Liu Qingru thought Yang Fan really knew yoga, but after seeing the poses he made, she was stunned.
This is not a yoga move!
It's clearly a classic teaching move from a short movie. What's the name of it? I think it's called "that cart push"?
At this moment, Yang Fan shouted recklessly, "Qingru, don't just stand there! Hurry up and do this with me..."
"Yang Fan, get out of here!" Liu Qingru suddenly got furious.
"What's wrong? Am I not teaching you yoga?" Yang Fan said pretending to be stupid.
"Practice yoga? I beg you not to tarnish this sacred exercise!"
“…”
Just like that, Yang Fan was driven back to the living room by Liu Qingru. With nothing to do, Yang Fan could only lie on the sofa and play with his mobile phone.
Half an hour later.
Liu Qingru also finished her yoga practice. She tidied herself up a bit and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
But not long after, Liu Qingru's voice came from the bathroom: "Husband, come here."
"What's wrong?" Yang Fan asked curiously.
"I forgot to bring my underwear. Can you go to the room and find me a set?" Liu Qingru's voice once again reached Yang Fan's ears.
At this moment, Yang Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he couldn't wait to get up from the sofa and shouted: "Wait a moment, I'll go get you some underwear!"
"Um."
…
Coming to the master bedroom on the second floor and pushing open the door of the cloakroom, Yang Fan immediately saw all kinds of clothes.
However, Yang Fan didn't know where Liu Qingru's underwear was, so he had to do it himself and search through all the boxes and drawers.
“Crack!”
Yang Fan casually opened a drawer, but before he could start looking, he was immediately shocked by what was inside.
Stockings!
A drawer full of stockings!
Short stockings, long stockings, high stockings, pantyhose, suspender stockings...
Black, skin-colored, white, brown, gray, red...
The variety and completeness of the styles simply dazzled Yang Fan!
Looking at the drawer full of colorful little things, Yang Fan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He never imagined that Liu Qingru actually had such a hobby!
“Whoosh!”
As if possessed by some strange force, Yang Fan suddenly reached out and picked up a pair of long black stockings, while at the same time imagining in his mind what Liu Qingru would look like if she wore these stockings.
It must be sexy, right?
As he thought about it, Yang Fan thought of Su Wan again.
It seems that Su Wan also has a similar hobby, but she is a uniform control. I wonder how many sets of sexy uniforms she has collected at home!
Oh my god!
One is obsessed with stockings, the other is obsessed with uniforms. Do all beautiful women have some little hobbies?
Uh... you can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't judge the sea by its depth!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Fan was actually reluctant to put down the black stockings, but at this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Husband, what are you doing?"
“Swish!”
Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and looked over, just in time to meet Liu Qingru's pair of cold and beautiful eyes.
At this moment, Liu Qingru was only wrapped in a bath towel, with her shoulders and collarbones exposed, and she was even barefoot. She came behind Yang Fan silently.
“Um…I…”
Yang Fan subconsciously wanted to hide the black stockings in his hand, but for some reason, he lost his balance and the black stockings slipped from his hand and fell lightly to the ground.
quiet!
The cloakroom was quiet!
Liu Qingru first looked at Yang Fan, then looked at the black stockings that fell on the ground, and finally turned to look at the drawer that Yang Fan opened.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingru's pretty face turned red!
She never expected that Yang Fan would actually open the secret drawer and take out a pair of black stockings from it.
But these are not the main points. The main point is, what was Yang Fan doing just now? He was not looking at those black stockings, and then doing that kind of thing alone... secretly, right?
When she thought of this, Liu Qingru's eyes became strange. Without saying a word, she took a step forward and walked directly in front of Yang Fan.
"Qingru, I'm sorry, I..." Yang Fan was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
This is not the first time. I remember the last time, Yang Fan was pinching Liu Qingru's stockings in the bathroom and was caught red-handed by Liu Qingru.
Unexpectedly, the same thing happened again!
Will Liu Qingru think that I am a pervert?
Will she think I'm disgusting?
But I didn’t do anything at all, I was just daydreaming for a while!
what to do?
I won’t take the blame for this!
“Swish!”
Just when Yang Fan was at a loss, Liu Qingru made a very unexpected move.
She hugged Yang Fan without saying a word, and then, in Yang Fan's stunned eyes, Liu Qingru stood on tiptoe, raised her head, and gently kissed him on the lips.
quiet!
The cloakroom was quiet!
Yang Fan was completely dumbfounded!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Liu Qingru's bath towel had fallen to the ground, and then she stood naked in front of Yang Fan, but she didn't pay any attention to it at all, and was still hugging Yang Fan and kissing him passionately.
When both of them were almost out of breath, Liu Qingru gently pushed Yang Fan and said, "Hubby, carry me to the bed..."
"good!"
…?
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