Chapter 172 I'm Really Not a Pervert!
Chapter 172 I'm Really Not a Pervert!
Chen Xun seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem and ignored Tushan Rongrong who was screaming.
He grabbed the man by the waist and quickly came to the door of the toilet in the room.
Tushan Rongrong was carefully placed on the ground. Her legs were bare and her little feet were on the wooden floor.
The pink and tender skin, the white jade-like skin looks particularly attractive... Of course, Chen Xun doesn’t have any strange fetishes... such as foot fetish or something.
After Tushan Rongrong stood firmly on her feet, she slightly clamped her bare legs together.
She gently covered her lower abdomen with both hands, and her face showed an expression of shame and anger.
Especially when she saw Chen Xun still holding the pair of stockings she had worn in his hand.
When a slight expression of gloating appeared on her face, she became even angrier and her little face puffed up.
"Before I come out...husband...please don't do anything strange with Rongrong's underwear. If Rongrong finds out...humph!"
Tushan Rongrong showed an expression that said you know what I mean, then she pushed open the wooden door and walked in.
Before closing the wooden door, Tushan Rongrong stuck her head out again and reminded Chen Xun not to use his spiritual sense casually.
In fact, Tushan Rongrong was afraid that Brother Chen Xun would develop some weird hobbies and bad habits... Everything was for his own good.
Moreover, there is such a big and beautiful person standing here, but instead of looking at her, he stares at the underwear she is wearing... This hateful bad habit must not be caught by my husband!
"Am I that perverted?"
Chen Xun couldn't help but touch his nose, but just happened to put Rongrong's pair of black stockings in front of his nose.
He breathed subconsciously, and his nose just happened to smell a pleasant and refreshing floral scent.
Chen Xun couldn't help but pause, and soon found the source of the fresh fragrance... It was the pair of black stockings worn by Tushan Rongrong in his hand.
As his fingers stroked the smooth texture of the black silk gauze, Chen Xun couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
I looked at where Tushan Rongrong was and found that she had not come out yet.
Looking at the thin and soft black stockings in his hand, Chen Xun seemed to be guilty of a crime and raised the stockings in his hand.
He put his nose close to it and sniffed it again tentatively.
Maybe because they were just taken off, the stockings still retained the warmth of Rongrong's body.
There was an inexplicably pleasant floral fragrance, the scent was very clear and Chen Xun couldn't tell what kind of flower it was for a moment.
This unique floral scent was the first time he smelled it. It felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it before.
strange?
Chen Xun was puzzled. If he had smelled this smell before, he would have an impression of it. Why couldn't he remember it?
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through Chen Xun's mind, and he remembered!
That's right!
This kind of floral fragrance is exactly the scent emitted by the flowers of the bitter love tree. I didn’t expect that Xiao Rongrong would use that as a scent dye.
Just as Chen Xun was thinking, he held up the stockings worn by Rongrong, put them in front of his nose and thought silently.
There was a sound of flushing and a door opening. Tushan Rongrong, who had just washed her hands and used her magic power to steam dry the water stains on her hands, pushed the door open and walked out.
I ran into Chen Xun standing at the door, holding the stockings he had just taken off, putting them in front of his nose and sniffing, looking thoughtful.
Chen Xun came to his senses immediately after hearing the noise, and his eyes met with Xiao Rongrong who had just come out of the bathroom.
When their eyes met, the whole room fell into deathly silence.
They stared at each other in an inexplicably awkward atmosphere. Chen Xun looked at the thin and soft black silk in his hand, and then at Tushan Rongrong's blushing little face.
For a moment, he didn't know how to start. Chen Xun thought about it and felt that he had done nothing wrong.
Just now, he was just curious about the smell of the black silk. It felt very familiar to him, so he wanted to get closer and smell carefully what it was.
"Brother Chen Xun~ If you have any special fetishes, Rongrong will not advise you, but please don't do these strange things secretly with the clothes Rongrong takes off, okay? ...It's not good for your health..."
Tushan Rongrong narrowed her eyes, tilted her head and spoke to Chen Xun in a gentle tone.
She put her hands behind her back and lowered her body slightly, looking as if she understood why Chen Xun did this.
"..."
Chen Xun was speechless for a moment, and quickly took back the stockings in his hand, rolled them into a ball and held them tightly in his hand.
He turned his head away and didn't dare to look into Tushan Rongrong's eyes at this moment. It was like he was caught doing something bad.
Tushan Rongrong sighed dotingly, then stretched out a hand towards Chen Xun and said, "Hey, husband, can you return Rongrong's stockings to me? It's not that Rongrong hates you doing this, it's mainly because Rongrong is afraid that you will develop some bad habits... Besides, with Rongrong here, you can always look for Rongrong. There's no need to be concerned about Rongrong's clothes... Um... Rongrong, do you understand what I mean, dear?"
Seeing Tushan Rongrong stretching out her hand and looking like she understood his behavior, Chen Xun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
Do you feel like your image has collapsed in Rongrong's heart?
That's really not what he meant just now!
Although Rongrong's stockings do smell nice, he is definitely not that perverted to want to get satisfaction and collect the stockings worn by Rongrong by collecting them!
Half-kneeling, Chen Xun obediently handed the stockings in his hand to Tushan Rongrong's little hand.
After Tushan Rongrong took the stockings, she flipped her little hand and the stockings were put into the space magic weapon.
After Tushan Rongrong finished, she did not forget to put her hands on her waist and lecture Chen Xun in a lecturing tone.
"Don't do this next time, my husband. It will be very difficult for Rongrong if you do this. If my husband wants to, Rongrong is there for him! It's not like Rongrong won't let my husband touch her!"
After hearing this, Chen Xun couldn't help but cover his head with one hand and lowered his head slightly.
Tushan Rongrong's words were like stone hammers, hitting his heart with every word.
Slowly, Chen Xun seemed to be petrified. A shadow enveloped him, illuminating the stiff and forced smile on his face.
danger~!
"Um……."
Chen Xun didn't want to explain too much, so he could only respond weakly.
What a weak reply. At this moment, Chen Xun suddenly wanted to find a hole to crawl into... How to do it?
Looking at Chen Xun's expression, Tushan Rongrong suddenly realized that what she said might be a bit harsh.
She couldn't help feeling guilty, and reached out her hand to hold Chen Xun's face.
The next moment, like a dragonfly touching the water, he lightly kissed Chen Xun on the forehead.
The itchy and cool feeling made Chen Xun's heart surge.
"My husband is so obedient~!啾~."
After Tushan Rongrong gave him a kiss, she covered her mouth and smiled quietly.
wipe?
Being led by the nose again... Chen Xun's eyes twitched, and a fire inexplicably surged in his heart.
And at this moment, Tushan Rongrong laughed out loud like a silver bell.
The two white legs swung and the two little feet ran quickly.
He dove into the quilt on the bed, leaving only his head exposed.
"Hehe~ Are you feeling unwell, husband? Do you want to come over and rest with Rongrong~?"
Tushan Rongrong looked at Chen Xun's constipated expression and laughed secretly.
Looking at Tushan Rongrong's sinister look, Chen Xun stood up and sighed, suppressing the evil fire in his heart.
An annoying little goblin...
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