'Wouldn't it be worse if I wore your briefs and stained them?'
Although Zhang Liling thought this way, she still got off the bed and walked into the inner room.
As soon as she left, Fang Bingwen's feathery lashes fluttered open in the most grand way.
'Sighs' Looking away from the door she escaped from, he put the back of his hand on his forehead with a disgruntled look on his face.
Ten seconds later, he was seen getting off the bed and walking into the inner room.
Seeing the little women rampaging through his closet in search of something, he walked to her.
"I will give you a new one," He explained and immediately got into the mood to a new pair of briefs for her.
Finding a new set in a lower drawer, he picked up the black one but while handing it to her, a series of fake coughs escaped from his lips.
"I'm doing this because I don't want to get tempted."
