Chapter 12 spring underwear

It's getting hot, and I see a lot of spring clothes in the mall, either green like cabbage or pink like peach blossoms, and most of them are wrinkled, as if they've been pressed under their buttocks for three to five years. Go to the tender area, I can't stand those women who dress themselves up like meat bugs.The day before yesterday, I was about to go down the escalator when my arm was grabbed suddenly. I thought it was another free beauty treatment, so I shook it angrily, and at the same time, I was ready to look at her with disgust on my face.The woman squeezed my face with her hand: "How long have we not seen each other?" The words sounded like an old acquaintance, but I didn't know her at all.The woman said, "Do you remember who I am?" It was such a direct question that I froze and didn't know what to say, but she didn't care, and took my hand: "Bai has been with you for three years." If you are okay, I will treat you to dinner later, let’s go for a walk first.” Her strength is undeniable, I staggered a few steps like a trafficked woman, and was reluctantly crushed by someone I can’t remember Women linked arms.The first stop was the toilet.She scratched the two locks of hair hanging on her forehead in front of the mirror, and handed the bag to me, and I could only continue.Soon the sound of flushing water rang, and I stood outside like a fool, still trying to think about the origin of this woman. After graduation, I almost had no impression of all my classmates.

The woman came out and opened the zipper of her trousers. My peripheral vision was quickly attracted to her. The panties were like gauze stretchers, with leopard prints printed on them. The most amazing thing was that they had side openings and were worn with a shoelace. To wear and tie.I'm sure there's nothing erotic in my eyes, but the woman zips up and says, "Look at what?" God, like I'm a pussy.I returned my schoolbag to her and made an excuse to leave, but the woman in leopard print underwear still warmly held my arm and asked me to look at the underwear with her before leaving after shopping.

Along the way, she said that I was "not a woman" in a nonchalant way, and at the end I was in a hurry and asked her: "Do you think the more transparent the underwear, the more feminine?" She said: "Yes." I suddenly felt that I met On to the female hooligans.I was almost kidnapped into a pile of expensive underwear. The woman was holding one pair of underwear in her hand.The so-called T-shape is actually just two straps, which are probably tied around the waist, plus a slightly wider cloth strip dangling in key parts. I looked at the price tag, and it is less than 500 yuan, which is considered cheap here. of.There is another type, which is simply crotch pants, with lace on both sides and the middle is empty. On the packaging bag, there is a female laowai smiling coquettishly, pressing her hands on her buttocks. The panties are like two insoles of different sizes. exaggerate.I was thinking, what's the use of wearing it or not? The leopard-print girl came over with a small clothes rack. She shook a pair of "little trousers" that looked normal and said to me with a smile: " This is suitable for you!" I weighed it in my hand, and the total amount of 50 cents per foot of lace would not exceed 1.5 yuan, and the back was almost shrunk into a line, just like a small triangle apron.The original price of this thing is 1700 yuan, and the current price is 700 yuan. "I'm so stupid to catch fish and insects with this thing!" I put back the little apron that was frayed.

Standing for a while in the pile of underpants leaning against the red and emerald green, I actually saw several unsuspecting women pay the money. What can they do with this?The leopard-print girl asked me if I had any favorites. I asked her if she had pure cotton underwear for decent people. She pinched my face again. I hated her action very much. She said: "Women's underwear is all Consumables, like printing paper and toner, and the underwear here are spring clothes." Then he handed me a leaflet, which read: Underwear is so beautiful.It was originally empty, just lingering and soft filaments, narrow strips, broken filaments, just a grasp.Only when it is worn on a woman's body, it will suddenly become full. It is a cup filled with jade liquid and fine nectar, and it will never be satisfied.I put the paper in a pair of underwear and asked the leopard-print girl: "What do you think I do for a job?" She shook my arm hurriedly: "Where are you thinking, let you change the way of loving yourself. Choose One, give me some face, I'll work here." I hated myself so much that I had to carry bags for others for several hours, and had to pay for perverted underwear.I asked, "How much is the cheapest one?" She said, "You have to choose the style?" I ignored her, and saw a pair of poop-yellow underwear with a little more fabric on it that said "50 yuan for disposal", and the packaging bag "Fluorescent Underpants" printed on it.The leopard-print girl tilted her head and asked, "Can you accept this?" I said, "I'll use it as a flashlight at night, so I don't have to turn on the lights." Are you bored?" I happened to have to go down the steps.Later, when I went to the shopping mall, I saw the leopard-print girl holding another woman's arm, like a relative, leading her to the perverted underwear. It seems that she is not just my classmate.