Most of the back is exposed, like white jade, and can be broken.
I pulled halfway, and my hair was stuck, and I could see the strap.
It is black lace, which forms a strong contrast with the pink skin, which is particularly attractive. “It’s so embarrassing. Xiaohu met such an embarrassing thing.”
Lan Yiqing was a little nervous and kept swallowing, but her mouth was still dry.
I was a little itchy before, and I wanted to untie it, but unexpectedly, the zipper was stuck.
“It’s okay.”
Luo Xiaohu stood behind, about to pull out his hair, his eyes slid over his shoulders.
Half pulled, the front was open, faintly, almost completely exposed.
Luo Xiaohu was stunned. He really didn’t expect that Lan Yiqing’s figure was so good, she was plump than Miao Cuihua’s.
I swallowed, retracted my gaze, slid my head, and carefully pulled out my hair.
Excessive force, pulled to the end, and the creamy back was completely exposed to Luo Xiaohu’s eyes.
I was buckled to the last row, but it was still very tight, my skin was red, and the straps were trembling slightly.
“Xiaohu, I suddenly feel itchy here, what’s going on?”
Lan Yiqing couldn’t stand it anymore, but she grabbed itchy more and more: “Xiaohu, help me see.”
“So white.”
Luo Xiaohu grabbed the soft and boneless shoulders, helped her sit down, and then grabbed it in her hand.
“Ah!”
Lan Yiqing’s cheeks were red, her face was hot, and she closed her eyes shyly: “Be gentle.”
“Sure enough, the tiger that is better than Sister Cuihua, who is the same level as Shen Mengxi, seems not as tiger as before.”
Luo Xiaohu pinched the other side, and the situation was the same: “It’s too tight, the qi and blood are not smooth…”
“Ah… I have always been this size.”
Lan Yiqing’s face was blushing and lifted it up: “But this size seems not standard, it’s really a little tight.”
“Don’t abuse yourself, it’s really not possible. You can buy a bigger size. Your back is red. Does it hurt?”
Luo Xiaohu took out his cell phone and took a short video: “You can see it yourself. There are a few places that are about to bleed.”
“I bought this time, maybe it was a copycat, the size is wrong! If it was regular, it wouldn’t be so tight.”
Lan Yiqing was shocked when she watched the video. She had never had this situation before: “Xiaohu, it’s itchy again, what should I do?”
“It’s okay.”
Luo Xiaohu took out a silver needle, stabbed three acupoints in a row, and left the needle on the last acupoint: “It has to be processed.”
“What to do?”
Lan Yiqing closed her eyes shyly, holding it tightly, afraid that Luo Xiaohu would suddenly pull it, and then it would be exposed.
“If you can’t bear to leave, just move the last row of hooks, otherwise, let go… this one won’t work.”
Luo Xiaohu couldn’t laugh or cry: “It’s summer now, it’s too obvious that you can emptiate, it’s simply a crime.”
“That’s it!”
Lan Yiqing bit her pink lips, pulled it down tremblingly, and handed it to Luo Xiaohu: “Xiaohu, I can only trouble you.”
“It smells so good.”
The woman’s faint fragrance thrust into her nose, and it seemed that there was another fragrance that made people fascinated, and she even wanted to open her arms.
Luo Xiaohu took a breath, checked the hook, and moved the last row to the side: “That’s all.”
“Thank you.”
Lan Yiqing quickly put it on, it was indeed not as tight as before, and it didn’t itch: “Xiaohu, you even know this.”
“This is common sense.”
Luo Xiaohu took the needle: “You can’t wear it too tightly. You can relax properly after you go home.”
“Thank you!”
Lan Yiqing’s cheeks were red, she pulled up her skirt, and quickly sorted out: “I’ll go tomorrow night, will you go?”
“No one notified me.”
Luo Xiaohu looked confused. Although he had a cell phone, he didn’t log in to the chat software and didn’t know at all.