It was very common for Xing Jiu 'an to be jealous of his boyfriend, but he still coaxed him out of habit.
"You'll only wear it outside this time, okay?"
Anyway, she would change into another gown next time.
A certain young lady didn't think that there was anything wrong with playing word games.
Lu zhilie nodded, lowered his head slightly, and whispered into Xing Jiu 'an's ear,"in the future, wear it for me to see, okay?"
Xing Jiu 'an suddenly blushed a little.
The culprit was still waiting for an answer. He looked at her expectantly, but his eyes were still dark.
Xing Jiu 'an, who was not afraid of anything, felt a little danger.
However, she still agreed to her boyfriend's request and replied with a serious expression,"okay."
She also moved closer to Lu zhichen and spoke gently, just like Lu zhichen had just said,"I'll wear it for you to see."
Lu zhichen's breathing stopped, and his hands uncontrollably held Xing Jiu 'an's waist.
