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Two live-in girlfriends 

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"Damn, I'm exhausted!" After breakfast, I went out to buy daily necessities for those two ladies: snacks, magazines, bras;
toothbrushes , toothpaste, condoms. Everything imaginable. Hehe, of course the last one is for my own use, damn it. Buying things for them makes me feel like a eunuch
serving the empresses in the harem. To prove I'm still a real man, I'll fuck you two sooner or later, haha. Brother Zhang, Brother Li, don't
blame me, I'm not a saint. How can I not take advantage of such a beautiful woman delivered to my bed? Just then, a green light shot from my eyes toward the still-locked room
that was supposed I even heard a strong, powerful sound piercing the sky from the depths of my heart—"Aww..."
I thought that the little vixen (Yao Jing) couldn't possibly fit all her personal items in her bag, but when I opened it, damn it,
did she bring all the clothes from the entire high-end clothing store? Korean Minimum, Benetton, Gisele, Gucci, Yooko. Summer clothes included high-end silk
shirts, long skirts, and fur coats; winter clothes included mink coats and stylish leather jackets; and spring and autumn clothes were so numerous they made my head spin. If I sold all these clothes,
damn it, I could live a life of luxury. This made me envious of Brother Zhang and Brother Li's positions. Being managers at big companies is so awesome, no
wonder so many beautiful women fall at their feet. If I were a woman… suddenly, at this moment, I had a lofty ideal—
in my next life, I want to be a stunningly beautiful woman with a gorgeous figure! Then I'll wear all sorts of gorgeous clothes and have my way with all the men in the world! (Who threw that tomato? It's rotten!)
But this girl, her bag was completely empty except for clothes. At least she should have shoes! She can't wear a mink coat with the
sandals she wore to my house. Then I thought, she's here to escape a disaster; bringing so many clothes is already pretty impressive!
I looked up and saw it was already noon. Were these two girls still sleeping? Just as I reached the bedroom door and was about to knock, an angelic face appeared
behind the half-open door.
"You're peeping," the voice was languid, the expression indifferent.
"Damn, what do you think you have that's worth looking at!" I defiantly looked at her chest, which appeared rather unappetizing, encased in a white dress.
An angel should have an angelic figure!
"So you're looking at me!" A sexy voice came from under my blanket. I looked in the direction of the voice and inadvertently discovered a long red
dress on the floor, and… a bra and panties. *Buzz!* My mind went blank, and I tasted that bright red homemade
drink .
"Pervert, have you seen enough?" The angel's little hand waved in front of my eyes again.
"Not really! Hehe!" I replied unconsciously.
"Want me to come out and show you now, baby!" It was a devil's voice, absolutely devilish!
"Okay~~ah!" It seemed that in a moment, this bedroom would be flooded with my drool and nosebleed.
"Open your eyes wide, don't miss it!" The angel withdrew her waving little hand, obediently opened the door completely, and stepped aside.
"Okay!" I tried my best to open my not-so-small eyes wide, hoping to make them look like bull's eyes for the best viewing effect.
"Ding ding ding ding, beauty appears!" With lightning speed, she threw off the covers and jumped to the ground.
"How about it, sexy, right! Can't take it anymore! Are you about to bleed again!" The angel said happily.
"Damn! Boring!" The scene before my eyes shattered my expectant heart on the ground! Although the little fairy is about 1.67 meters tall, which
is not short for a woman, my shirt, worn by a 1.78-meter-tall man, combined with my sports shorts, probably doesn't reveal much of my figure
! "Damn it, you're wearing my clothes instead of your own? You're a pervert!" Only when I came to my senses did I realize my nose was bleeding so badly it was about to soak my clothes. I rushed to
the bathroom to flush, and behind me came two devilish, ear-piercing laughs.
After flushing, I returned to the living room, where the two girls were already sitting and watching TV.
"Pervert, what are we having for lunch?" the little vixen asked, flipping through channels with the remote.
"You brat, so rude! Don't you know any polite language?" I pointed angrily at her. Damn it, I'll get you sooner or later!
"Yesterday I thought you were a good person and was going to call you Brother Wang." Angel hugged her knees, eyes glued to the TV. "Now I've decided to take it back. From now on,
like Jingjing, I'll call you Pervert!"
"Hey, I've got a short temper! Don't you know whose territory you're on?! Do you even want to stay here?" I rolled up my sleeves.
"You'll have to ask your Brother Zhang about that!" Angel didn't even glance at me.
"Hmm, by the way, ask your brother Li who's in charge of your territory!" The little vixen finally stopped at a music stage.
"Hey, trying to scare me, huh!" Actually, I wasn't very confident anymore. Damn it, if I offended those two big shots, they'd make my job
miserable, and I might as well quit. But, I'd rather die than lose my manly spirit. "Damn it, I didn't go to Peking University because I was terrified.
Damn it, I'm afraid of them? I'm afraid of them because they share the same surname as Wang Jie!"
"Useless!" The angel's conclusion!
"Shameless!" The little vixen's evaluation!
"Hey, give me some face, okay!" Sigh! When you're subordinate, you have to bow your head! (Don't get the wrong idea! It's not about being subservient to others, it
's about being in a position of
power but being subservient to
others. Don't get the wrong idea!) "I'm older than you guys, and it seems we'll have to be together for a while, which means we'll inevitably be going out together. You can't call me a pervert in public, can you?" "Don't worry, we'll give you face in public!" The little vixen smiled contentedly.
"We'll still call you 'brother' in public!" The angel finally glanced at me, then turned back to the TV.
"In public! Oh dear! How am I supposed to introduce you to my friends?" I suddenly remembered I had a group of lecherous friends... ah! No,
friends who forget their friends for lust, no, anyway, a group of friends who are still lustful regardless of whether they have wives or girlfriends. (Note: Lecherous friends
refer to friends who are like lecherous wolves.)
"Say whatever you want! Do you need to ask us for permission?" The angel looked at me suspiciously, as if to say, "Are you even a man?
You have no opinion at all!"
"Yeah, whatever!" The little vixen swayed to the rhythm of the music, her ample bosom surging beneath her oversized shirt. Damn, I forgot this brat wasn't
wearing a bra! I quickly glanced at the angel's face to distract myself and instinctively covered my nose, afraid of bleeding all the blood out of my system. I hadn't even noticed she was
swearing.
"Tch, you pervert, and you won't admit it!" The angel understood my actions and turned her face away.
"Damn, I'm naked. You try!" I shouted excitedly.
"Not interested!" she replied gently.
#%#……*—……(?*)
Every man in the KFC, including those with women, was staring at our table of two beauties with gleaming eyes and drooling mouths.
"Look at them," I whispered, leaning closer to the angel and the little devil. "No wonder I keep staring at you, you two are just too outstanding." At 1:30 PM, we
finally sat down at a nearby KFC to eat our belated lunch. These two girls were already stunning enough, yet they spent an hour getting
ready, as if they wanted to exhaust the men and drive the women to suicide out of shame before they were satisfied. What was even more unbearable was that the little devil was wearing
a tight-fitting top, her chest was so impressive, it was practically bursting out. Below, she wore a black miniskirt,
revealing . Angel was still wearing the same white dress. We planned to buy her clothes after dinner. The little fairy had initially wanted Angel to wear
her clothes because they were almost the same height and build, like twins. But Angel said her style didn't suit flashy clothes. It's not that the little
fairy lacked style. However, an angel is an angel, and a fairy is a fairy; they're inherently different. An angel is like a delicate orchid, bringing warmth and comfort
, while a fairy is like a vibrant rose, inspiring passion and fantasy. Despite Angel's simple attire, the hour of light touch-ups made her
beauty—enough to make even Michelle Reis envious—and her charisma—even more prominent, attracting the attention of countless men.
"Don't make excuses for your lust," Angel said calmly, sipping her milkshake.
"Exactly, a lecher is a lecher!" the little fairy gulped down her cola.
"Damn it, I'll seduce you two sooner or later! Damn it!" This was, of course, only in her mind.
"Excuse me, ladies, may I get to know you?" Holy crap, does this guy think I don't exist? He actually
dares to approach a man sitting next to them. Following the noise, I saw... holy crap! His hair was slicked back with oil, like twinkling stars. Wearing a suit in this heat
, not worried about getting heat rash, his hands were piled high with rings, and his mouth was practically glowing gold—as if he wanted to make sure the robbers knew he was rich! Damn!
They're probably all imposters, otherwise why would they be so blatant? That golden man also reeked of strong cologne; it was so overpowering I wanted to ask him what
brand he used, then grab a bomb and blow up the factory to prevent it from harming humanity.
I was about to speak when I heard a voice from the angel, devoid of any emotion, even a bit forceful. If I hadn't been sitting next to her, I wouldn't have
believed that this voice came from the mouth of a gentle angel. "No!"
"Didn't you hear me? Get out of here!" The little fairy was equally forceful, completely devoid of any sexiness. Her expression was like being in Siberia
—cold!
"Oh!" The golden man not only didn't leave, but also shamelessly sat down in the empty seat next to us. "Ladies, don't keep your distance
. Getting to know each other won't hurt. I'm the son of the chairman of XX company!"
"No interest!" The angel ate a fries.
"Never heard of it!" The fairy took a bite of her hamburger.
"Ladies, don't be so stubborn!" This idiot had probably never been rejected so directly and ruthlessly before; his face turned
as purple as an eggplant peel. "Let's be frank, I've taken a liking to you. Follow me, and I'll guarantee you'll live the high life! And I'll guarantee you'll be so happy you'll be begging me on your
knees ! Haha!" His face turned green again. Damn, could he be the legendary master of face-changing?
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer. "This is ridiculous! Are you kidding me? How can a grown man not understand human language?"
"What are you? You dare to talk to me? I don't have time to deal with you, get lost!" That scoundrel didn't even look at me. "
How ?" As he spoke, his golden hoof reached for the little vixen's magnificent organ that nurtured her.
"Ouch, it's so hot!" The angel timely knocked over the half-finished milkshake that still had "Hot Drink, Do Not Suck" written on it, and spilled it all
over those dark, round hooves. My god, pig's trotters were born!
"Ah!" It really sounded like a pig being slaughtered.
At this moment, the onlookers, who had been watching the commotion for a while, burst into laughter.
"Oh, sorry! My friend didn't mean it! Let me spray some medicine on you to relieve the pain and cool you down." The little imp had somehow
produced a small spray bottle that looked like a spray bottle.
"Pfft..."

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