi lowered his head and opened the bag, and after seeing the black dress inside, he was surprised: What is this?

Of course, she would not be so narcissistic as to think that Meng Peiyuan would make a special trip to help her pick out a skirt.

Meng Peiyuan looked at her and said lightly: Dress.

For me? Bai Tongxi's bright eyes flashed brightly, some of them were flashed by the jewelry inlaid in the skirt, but more of them were moved by Meng Peiyuan.

Meng Peiyuan's next sentence interrupted her daydream: Yu Su was not dressed properly to give it to you.

The sweet smile on Bai Tongxi's face withered, she thought that this dress was a surprise that Meng Peiyuan had hidden from her, and he had specially selected it for her.

As a result, it was Yu Su who wore the remaining second-hand goods.

In a fit of anger, Bai Tongxi stuffed the dress back into the bag and said very strongly: I don't want it.

Meng Peiyuan sat on the sofa with his legs folded, gently tapped the kneecap with the tip of his right finger, and asked unhappily: Why, can't you look at it?

He rarely pleases women, and Bai Tong's refusal makes him a little unacceptable.

Bai Tong cherished his skin and smiled: I didn't have the blessing to wear such a beautiful dress, okay?

Meng Peiyuan was categorical: What I gave you, you must wear it.

Bai Tong would rather die than give in: my hands are on my own body, and it is up to me to take off and put it on.

Is it? Meng Peiyuan laughed, such a screwed woman is really undertrained.

He got up from the sofa, walked in front of Bai Tongxi in a few steps, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist accurately, and dragged her to the bedroom: Since you don't want to, then I have to help you change it with my own hands.

Bai Tongxi was like a kite, pulled by the tall and sturdy Meng Peiyuan, she slapped his steel-like arm angrily: You let go, let me go!

Meng Peiyuan turned a deaf ear, dragged her to the door of the master bedroom with one hand, and quickly unscrewed the doorknob with the other hand.

Immediately after, his arm arced in mid-air, and when he let go, Bai Tongxi fell on the big bed behind her by inertia.

Her jet-black and shiny hair naturally scattered on the white sheets, which had a thrilling beauty.

Bai Tongxi's pale face was pale, glad that the place where he fell was the bed and not the floor, otherwise he would have had to fall and have a concussion.

Staring at her condescendingly, Meng Peiyuan took out the gorgeous dress from the bag, leaned down, approached her, and said, half threatening and half coaxing: Ask you one last time, do you wear it yourself, or will I help you.

Bai Tong glared at him angrily, her heart was filled with grievances, why did she have to wear a dress that she didn't want?

Meng Pei didn't have to insult her so much to feel happy!

Sniffing deeply at the edge of her neck socket with bad intentions, Meng Peiyuan tortured her fragile nerves with words: Mrs. Meng, in fact, you want me to help you serve you to the end, and now you are looking at me so blankly, are you trying to get away with it?

Bai Tongxi's little face turned red with anger: I'm not as shameless as you!

After finishing speaking, she snatched the cold and silky skirt in his hand, and said with some grievances: I can change it myself, you can go out quickly!

Meng Peiyuan was not as good at talking as before, and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands on his chest, waiting for her to start undressing.

Bai Tong regrets that the whole person is not good: Mr. Meng, can't you sit in another place?

Meng Peiyuan smiled and didn't move: I'm not at ease, I just want to look at you here.

Bai Tong couldn't bear it anymore and said: I have already acted according to your orders, what else do you have to worry about?

Mrs. Meng seems to be a little too self-indulgent, it's not you who I'm worried about, but this dress, let me guess, if I go out now, will you just take a pair of scissors and cut it into a pile of rags?

Looking at Meng Peiyuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Bai Tong regretted that he was guilty in his heart.

He really knows her thoughts well, forget it, endure the calm for a while, show him the dress first, and then tell him that the dress doesn't fit, and let him take it back and return it to Yu Su?

Bai Tongxi turned his back while thinking, and in the process of taking off his shirt, Meng Peiyuan, who was sitting behind her, breathed heavily, and watched her change clothes with his own eyes, it was not her who was tormented, but him!

And Bai Tongxi, at this time, is like an ant on a hot pot, he just wants to deal with things quickly.

As soon as she took off her top, she slipped the gown on top of her head, then got up and let the corners of her skirt fall naturally.

Meng Peiyuan playfully swept her slightly bloated lower body, and said in a low voice: Mrs. Meng, you are still wearing jeans.

I know! Is it okay to put on a skirt and then take off your pants? Bai Tong said angrily, she is not so stupid, she will let him see his body in vain!

Meng Peiyuan thought to himself, this Xiaobai, the dew point of this skirt is not in the leg at all, okay?

Her smooth back and slender waist are not underappreciated by him at all.

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By the time Bai Tongxi kicked the last trouser leg to the ground, Meng Peiyuan was already horny, and now he just wanted to lock her in his arms and kiss her all the way down her round and fair shoulders

Ah! When Bai Tongxi put his hands behind his back, he found that the zipper was designed in a rather tricky position, and if he was not careful, the zipper head rolled up to the fabric.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the ridicule on Meng Peiyuan's face, Bai Tong's thin eyebrows were clenched anxiously, the more he didn't want to be seen as a joke, the tighter the zipper head was stuck.

The same action was stalemate for a long time, and Bai Tong lowered his sour arm and looked at Meng Peiyuan quite discouraged

He looked back at her and smiled: Mrs. Meng, do you need help?

A black-bellied man, deliberately playing hooligan with such a difficult skirt!

Bai Tongxi's heart is like a mirror, but he knows what his intentions are, don't you have to rely on him to close the zipper?

She endured her frustration and hummed reluctantly.

Hearing this, a triumphant smile flashed in Meng Peiyuan's eyes, and he stretched out his long arm, hugged her thin waist, and sent it in his direction.

With a low sound, Bai Tongxi fell into his strong chest, he pressed his chin against her head, his eyes fell on her almost ** back, and the hot palm covered it, and instead of the master's eyeballs, he rightfully ate tofu.

Can it be faster? Bai Tong urged shyly, his movements were too slow, and she couldn't feel that he was helping her zip up.

Fast? The eyebrows raised, and Meng Peiyuan deliberately misunderstood what she meant: A man is too fast, it is a disease, and he must be cured.

Bai Tongxi's face burned, and she twisted her body, trying to get rid of his big palm that was getting lower and lower: I don't want your help anymore, you are simply playing with me!

Listening to her accusations like sugar, and then looking at her cheeks that were as crimson as stained rouge, how could Meng Peiyuan, who was not interested in drinking, still be able to endure it?

He violently pressed Bai Tongxi down under him and turned it into a pickpocket.