dvantage of these conveniences for whatever they want. 。Sit straight, walk straight, and conduct yourself with integrity. 。This was Leng Yanting's family motto that he once gave to his son, Leng Weif..."What are your thoughts, Miss Kana" the man in black nodded and asked.

Kiana raised her hand, twirling the diamond chain on her wrist. After a moment of thought, she snapped her fingers. "I've got it!"

"What" the man in black replied.

Kana beckoned to her subordinate beside her.

The man in black received the order and leaned closer.

Kana leaned in close to him, whispering her words with a smug smile curling at the corner of her lips.

After Lian Xing'er and Lang An came out of the dessert shop, she resumed her lavish life as a young lady.

Shopping must buy, buy, buy!

Lang An's hands, gradually increased from one paper bag to ten, his hands couldn't hold anymore, and he could still hang some on his neck.

Lian Xing'er, on the other hand, was empty-handed, going in and out of major international brand stores.

Lang An didn't really understand women, especially those like Xing'er.

Seeing that he couldn't carry it all, she made a phone call to have the driver come over. She had the driver load everything into the car and then she, the young lady, could continue shopping.

But this time, she didn't go to a women's clothing store, but a men's clothing store.

Lian Xing'er took out set after set of clothes and compared them on Lang An one by one. Finally, she chose a satisfactory set for him to try on.

Lang An shook his head in disagreement.

"Little An'an, you don't like it" Lian Xing'er asked in puzzlement.

When she was about to pick another outfit for him, Lang An spoke up: "Miss can't leave my sight. If I'm going to change clothes, Miss has to come into the dressing room with me."

"Poof," Lian Xing'er couldn't help but giggle. "Are you mistaken Do you want me to watch you change"

"Then I won't buy it." Lang An even challenged Lian Xing'er.

Lian Xing'er pouted and looked at the handsome boys' clothes, her heart itching a little. She felt that wearing them on Lang An would definitely look great.

When Lang An saw Lian Xing'er remained silent, he assumed she agreed. Just as he was about to leave the shop, Lian Xing'er called out to him: "Alright, alright, I'll go with you to the changing room."

So, in the dressing room, even Xing'er covered her eyes and faced away from Lang An.

Lang An stood behind her, beginning to take off his clothes.

"Xiaonian, are you feeling better"

"Almost there!"

"Are you alright"

"Well, alright then."

Then I turned around, "Oh!" Lian Xing'er smiled and turned around.

She wasn't sure if it was because the fitting room was too small, or if Lang An had deliberately come closer.

As she turned, all she saw was Lang An's neck, and her own forehead seemed to have touched Lang An's lips.

Lian Xing'er instinctively leaned back, her head hitting the door panel and causing tears to well up in her eyes from the pain.

Lang An felt anxious and immediately grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms. He raised his other hand to gently rub the back of her head where she had been hit.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear Lang An's heartbeat, "thump, thump, thump," like a drum.

Besides, Lian Xing also smelled a fresh scent of nature on Lang An's body.

It's just like being in a forest at dawn, with the fragrance of intertwined trees and grass.

"Does it still hurt" Lang An asked softly.

After coming to her senses, Lian Xing'er's lips curled up slightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Outside the fitting room, a few shop assistants were whispering to each other, starting to gossip about whether the two of them inside were doing something unspeakable.

Lang An then continued to open the dressing room door for her, and Lian Xing'er turned around and walked out first.

Lián Xīng'ěr looked at Lang'ān, who was dressed in new clothes, and nodded with satisfaction: "As expected, a boy's clothes really have to be worn on the body to see if they look good or not."

"Miss, do you think this looks good" Lang An didn't know much about clothes and had no taste.

Lián Xīng'ér said, "Pretty."

Lang An naturally felt a liking for it and nodded slightly.

Lian Xing'er said happily, "Then I'll buy it for you."

"That's all I need." Lang An continued.

Lian Xing'er glanced at the other clothes and felt that they were not very good-looking, so after buying this set of clothes, she said to Lang An: "Then let's go to other stores and buy a few more sets. I can make sure you don't wear the same outfit for a month."

"Lang An felt his cheeks burn. He didn't mean it that way!"

As they strolled along, even Xing'er was drawn into a boutique by a small display in the window. Lang'an had no choice but to follow her.

"Hey! This handcuff looks kind of fun." Lian Xing'er picked up a gadget that resembled handcuffs. Unlike regular handcuffs, the chain in the middle was much longer.

"Little An'an, come here." Lian Xing'er beckoned to Lang An.

Even Xing’er found it amusing after Lang An walked over. Without a word, she directly fastened one end of the handcuffs to Lang An’s wrist and the other end to her own.

As Lian Xing'er swayed her wrist, the chain in the middle of the handcuffs "jingle-jangled," producing a sound as crisp and pleasant as a wind chime.

After putting them on, Xing'er only then discovered that the nameplate on this revised pair of handcuffs read "Novelty Sex Toy".

Suddenly, even the stars felt awkward.

While Lang An hadn't noticed yet, she wanted to take off the handcuffs. But Lang An suddenly crouched down with a twisted face.

"Xiao An'an, what's wrong with you" Lian Xing'er was startled both physically and mentally, and hurriedly asked.

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