Chapter 507 Take Her Home
Nan Sang lives in a dilapidated small house on the edge of Nancheng.
People outside would not think that it was a dilapidated house where people lived inside.
Meng Ying didn't expect him to live in this kind of place.
Bending down to go in, and going down the wooden plank building, there is a strange cave inside.
It's like a basement, but the air is fresh, the light is not very good, but you can see the road clearly.
The bottom is completely different from the top.
It looks like a hotel suite, with a big gray soft bed, clean and flat.
There is a single sofa and a small round table.
On the other side there was a half wall of wardrobes, nothing else.
Meng Ying smelled the smell in the room, which was a little familiar.
It seemed to be the smell of Mu Yuansheng.
Meng Ying felt like a cat scratching her heart, and she walked up to Nan Sang again.
Nam-sang didn't understand what she meant.
"Take off your clothes."
Nansang frowned.
Meng Ying's attitude was very strong this time, "If you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off."
Nam-sang steps back and stares at her warily.
Looking at his little move, it was exactly the same as Mu Yuansheng's back then.
She couldn't stand it.
Go up and take off his clothes.
Nan Sang didn't know that a woman would be so fierce, she was so frightened that she covered her clothes and jumped away.
"Don't run away!" Meng Ying chased him, "You'd better take off your clothes obediently and let me check it, or I will force you later, don't blame me!"
And strong ones?
It's strong enough now.
Nan Sang regretted it.
He shouldn't have brought this woman into his home.
It's all because of his momentary elation that led the wolf into the house.
Meng Ying couldn't catch him, so she stopped.
Nansang breathed a sigh of relief.
I was half relieved, and swallowed it back vigorously.
The woman kicked off her shoes and climbed onto his bed.
She leaned against the head of the bed, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Nansang frowned.
"Forget it if you don't take it off, I'll take it off." Meng Ying began to undress.
She wore a tulle jacket today with a tied hem and a suspender dress underneath.
As soon as the coat was taken off, two snow-white jade arms were exposed.
The chest is white, the collarbone is sexy and alluring, and what is even more alluring are the two shoulder straps that can be easily torn off.
Once the two shoulder straps are broken, the scenery inside can be revealed.
Nansang's heartbeat quickened, and her breathing became a little disordered.
Seeing that she was hooking the shoulder strap on that side and sliding it down slowly, he was anxious to speak.
The moment the shoulder straps fell, Nan Sang turned around and went up.
Seeing this, Meng Ying raised her eyebrows slightly.
His shy appearance was exactly the same as that of Mu Yuansheng.
She hooked up the shoulder straps, reached out and touched the quilt, it was soft and silky.
She hugged the pillow next to her, and the faint and pleasant fragrance of Mu Yuansheng became more and more obvious.
Damn man.
What exactly do you want to play with her?
If Nansang were Mu Yuansheng, how could he be so tolerant?
He is not, why are there so many similarities with Mu Yuansheng?
Even the taste is the same.
She even wanted to try his lips, whether they were the same as Mu Yuansheng's.
Meng Ying was lying on this bed, feeling a little drowsy.
Not long after, she fell asleep.
Nan Sang slowed down on the top for a long time, and saw the woman curled up on the huge bed, small, like a cat.
Only when I saw her did I realize how big the bed was.
She took off her coat, turned sideways, her long hair was scattered on the bed, her exposed snow-white arms and those small feet were extremely eye-catching on that bed.
It's really courageous.
Do you trust him that much?
He approached step by step, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the delicate and quiet face, his eyes fell on the red lips, and he swallowed his throat lightly.