The new favorite wife of a high-ranking official is the school flower, 6th prize conservative style

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  "What do you want me to do?" she yelled, her body shaking violently, only then remembering that she was now wearing only a camisole and briefs all over her body. "Oh God," her hand suddenly pulled the bed sheet and wrapped it tightly around her body, "You... turn around..."

  Heaven, she sighed for the second time, he actually stared at her for a long time with such an outfit.

  The man smiled, elegantly crossing his arms, but without any intention of turning around. "Miss, the models on the T-stage wear less than you even in front of thousands of people, what are you afraid of? Besides, I've already seen everything." With binoculars, he had already seen everything, and leaving out three points that he hadn't seen didn't count as peeping, this was a man's bottom line, he wasn't wrong.

  “Y...y...” Lou Qianqing's face turned red like an apple, but she didn't know how to continue. He was right, the women who performed in public at the beauty pageant wore three-point style that were absolutely smaller than hers. Her bra and panties were ultra-conservative models.

  "Goodbye, I'm leaving. Besides calling Officer Wang, what about you? You still haven't given me your family's phone number."

  Actually, he wanted to send her away. Shaking his head, "I'm not leaving, military training hasn't ended yet." She was injured and sent back home, with her mother's personality, she would definitely make her ears swell, no way, she firmly refused to go home.

  "Then go back to military training." With a cold face, he didn't plan on keeping her around. The woman in front of him looked okay, could even be considered pretty, but she wasn't his type, too young, might still be a virgin, and he really had no interest.

  "She... " She couldn't move at all, and fell down as soon as she moved. He was obviously trying to make things difficult for her. Forget it, a good girl doesn't fight with a boy. In a soft voice, "I'll only stay one night, and leave early tomorrow."

  "But this is an army." He rudely drove them away.

  Actually, she was also supposed to leave, but now she doesn't want to leave at all. Firstly, her physical condition does not allow it, and secondly, the more he wants to hurry her away, the more she doesn't want to go. People are just like that, with a rebellious heart that always resists.

  "Is this a barracks?" She blinked her eyes, "Look at your bed, it's not covered with a quilt made of tofu blocks." Her hand patted the mattress that was leaning against the wall, "This is a Simmons mattress, and there's digital TV, a laptop, a cordless phone, and those clothes hanging over there - shirts, suits, casual wear... none of which are used in barracks. You say this is a barracks' quarters? Don't try to fool me." She snorted, he could talk till flowers bloomed but she wouldn't believe it.