"You're no, but it's cute." Ain pointed to the underwear in Zannie's hand. "I want to see you wear it." Ain's face was pleading for mercy which was completely unsuitable. That's not the right way to think from a point of view Zannie.
"Crazy, I don't want to."
Zannie threw a sexy panties on Ain's face, which had become gloomy, especially when Zannie's other harsh words were added, Ain's face became even more gloomy. "You just, which use it."
"That's all right, but mine is a brand for real men."
Ain showed a man's underwear with minimal fabric. Zannie's eyes widened in surprise. "What's with these low-material pants!?"
"The underwear fashion is hot and sexy, Zan," said Ain, not accepting it, his face flushed and defending his opinion because he was right.
Zannie shook her head, because she was still in the mood to give a special gift, she gave in again. Let Ain be satisfied.
