Feng Ling felt that the hand that had been around her waist suddenly loosened. She took the opportunity to jump up from Nan Heng's thigh because her movement was too violent, the water balloons on her chest jumped out from her skirt and fell to the ground with a thud. The balloons burst and spilled water all over the ground.
All the people in the private room were attracted by the balloons that fell on the ground. When they burst out laughing, Feng Ling turned around and rushed out of the private room hurriedly.
Nanheng also glanced at the water balloons on the ground.
Several XI Base members couldn't stop laughing, especially Fattie who laughed loudly and jested, "Haha, shit, the fake is fake. How could he come up with the idea of stuffing balloons into the skirt? Haha… It's too fake…"
Fake was fake.
No matter how much he looked like a woman.
He was not a woman.
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