MTL - Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me-Chapter 893 This savage woman

Warm stood behind him with a sweet smile, "Mr. Yves, haven't you heard of it? A celebrity in your western world said that if you want to climb on the wall, you have to step on the man's shoulder!"

Yeff frowned: "Isn't that what I said? What does that say?"

Just thinking, a warm foot has stepped on his shoulder.

Gave's nerves were all tense, and he didn't dare to move!

"Can you do it like this?"

"Actually, I squat down and hug your legs, and slowly lift you up, this is the most reliable way!"

"Sweetheart, are you listening to me? Would you like to give it a try?"

Yves also wanted to tilt his head, suddenly his shoulders sank, and the other foot had already stepped on the top of his head.

Yeff shut up.

This savage woman!

"Now you can stand up slowly!" Warm whispered.

Ye Fu was annoyed and suffocated, don't do it, his feet stepped on the top of his head, and if he moved it gently, he might fall off the sweetheart, just accept his fate. Man, actually stepped on the head by a woman, what is it like?

Yeff is still entangled, but the warmth has been holding the wall with his hands, and slowly stood up. Yeff quickly reached out and grabbed the warm ankle, "Be careful!"

It sounded like he was more anxious than warm.

He warmed his lips softly.

Don't look at her cute and innocent. In fact, when I was studying, I was wrapped in a wild boy with Fang Yu all the time, and I went down to the tree. What naughty things have not been done?

Warm stood up straight, his hands stretched up hard.

"Can you stand up a little bit? My hands are not long enough to reach the wall!"

With that, she put her heels on tiptoe.

Yves felt that his scalp was torn apart by his warm toes, his whole body nerves were tense, trembling: "Do you want to dance ballet on top of my head? Don't hesitate, step on firmly, I will send You go up! "

The warm heel fell back to the top of Geff's head. Although she had studied ballet for a few days before, her skills were far from being able to dance ballet on top of her head. It was acrobatics, not dance!

"You supported the wall!"

Yev inadvertently instructed, but also reached up to the wall and slowly stood up little by little.

This is a very difficult job, not to mention the person standing on top of his head!

Yves did not dare to gasp, his whole face was flushed, and his legs were trembling when the knees were halfway up, but the upper body remained in a fairly stable posture and did not move.

The warmth is a little touched.

Yeah, this guy is sometimes annoying enough, but his heart is really good.

Warmly supporting the wall, as Yev stood, rising up little by little, finally, she reached the wall.

"Don't panic! Let's see if there is anything sticking on the wall first!" Yeff reminded carefully.

Warm glanced through the starlight, "Fortunately! How about you? How is it?"

Yeff held warm ankles with both hands, and gently looked up warmly, pretending to be relaxed: "Of course it is very good! I am a man, strong and strong, this little thing, no stress! Little sweetheart , Do you want to think about it? "

Warm toes a little on Yeff's head, reaching for the wall, rubbing up, and leapt up easily.

Behind him, a low voice came from Yev.

On that foot, she ordered a little harder!

Warm snickered on the wall, like a little devil.

"Would you like me to pull you a hand?"

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She held out her tender white hands towards Yev.

Geff looked at it, and stretched his hand, finding it out of reach. He shook his head in regret.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself, or I'll finish pulling you down later! But ..."

Yeff's words turned suddenly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the smile was particularly beating.

"If you planted it from the wall, would I just be able to save the hero with a hug?"

Looking at the hug posture with open arms of Yeff, he retracted his hand warmly, flicked the corner of his mouth, and moved to the side, "Come on your own way!"

Yeff shrugged, made a helpless expression, then rubbed his hands, stepped back, and suddenly rushed forward, rubbing rubbing on the wall.

"How is it?" Yeff raised his eyebrows proudly.

Warm shrugged like he did, "Cow! Better than me! But ... far worse than my husband!"

Half of the smile on Yeff's face suddenly frozen and looked ridiculous.

"How do you know if you don't want to compare? At least, I'm younger than him!" Yeff said dissatisfied.

What kind of hobby is it like to entangle a married woman?

Warm too lazy to follow him on this non-nutritive topic, whispered a urge: "Still not going on?"

Yevla long tone: "Oh--"

With the previous experience, it would be much easier to go down. Yev leaned sideways against the wall, bent slightly, holding his arm against the wall head, jumped lightly, bang-steady landing!

Then he stood up, leaning against the wall and standing upright.

It is conscious!

Warmly reached out to cover his lips secretly, walked over, bent over, stretched his legs, put one foot on Jeff's shoulder, and another one ...

Yeff's body began to tighten again, and he instructed: "Be careful!"

When the warm feet stepped on his shoulders and stood firm, Yeff reached out and grasped the warm ankles, and took a small step forward.

Warm hands left the wall, feeling a little unstable, and quickly shouted: "Hey! Don't go! Squat down!"

Yeff started to spoil: "You can slowly climb down from me!"

This bastard!

If he went further, he would be on stilts. I have never learned this acrobatics!

He bit his lip warmly, "Don't move!"

Yev overjoyed!

He had just skinned at first, but he did not expect the warmth to be so easy.

Warm this person, it looks like a little sweetheart, but if you want to eat it, it must be a little hedgehog!

Yev stood still and stayed in place, but he also cleverly kept a certain distance from the wall, no more, no more, just the warm fingertips were out of reach.

Warmly tried it secretly, but it didn't work. He secretly lowered his curse in his heart.

Her feet stepped on Yeff's shoulders, slowly moving her body weight down until she squatted on Yves' shoulders.

"You can let go."

Yeff let go of his hands obediently, and at the same time, his palms up in a semi-hug state, "You sit on the side of my shoulder, and then slowly slide down, rest assured, I will catch you perfectly!"

Thinking of the next intimate contact, Yves' heart was infinitely expecting, and even the frequency of breathing was excited.

suddenly……

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