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Chapter 315: Unraveling Human Clothes (1)

"Yes!" Zhang Special Assistant, who escaped from death, slipped to the back door and helped Han Jingnian open the door first. Then he ran to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, and flipped out a spare piece of clothes to change in the street.

When he returned to the car, Assistant Zhang started the car, he asked: "Mr. Han, where are we going?"

"Home." Han Jingnian increased the strength of his arms and tightened the girl who almost struggled out of his arms.

The pain made the drunk girl frown. Seeing her reaction, Han Jingnian instinctively relaxed her strength again.

Xia Wan'an, who could move, climbed Han Jingnian's shoulders, sat upwards, and then stared at Han Jingnian's facial features.

Zhang Special Assistant, who was driving in the driver's seat, secretly looked at the scene in the rear seat through the rearview mirror. When he captured the scene where Xia Wan'an almost drooled, Special Assistant Zhang couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his nose. He didn't realize that his wife was still a slutty girl after she got drunk...

"Little brother, do you know why the crime rate in China is so high?"

Han Jingnian didn't say anything, and let Xia Wan'an pinch his hands on his face.

"Because..." Xia Wan'an blinked, and his tone was sweet and sweet: "...Your charming facial features are the beginning of everyone's crime."

Zhang Tejiao, who was inexplicably stuffed with dog food, suddenly felt that he shouldn't be a slut to pay attention to the two people in the back seat: "..."

But then again, why is the wife so much like a person at this moment?

Special assistant Zhang thought for a moment and thought of Xia Chen'an... It turns out that it's not a family, and if you don't enter the family, you are all the best in the seductive world!

"I want to leave something on your body..." Xia Wan'an said, turning around in Han Jingnian's arms, then reached into his bag, and took out a lipstick.

She put a layer of lipstick on her mouth in the small mirror, then pursed her lips, and then threw herself on Han Jingnian's face, "mua" several times, leaving lipstick marks on the man's fair face: "Little brother, I've stamped you. From now on, you are my person!"

Zhang Tezhu, who was stuffed with dog food, couldn't help but say "hehe" in his heart.

The most double standard person he has ever seen is definitely Mr. Han. Miss Chi accidentally fell into his arms. He removed his arms. Now that the wife is doing evil in his arms, his expressionless face is actually hidden... how much benefit is it?

Xia Wan'an, who was addicted to stamping, stared at the collar of his tight shirt when his lips slid down to the man's jaw, swallowed, and then her green onion fingers couldn't help but fall on his collar, "Little brother, do you know what I'm best at?"

Xia Wan'an raised her head and blinked at Han Jingnian in a cute and silly manner: "Good (good) to explain (people's) intentions (clothing)..."

As she finished speaking, the first button on Han Jingnian's neckline was unbuttoned, and the man's delicate collarbone was slightly exposed.

Xia Wan'an's hand was still squeezing down quickly.

After a while, the second button, the third button, and the fourth button were also unbuttoned...

When Xia Wan'an's claws reached towards the fifth button, Han Jingnian held her hand: "Don't make trouble, be good~"

Xia Wan'an pouted in dissatisfaction. She stared at the hand he held for a while, then suddenly broke free from his clamping, and unzipped the zipper of her skirt without any warning. "Stingy, don't let me take off my own, I'll take off my own!"
Chapter completed!
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