Lying on your own...trough!

How did you tell this?!

Yan Che's beautiful white and tender cheeks were slightly red, while Wang Xiaopang covered his mouth in annoyance.

Whispering in my heart:

Misfortune comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth.

He raised his eyes again and took a secret glance.

Sure enough, the female teacher narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly like a devil, "Student Wang Meng, it turns out that you have done such a thing,... add two more to the palm of your hand!"

Wang Xiaopang: Huh.

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Fenghua tugged on the teacher's hand and his younger brother turned against him again. Wang Xiaopang cried like a fat man with a 200-pound pound.

Crying to hiccups.

Fenghua was also speechless to such a crying little fat man.

However, expecting that he would never dare to seek death after suffering such a big loss, Fenghua quickly threw this person aside.

She turned her head and looked at Yan Che, who was also a deskmate.

The red color on the little boy's cheeks and ears had faded, and his dark hair looked even whiter and whiter. He was so cute.

However, she had a problem...

"A Che."

The teacher was giving a lecture, and the little girl made small moves below and sneaked over. In order to show respect for the teacher, her pink and tender lips were almost pressed against the boy's white ears. She used a standard whispering posture, and her soft and cute little breasts were pressed very low, saying:

"Wang Dapang really took off your pants. Seeing you...well, that one?"

What's the problem?

Yan Che's ear tip rubbed a touch of red, smudged the white color into a shy and beautiful color, and replied a little embarrassedly:

"……No."

How could it be?

Even without her standing up for him, Wang Meng would not have succeeded.

But there seems to be no need to tell her about these.

Protected by her...

not bad.

[Ding! Target character Yan Che, favorability degree 5, strategy completion degree 15!]

"No……"

Feng·female hooligan·Hua narrowed her eyes, her tail sound was long, her pink lips were curled up, and the little girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved and her smile was sweet, but she clearly had a bit of a wilted smell: "A Che."

She shouted softly, and after receiving the other party's "Yes" response, she said, "Then can you take off your pants and let me take a look?"

Hell innocent tone.

“…”

Yan Che's beautiful white and tender cheeks turned red inexplicably. The four and a half-year-old boy was precocious than his peers. He had a subtle sense of shame at this age and did not want his privacy to be exposed.

Moreover, the kindergarten teacher also said that boys and girls should go to the bathroom separately, and it is not allowed...

so……

"No." The little boy shook his head and refused her seriously.

"Why?" The little girl blinked her big eyes like purple grapes, feeling disappointed, sad, and sad, and the play was very realistic.

Yan Che felt a little reluctant, but he really couldn't agree to this.

He had to ask: "Shenxia, ​​why are you..."

He couldn't say the remaining half of the sentence.

Too shameful.

It doesn't matter, Fenghua already understands what he means.

The kindergarten girl held her cheek with one hand and lazily rested her arms on the mini-edition desk, answering him: "Because I heard that boys and girls... are different. I'm curious."

After pausing, she said again: "If Ache doesn't show it, forget it. I'll go find Dabao and the others, they will definitely be willing!"

A slightly angry tone.

It's the little cutie herself.
Chapter completed!