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Chapter Twelve: Under House Arrest

In the large bathroom, the mist is thick, and a leg stretches out from the bathtub full of foam. It is a smooth and tight long leg. Taking one point off will have no effect, but adding one point will make it look too long. This is a leg.

Unparalleled legs full of strength and beauty.

This leg only exists in heaven and is rarely seen in the human world.

His long legs slowly sank into the bathtub, Wu Ming's head popped out of the foam, and he shook the water droplets on his face. He hummed an unknown tune and rubbed his bare thighs with a trace of pride on his face.

Smile.

Are you having trouble with your legs? Since there is relatively little hair on your legs, Wu Ming always felt that his thighs lacked masculinity, so he simply shaved off all the hair on his legs before taking a shower, just to make the hair on his legs grow more vigorously in the future.

After taking a shower, when Wu Ming was rummaging through his clothes, he found a bra strangely. He held the bra and tilted his head. After a while, he remembered that this bra was an unexpected bonus from attending a concert in the square a few days ago.

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The star's original underwear, the smile on Wu Ming's face became more and more obscene, and he slyly brought the bra to his nose and smelled it. A faint smell of disinfectant filled his nose. Eh! This smell doesn't seem right?

Then I thought about it, my luggage had been through the police station, and the smell of disinfectant might have been left behind when the police took DNA fingerprints. I wonder if the note had taken out breast prints? Wu Ming thought in a funny way, and threw the bra away.

On the side, he started to get dressed.

After getting dressed neatly, Wu Ming walked to the yard carrying his bra. This celebrity underwear had no collection value. Just when he was about to throw the bra into the trash can, he saw a gorgeous Chen Yuanyuan walking in from the outside.

"Where have you been?"

Chen Yuanyuan happily turned around in a circle and said, "I just came back from the beauty salon."

"The door is not open?"

Chen Yuanyuan secretly rolled her eyes, touched her permed hair, and said, "I just permed my hair, does it look good?"

Wu Ming touched his nose and said, "I think you went to the wrong place. You should go to a plastic surgery salon, not a beauty salon."

"Isn't it good-looking?" Chen Yuanyuan said with a look of resentment: "But Xiao Lin also said that my hair is very beautiful."

"Xiao Lin? That Indonesian native?" Wu Ming said with a surprised look on his face: "You have only been here for a few days? You fell in love with someone so quickly?"

"What kind of hookup turns into adultery..." Chen Yuanyuan covered her face and ran into the house shyly, "I'll change clothes and help you cook."

Looking at Chen Yuanyuan's ecstatic expression, Wu Ming smiled. Xiao Lin was the driver and handyman in the manor, and the two of them were well matched. Chen Yuanyuan followed her down the mountain to do shopping every day these days, so they may have developed a good impression.

Ugly girls are like the food in the university cafeteria, even if it’s late, it’s not available.

Chen Yuanyuan was the only unmarried woman on the mountain. It was normal for an old bachelor to chase her. Wu Ming sighed quietly, life in the mountain was so lonely. These days, he made a phone call outside and told Siyan some things.

Life is almost cut off from the rest of the world.

"Kesuo...Gazhi..."

Just when Wu Ming was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, he heard Sakuragi Xia Yuan's furious voice. He came back to his senses and saw the puppy Sissi running into the yard with a ball of cloth in her mouth, and quickly came to his

At feet.

"Woof woof..." The puppy let go of the ball of cloth in his mouth and stuck out his tongue excitedly.

What did the little guy have in his mouth? Wu Ming leaned down to pick it up, but his body suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. It looked like a pair of lace panties? Did God think that the bra in his hand was too lonely, so he gave it away?

A pair of underwear so they can make a pair?

Sakuragi Natsuhara ran in panting and ran in. She happened to see Wu Ming leaning over to pick up his underwear. She screamed, rushed forward and pushed Wu Ming away. She picked up the underwear and put it behind her with a blushing face. She cursed in shame and anger: "You really

Dirty! He actually ordered a puppy to steal a woman’s underwear.”

"I ordered a dog to steal something?" Wu Ming became angry and shouted: "Can you please be reasonable? Do you think I am an animal trainer?"

"If it weren't for you, why would Sissi come to you after holding my underwear in her mouth..." Sakuragi Natsuhara only said half of the words in a strange tone, and suddenly pointed at Wu Ming's hand and asked: "What is in your hand?"

"In my hand?" Wu Ming stared blankly at the forgotten bra in his hand, and casually replied: "This is not yours!"

"Whose can it be if it's not mine?" Sakuragi Natsuhara took the underwear from Wu Ming's hand with a face of shame and anger, turned around and left a round and plump butt shadow, and coldly warned: "Don't do such low-level things in the future.

, otherwise I will chop off your hand."

After saying this, Sakuragi Natsuhara roughly grabbed the puppy Sissi and walked out of the yard without looking back. Wu Ming showed a helpless smile. It was a disaster from heaven. He died unjustly.

Hey! This bra is indeed not hers. When she walked out of the small courtyard where Wu Ming lived, she looked at the bra in her hand that had a cup that was obviously a few sizes too small. Sakuragi Natsuhara had a thoughtful expression on her face. There was a cute bow at the junction of the cups.

This is a girl's style. It seems that this is a young girl's underwear.

Who is the owner of this underwear? Sakuragi Natsuhara feels a trace of sourness in her heart. When a man chases her like a dog, she feels extremely disgusted. But when a man changes his target and chases someone else, she feels uncomfortable.

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A woman is a combination of contradictions. Whether she likes it or hates it, she enjoys the feeling of being chased by men's eyes.

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The bright moonlight pours down, this is night.

The stars are like thousands of lights, and the warm summer night wind blows, warming the hearts of wanderers. The night sky in the mountains is particularly beautiful. Wu Ming, who couldn't sleep, came to the yard, lay on a long bamboo chair and admired the moon. He only admired it for a few times.

Within minutes, he couldn't help but want to go back to the house.

Don't think that watching stars in the mountains is a romantic thing. There are so many mosquitoes in the mountains that you can't imagine. Without the mosquito-repellent incense that says "if the mosquitoes don't die, I will die", staying there for one night is not much different than going to the streets to donate blood.

It is everyone’s responsibility to care for small animals. There is also a person who stays up all night and raises mosquitoes. Wu Ming was just about to go back to the house when he heard the sound of a flute...

Coincidentally, you can't sleep and I can't sleep. This is a kind of fate in men's mouth.

Since we were destined to meet each other, how could we give up? Wu Ming smiled and walked outside the courtyard. After walking a few steps, he turned back. He hurried into the room and hung on the wall a musical instrument commonly used by Japanese artists.

The 'three strings' were picked off.

In fact, everyone can play the piano, but there are many people who can't play the music. Who can't play the piano randomly? The sound of Wu Ming's piano can directly kill people. He is a typical arty person. In order to play a piece of piano and flute, he wants to torture innocent people.

ears.

Perhaps because she was afraid of being harassed, Sakuragi Natsuhara did not go out to the yard, but played Xiao in her room alone. Wu Ming came to the attic of the yard where she lived. Although she did not see her, the light in her room was still on.

As she stood, her shadow could be vaguely seen.

"Bang Leng... Bang Leng..." Wu Ming strummed the strings a few times and recited loudly: "Chrysanthemum Temple on the Chrysanthemum Mountain, the Chrysanthemum Fairy in the Chrysanthemum Temple..."

The sound of the flute stopped, and Wu Ming also stopped reciting poems. He felt that his poems seemed to be recited incorrectly. If you can't make friends with poems, you can make friends with songs. He cleared his throat and sang loudly: "The above

Women look down...look down, look down...the performance here is wonderful...please don't pretend to be indifferent..."

"Pfft..." When Wu Ming was singing with great enthusiasm, Sakuragi Xiayuan poured a large basin of water on him and gave him a chill.

Is this the bath water for beautiful women? Wu Ming laughed, grabbed the lapel of his clothes and shook the water drops. His nose smelled a strong herbal smell, and his face began to look ugly. This seemed to be a potion for soaking feet? This

Is this really fucking foot washing water?

Why do you still soak your feet on a hot day? And also use medicinal water to soak your feet? Is it athlete’s foot?

Wu Ming, who was furious, resisted the urge to vomit, and like a scolding shrew, he dropped the piano in his hand, put it on his waist and yelled: "Damn Japanese woman, you dare to splash me with foot-washing water, do you dare to come down and have a three-way fight with me?"

A hundred rounds, let’s see if I don’t kick your big ass to pieces.”

As soon as Wu Ming finished speaking, a white figure jumped down from the second floor like a roc spreading its wings. After Sakuragi Natsuhara, who was wearing pajamas and pajamas, landed steadily, without saying a word, he rushed to Wu Ming in a few steps and raised his feet.

A kick to the leg.

Wu Ming blocked the whip kick with his arm and screamed in pain. It really hurt a bit to take the whip kick. This is a female version of Zhuge Dachang, with strong strength and explosive power, but a little lack of speed.

The two figures were intertwined together, seemingly in an inseparable fight. Wu Ming, who only defended but did not attack, showed a smile after blocking a few punches and kicks. Sakuragi Natsuhara used all actual karate routines, and he should be a black belt in strength.

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Seizing the gap between Sakuragi Natsuhara's legs, Wu Ming rushed behind her at a very fast speed, and hit her plump buttocks with a sharp side kick. After the kick, he exclaimed: "Wow! It's really good."

bouncy!"

Holding her butt and staggering around for a few steps, Sakuragi Natsuhara cursed hysterically: "I'm going to kill you!"

The big wild cat was about to act up, Wu Ming showed a playful smile and welcomed Sakuragi Natsuhara's crazy counterattack. This woman's attack power was indeed close to catching up with Zhuge Dachang, but her ability to resist was still far behind.

Moreover, her body does not look like that of a martial arts practitioner. Her buttocks are soft and elastic, and her exposed hands and feet are all thin skin and tender flesh, with no muscles at all. I really don’t know how she gained such strength?

The two of them went back and forth and fought for nearly ten minutes. Sakuragi Xiayuan was already panting from exhaustion, but Wu Ming still looked calm and composed, with no change in his breath.

Seizing an opportunity, Wu Ming held Xia Yuan Sakuragi in his arms and chuckled: "Have you beaten enough? Woman."

Sakuragi Natsuhara struggled for a few times with her hands on her chest. After finding that there was no way to hold her free, she gradually calmed down. After a while, after her breath calmed down, she said calmly: "You are much stronger than I thought!"

"Yeah?"

Silent for a long time, the two of them were like a pair of lovers embracing each other under the moon, as if they had forgotten the whole world. Feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing, Wu Ming's hands slowly moved to Sakuragi Natsuhara's round and plump buttocks...

The sleeping volcano erupted. The awakened Sakuragi Xiayuan stomped Wu Ming's instep hard, took the opportunity to break away from Wu Ming's grasp, and then ran back to the yard without looking back, leaving only a fragrant breeze.
Chapter completed!
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