Chapter 334 She Always Wears C Cup, I Tell You!

She went to the dance studio to practice dancing before, and the coach praised her for her good body proportions.

As if to prove her words, she unconsciously straightened her chest while speaking.

The girl has grown up, and her body is well developed.

It is just like a ripe peach, exuding an extremely tempting sweet fragrance.

It is the sweetest and most delicious time.

When Qiao Mianmian straightened her chest, Mo Yesi was stunned at first, and then his dark eyes fell uncontrollably on the white and a little dazzling place.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered that night.

There, he touched it with his hand, and it felt incredibly good...

And it was really not thin at all, he couldn't even hold it completely with one hand.

Of course, he knew whether she had any flesh on her body.

The girl looked thin and had little flesh on her body, but in fact, she was thin where she should be thin, and had flesh where she should have flesh, and she didn't look like a bamboo pole at all.

As Mo Yesi looked at her, his eyes darkened.

His gaze was too hot and too intense.

As Qiao Mianmian was talking, she felt something was wrong. When she looked up and bumped into the hot fire in his eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then looked down along his gaze, and a wave of heat rose on her face again.

The girl's white and tender face seemed to be burning, and her cheeks were red.

She glared at him in shame and anger, and immediately sat up straight, took out a cushion from her back and hugged it to her chest.

She blocked the two overly hot gazes.

Mo Yesi, this... hooligan!

What was he looking at just now.

"Yeah."

Unexpectedly, a hooligan not only looked at her, but also agreed with what she said just now, nodded, and said, "Yes, there is a little flesh. Although it is thin, it will grow."

Mo Yesi really thinks Qiao Mianmian is too good at growing flesh.

How can every part grow so just right?

He has never seen a woman's body, but he also knows that hers is the best.

That night, he was amazed at the first sight.

But Jiang Luoli didn't know the situation here, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, male god, I tell you, Mianmian looks thin, but she is actually very fleshy! No, that's not right, she is not very fleshy, but the places where she should grow flesh are particularly suitable!"

"Don't look at her thinness, she always wears C cups, I tell you!"

"Lolo!"

Qiao Mianmian's face flushed, and she stood up to cover Jiang Luoli's mouth.

"Ah, baby, why are you covering my mouth, I'm telling the truth. Besides, even if I don't say it, the male god knows it, right!" Jiang Luoli smiled evilly, tilted his head and dodged, "Ah, no, it should be said that the male god knows better than me, after all, you have already... hehehe..."

"Jiang Luoli, shut up!"

Seeing that Jiang Luoli was getting more and more dirty, Qiao Mianmian was ashamed and angry, stomped her feet, and was about to rush over to tear her mouth.

A hot and strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back.

She fell into the man's warm and strong chest, and was hugged by him with his arms around her.

There was a hot breath sprinkled on her ears, Mo Yesi's lips were almost touching her earlobe, and his magnetic and seductive voice slowly entered her ears, and he smiled softly: "There is a c, huh? It turns out that my baby is so good?"

For a moment, Qiao Mianmian's face seemed to be burning.

While Mo Yesi was talking, his soft and hot lips would rub against her earlobe.

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