Spoil You All Your Life

On the way to Jinxiuyuan, Mo Zimu decided to change into clothes with a tighter collar after returning home.

After all, Shi Zixian seemed to see her thoughts and smiled, "Don't change your skirt."

"I don't want to be tried by everyone in three sessions after I go back."

"If you change, isn't it even more silver-free three hundred taels here? Besides, Miss Yao must have seen everything we did in the car just now. If she missed her lips, guess what would grandparents think?"

Mo Zimu stared at Shi Zixian with a serious internal injury, "Major General, you can eat anything, but you can't talk nonsense. What are we doing in the car? We are as pure as the relationship between men and women like Snow Lotus."

Shi Zi Xianjun's smile deepened, "Little comrade, his mental consciousness has improved, and he still knows that he is a female."

He sometimes worries about the gender equality when she is with him.

Mo Zimu was angry, "Master of the world, can't this lady's look make me a female creature?"

Hearing this, Shi Zixian's gaze swept back and forth on Mo Zimu several times, and the hands around her waist tightened subconsciously. The figure of the little thing is spicy enough!

Mo Zimu, who has been in military academies and military camps for many years, didn’t understand women’s measurements, and explained kindly, “Do you know what the devil's figure every woman dreams of? 36c, 24, 36.”

Shi Zixian raised his eyebrows, "Are you?"

According to his visual inspection, no!

Mo Zimu coughed, "Well me..."

At this time, Hummer turned into the gate of Jinxiuyuan, Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu, "Tell me about your data?"

Mo Zimu snorted, "Don't tell you! Don't say anything to me, I think I'm telling you, with this lady's figure, no one will doubt my gender. Comrade Major General should treat me as a woman in the future. Always treat me as a minor thing."

The Hummer stopped, Mo Zimu opened the door and got on and off from Shizi Xianji.

"Wait a moment, I'll get down right away."

Mo Zimu has his own principles for getting along with men and women. For example, he will not easily let a man enter her solitary home, even if he is familiar with Shi Zixian, Shi Zidu, and Su Junmo, unless the other party already Determined to be her boyfriend.

Shi Zixian's elbow rests on the steering wheel, his slender fingers are slightly curved to point his brow bones, looking at Mo Zimu's back, he is a minor? Oh, little thing, I have taken you as a woman, my—woman!

Measurements?

She can estimate her measurements even if she doesn't say it, 34d, 21,35. The chest is a little bigger than the C-cup, and the waist may be a little thinner than he estimated. There is a feeling of unbearable grip. All the way, he has the urge to use force but not dare to use force. It is tickling. .

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu returned to the family courtyard.

Before getting out of the car, Mo Zimu raised her neck and looked in the rearview mirror. He stretched all her curly hair to her right chest to block the strawberry that Shi Zixian'accidentally' planted on her body. She thought about him, there is indeed something for changing clothes. There is no feeling of silver three hundred taels here.

After entering the house, Mo Zimu heard a news that almost made her lungs blow up.