Lin Zifeng just took off her pants and only wore a simple light blue boxer pants. Her strong bronze skin showed a solemn appearance under the light. But at the same time, Nangong Bing rushed in with a angrily trying to chase Lin Zifeng out, but saw that Lin Zifeng was shameless and didn't close the door, and directly played performance art in the bathroom!

The clothes on her upper body had already taken off all over. Now she was wearing only a pair of light blue boxers under her. In an instant, two slight redness appeared on Nangong Bing's face.

"You, you're going to die!"

Nangong Bing was startled and quickly turned his body over.

Lin Zifeng lazily stretched his waist and smiled: "Sorry, I'm going to take a shower. Please, boss, please go out first."

"My surname is Lin, come out for me. This is my bathroom. I don't allow you to wash it inside. You can't go in without my consent."

Nangong Bing was also embarrassed and angry at this time. What was shy that Lin Zifeng didn't even close the door. He deliberately took off his clothes in front of her and played performance art. What was angry was that he was not ashamed to regard this place as his home.

Not acknowledging the reproduction at all.

At least the etiquette of guests must be paid attention to.

But this bastard has long been so thick that he can't help but let him deal with it. Anyway, he is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh, hey, it's just a shower or something. Look, you're stingy. Boss, you won't be so stingy that even the bathroom is your own? Yes! I really want to take a shower. You, go out first."

"This is my bathroom. Why do you drive me out? You should be the one who goes out." Nangong Bing said angrily.

"Okay! Since you have this mood, boss, I don't care. I just didn't expect that boss, you still have the hobby of watching others take a bath. I really haven't seen it before." Lin Zifeng smiled dryly.

After saying that, regardless of whether Nangong Bing was present, he began to take off his boxers, looking like I didn't care, just pretending that Nangong Bing was air.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! The surname of Lin, don't be a hooligan! Hey! Don't take it off, I will scream, hey! You really take it off, I will really scream if you take it off."

Nangong Bing's delicate body trembled, and he stood in the bathroom and didn't go out, staring at Lin Zifeng where he was playing performance art.

Lin Zifeng thought Nangong Bing would be scared and scared, but it disappointed him. She was just halfway through the boxer pants, but she was still standing there without any awareness.

In the end, Lin Zifeng had no choice but to take off her pants, so she stood there and stared at Nangong Bing and asked, "I said, boss, I'm going to take a shower now. Why are you still standing here? Could it be that you really have the appetite to watch others take a bath? Even if you are willing, I won't." When saying these words, Lin Zifeng looked serious, acted extremely formally, and didn't feel unscrupulous at all.

Nangong Bing was almost angry and hurt by his words, thinking to himself, Ha! Are you willing? Even if you are willing to take off, I may not be able to see me. I don’t know how many men are chasing me, I will see you as a little security guard? Joke, as long as I Nangong Bing hook my fingers, I don’t know how many male models in Zhonghai City are queuing to my house to show me. I will see you? Don’t dream.

But even though she said that, Nangong Bing still glanced at Lin Zifeng's bronze muscles curiously. To be honest, although Lin Zifeng is not as tall as those men in the gym, the muscles on his body are real, with uniform proportions and clear and tight edges. Even the masses on his chest and abdominal muscles are ranked in an orderly manner, not as horror as a tough man, nor as fragile as a weak man. On the contrary, his body proportions are comparable to Bruce Lee's figure in the movie. When he wears clothes, he looks thin, but there are real things inside.

With his nearly 1.8 meters tall, it really makes me feel a little good. I remember when Huahua's stylist made his hairstyle last time, let alone, if this guy really dressed up, he would definitely be as good as a Korean beauty. But it's a pity that Lin Zifeng has always been a tough guy. If he was asked to dress up as a woman, it would be more painful than killing him.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I said, boss, have you seen enough? Have you asked me to take a shower? If you don't go out, I will scream loudly. On tomorrow's headlines, the boss of a certain company will actually peek at the employees taking a shower, which will ruin my reputation."

What? Peeking at you taking a shower? Are you still screaming? Is this guy still a human? Can you be more shameless? You said that you, a big man, was caught by a woman, and you were still screaming later? How could this top quality appear in the world? Could it be that he is really a strange thing that pops up from a stone?

Since Nangong Bing saw him, he felt that his outlook on life, values, and ideas were completely destroyed, which was simply a destruction of his three views and unconformity.

When a person can reach this level of shamelessness, the entire earth will completely revolve around him. Undoubtedly, Lin Zifeng is such a strange fighter at this time.

But Nangong Bing's natural arrogant personality created her unyielding spirit and sneered: "Call! Cry! Are you crying? Even if you scream, no one will pay attention to you. Isn't it just taking off your clothes and pants? Take it off, if you are a man, take it off completely in front of me, don't be too slow."

Nangong Bing suppressed his furious anger, put his hands on his chest, and looked at Lin Zifeng with a sneer on his face.

The two beauties on the chest were slowly beating with her cold tone, with black hair covering her chest, white women's suit and the tempting black suit skirt, and two snow-white thighs wrapped in black stockings, Zhang Xian's temptation and charming charm, especially what she said now, even Lin Zifeng, who has always been known for his thick-skinned face, was shocked.

When he heard Nangong Bing say that you screamed and didn't even pay attention to you, Lin Zifeng's face changed instantly. He quickly took two steps back, wrapped his hands in his chest, and hesitated and scared, "I, I said, "Old, boss, you can't do anything wrong! This is in your house. Even if I sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today, even if you occupy my body, my soul will still not surrender. If you really want to try whether I am a man, then you have to find a better place, right? Look at this bathroom, there is nothing to play with. Even if you are so exciting, I'm afraid I can't play." As he said that, Lin Zifeng looked at the situation in the bathroom, and then looked like he was sitting and waiting to die, making it as if Nangong Bing had to force him. The more pitiful it was, the more pitiful it was.

Nangong Bing was fooled by his stupid words for a long time and couldn't react. He didn't know what this guy was trying to say. He was holding his hands around his chest, looking painful and helpless. He instantly thought of what he meant just now. In an instant, Nangong Bing's originally cold pretty face immediately turned red.
Chapter completed!