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Zhang Yuan just glanced at it, then pedaled to the Eurasian store, leaned his bicycle against a tree, took an umbrella and went to the door of the Eurasian stores with a handbag, and shook it twice. With the endless stream of people, he quickly walked into the gorgeous huge revolving door of the Eurasian store.

The air is full of a faint smell of perfume, which is elegant and pleasant, giving people a very charming feeling and refreshing into the heart and spleen.

Although this perfume is not as charming as the body fragrance of the beautiful women around Zhang Yuan, it is also pleasant.

If you go to the shopping mall on Guilin Road, you are likely to smell the smell of sweat and camphor plastic, which makes people want to vomit but can't spit it out, which is very difficult.

Zhang Yuan went directly on the escalator to the third floor. The beautiful legs and feet everywhere dazzled him, and it was a season of hormonal rips. As soon as he saw the snowy pink things, he had the impulse to jump on it.

If a man has tasted the taste of a man and has the habit of being unhappy with women, then suddenly one day without a woman, he really doesn't want to live.

Of course, it's an exaggeration to say that you really don't want to live, but in fact it's really annoying.

Zhang Yuan silently admired the beautiful women everywhere on the third floor. Now that the weather is hot, most of the beautiful women are dressed very cool.

The beautiful women in Jincheng are famous for daring to wear them. Some metropolises dare not wear clothes and dare to wear them here.

They are very vain and like to attract men's attention. They can be said to be superficial or wild and bold. No matter what kind of statement, in fact, they will not care too much. They will still do whatever they should do. This is the beauty of Jincheng.

Xiao Zhan saw several beautiful women with nosebleeds. One was without a small hood, and the other was that the short skirt was shorter than shorts, but the key was not how short the skirt was, but that she was very beautiful. Her long legs were thin and white, just like snow porcelain, fascination.

It can be imagine that if such a beautiful woman takes her clothes and jumps on it and makes her beautiful legs wrap around her neck, it must be the ultimate enjoyment beyond five stars.

Xiao Zhan felt that the beautiful woman seemed to be a little familiar, but he only saw one *, and he didn't know if it was someone he knew.

Zhang Yuan tends to think that it is not the person he knows, because to be honest, he doesn't want to meet familiar beauties here. One is not easy to start, and the other also affects his appreciation of the attractive scenery of other beautiful women.

Zhang Yuan was a little sorry. If the short skirt beauty stood in front of him when she went up the escalator, I believe he would be able to see everything he wanted to see.

Of course, the content in the panties can't be seen, unless she has rushed to the toughness of the vacuum on the street. Generally speaking, as long as she is not a lady, she is still very shameless among the young ladies. Generally, even if she doesn't wear panties, she will wear pantyhose and put on the little angel in it, which is the mark. The accurate vacuum suit makes people see that it is also looming, and the heart is burning like a kitten scratching. That is something that can only be done by beautiful women who know the minds of men.

The beautiful woman just now walked in a toddler. Naturally, she would not know how to dress like that, let alone what kind of woman a man needs.

Men are the ones who know women in the world, and women are also the ones who know men the most!

Zhang Yuan has come to the high-end underwear store. Almost all women come in and out of this store, and it may be because of the price. There are either beautiful women or elegant beautiful women who enter here. Few aunts and ugly women come to this store.

The level and taste of a store are clear from the level of customers in this store. For example, the level of this store is very high. Needless to say, a well-sighted person can understand it at a glance.

Occasionally, a few men in this store come to the door and feel embarrassed, so they sit in a chair by the door and wait for themselves or other people's women to come out.

Zhang Yuan walked in calmly, and the beautiful clerk at the door did not stop him, but said respectfully in unison, "Hello, sir, welcome. Inside, are you buying underwear for your girlfriend? You are really a caring man who knows how to love women, and I admire you very much.

Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded. He touched his cramped face and looked at the variety of transparent and light gadgets in the store. He felt that his face was blushing and his heart was fluttering.

The women who were choosing small things were a little stunned when they saw a young man bursting in. Although there was no sign that the man was forbidden to walk here, no man came in. How dare he come in?

The people who come here to consume are all rich and powerful women. Occasionally, a few people also think that they are very qualified or high-grade. When they see men come in, they are embarrassed to continue to choose. After all, choosing underwear in front of men feels similar to taking off their clothes to show others!

Women are embarrassed, and Zhang Yuan is even more embarrassed. He sweated in less than a minute after he came in. Looking at those little things, he didn't know what type to choose to be suitable for Tang Beibei.

Zhang Yuan found that women looked at him with strange eyes. In order to be less embarrassed, he walked to a corner where he could avoid those strange eyes.

Zhang Yuan looked at the gadgets here, not to mention that they were all pink, which was Tang Beibei's favorite color.

Zhang Yuan carefully selected it. When he walked to the gap, he suddenly saw a pair of soft feet with blue toenails stepping on the redwood floor, and then the foot suddenly kicked up and went straight to his door with a fragrant wind!

slightly stunned, Zhang Yuan subconsciously stretched out his right hand block, and his forearm collided with his slender and snowy calves. The touch was cold and smooth, and the little foot was right in front of him.

There is a cloud in Dong Xuanzi's book: two inches of a woman's feet is the key acupuncture point, and her body is as moist as crisp.

Zhang Yuan suddenly bit the beautiful and seductive little foot and looked up to see the full picture of the beautiful woman in black underwear.

It's so beautiful that it's indescribable!

If you joke that Zhu Xingyu and the beautiful woman who bought the disc are the best beauty, then the gap between the three of them is very big compared with the beautiful woman in front of them. To describe this gap in an idiom, it should be: the difference between clouds and mud.

One foot soared into the air, and another kicked like jade snow. This foot was powerfully and carried the wind of the sword. Zhang Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring. He suddenly let go of the soft and boneless little foot and pushed it back. The kick naturally fell into nothing.

Zhang Yuan took a step back, and the beautiful woman stepped back three steps and supported her hand on the wall. She rushed to him like a gale. A pair of jade hands flew like flowers and butterflies. Although her posture was graceful and beautiful, she was murderous and fiercely cut her face painful.