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【343】 Little Nan sister?

Without time to ask Sima Ling to delete the photos in the camera, Nanke struggled to get up and walk towards his room (Sima's family has always kept Nanke's bedroom). Huang Ye wanted to help Nanke on the road, but Nanke pushed him away.

It’s not that Nan Ke has any objection to Huang Ye’s failure to stop the “women’s clothing tragedy”. The French law and order are the greatest constraints on the ring spirits within ten generations. Nan Ke understands this mainly because Nan Ke does not want Huang Ye to approach himself in women’s clothing. The scene of Huang Ye supporting the “female high school student” reflected in the dressing mirror makes him unable to forget it for a long time.

Nanke hasn't returned to this bedroom for a while, and he still looks like he was before he moved away. The walls are covered with colorful posters of the Golden Saint Seiya - Libra Child Tiger.

Of course, it is the 18-year-old Tonghu who is reborn, not the 261-year-old Eggplant Star. Nanke likes Tonghu first because he is a Chinese, secondly because he knows the Lushan Bailongba, and secondly because he has many weapons on his holy clothes, so he can sell it for money even if he can't use it to beat people.

The house has bright windows and clean tables, and the furnishings are neat and orderly. Even after Nanke left, they often cleaned, but the recent cleaning staff changed from an hourly worker to a deserted night.

After Nanke locked the door, he was impatient to take off the women's clothing, but he found that the stage performance suit was zippered behind him. Even the porcelain clay golem was not so flexible and could not pull the zipper down.

In desperation, Nan Ke opened the door a thin crack again and called Sima Ling in.

"Sister Ling, please help me open the zipper and go out."

Nan Ke stood in the middle of the room and said with his back to Sima Ling.

"Aren't you angry with me?" Sima Ling asked carefully, "At most I only collect those photos privately, and I can just spread them."

"What? You still need a private collection!?"

Nanke's expression was very disproportionate to "her" makeup. It was like receiving fake money during a transfer.

"It doesn't matter if I have a secret viewing in my laptop. Don't worry. I will repair the computer at the Huangye. I won't have a nude photo scandal like Edison Chen because of the computer being sent to repair."

Sima Ling, wearing a holiday casual outfit, combed her hair backwards, and her blonde hair reflected the sunlight coming in from the window.

Nanke quickly pulled the curtains up so that anyone could not see his embarrassment in women's clothing with a telescope.

"Wild Ye can still repair computers?"

"It turns out that I can't, but I learned very quickly under the forced dictatorship of the Emperor."

Sima Ling replied lightly, obviously under her guidance, Huang Ye was about to become a universal butler.

Instead of helping Nank with zippers, she helped Nank take off the wig on her head. This kind of wig with a net inside has skills whether it is worn or taken off, and it is easy to get hurt with brute force.

"Hey? You have a short hair version and look a bit like Xia Chi! I should also use this makeup for Xia Chi!"

Sima Ling sighed with the wig in his hand.

"Nonsense! Should I put on makeup for Xia Chi at first?" Nan Ke said angrily. "Xia Chi, Pepe, and even Huang Ye are more suitable for makeup than me! Why do you have to be with me!"

"I just want you to be more beautiful," Sima Ling said aggrievedly, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't agree even if I asked for it!"

Sima Ling's father is a sculptor and his mother is a painter. The combination of the artistic cells of the two becomes a great makeup ability on his daughter. Sima Ling helped the sisters to put on makeup when she joined the band. She once had a nickname called "Sister Ps", but since she quit the band, Sima Ling has been in charge for a long time and has stopped putting on makeup.

"Anyway, no more is allowed to do it again!" Nan Ke did not lose his temper with Sima Ling. However, he still couldn't make a mistake. "First of all, I personally don't like makeup. It's okay if you put on men's makeup for me, but I even put on several versions of women's makeup! And this dress is really hard to take off. Did you wear it in the past when you participated in a show?"

"Who else can it be if it's not mine?" Sima Ling unzipped Nanke's back with regret, letting the shiny stage skirt slide down Nanke's legs.

"Ahhhhh, why am I wearing a woman's **!!"

After the stage skirt fell to the ground, Nanke was shocked to see a sexy lace triangle hanging between his legs. It was basically a lace band as thick as a finger and a zebra-patterned triangle fabric sewn together. There were also thin black bows on both sides of the waist. If worn on a girl, it would be bright and radiant. But at this time, it was wrapped in his male organs, and the indescribable vulgarity made Nanke want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Whose one can be from not mine?" Sima Ling calmly and looked at his brother who was not covered with clothes connoisseur.

Nan Ke really wanted to pull off this sexy ** immediately, but because Sima Ling was standing in front of him, he had to cover his lower body with his hands and said, "How did you let the porcelain clay golem wear such things? Logically speaking, he should not obey you!"

"He was indeed very disobedient at that time," Sima Ling looked at the ceiling, raised a finger under her lips and recalled, "But I think Huang Ye..."

"Wild Ye? Did you let Wild Ye do it?" Nan Ke was almost angry and vomited blood. He had long forgotten the memories he should have searched for in-sync with the porcelain clay golem.

"No!" Sima Ling waved his hand, "I think you would get angry when you asked Huang Ye to do that, so I tied you up in advance and let Huang Ye avoid it, and then let Xia Chi help you hold your feet and I will change it for you personally."

Nanke breathed a sigh of relief, but still shouted: "That's not good! You two girls play with my clone as a doll... This doll is alive! What if he was humiliated and retaliated against you?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sima Ling shrugged, "The power of the porcelain clay golem is not as strong as that of the clay golem. It is basically at the level of an ordinary person. He can't beat Xia Chi alone. I don't have the power of the black ring magic... and I think he is quite excited to wear this little cutie."

"It's because you two girls are watching! It's really a world of ups and downs, and people's hearts are not as good as ever. My replica is actually ravaged like this..."

Sima Ling suddenly remembered something and said with boxing: "Xiao Nan, I found that the porcelain clay golem is not exactly the same as you. For example, his place is whiter than you, Xia Chi and I both think so..."

"Enough! Why do you know my ** so well! Is it true that it was because of the last reverse rush and the basement bath incident? Why can't you two be more reserved as girls!?"

"It's just an exploration of scientific research," Sima Ling didn't think what she did was too much. After all, the porcelain clay golem is Nanke's copy robot to a certain extent, not Nanke himself. "Xia Chi told me that the appearance of the porcelain clay golem was sculptured by Qianxue with spiritual power. Although she has a soul link with you to copy your appearance to the greatest extent, it is not completely impossible to change... After you return to Japan, you can ask Qianxue if you can simply make a female version of the porcelain clay golem, so that I can try to take care of Xiaonan's sister... "
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