CHAPTER 113

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That evening Han Dong was practicing splitting his two meters long legs on the bed while only wearing a brief. He hasn't completely pressed down on the bed yet his two feet had already extended outside the mattress.

When Yu Ming, who was coincidentally walking in front of Han Dong's doorway, accidentally saw this and he unconsciously stopped his steps.

Wang Zhongding is right.

If other people do the same posture it looks very ordinary, but when Han Dong does it, it quickly turns very seductive.

Yu Ming suddenly wanted to watch the scene of Han Dong falling into the water. In that scene Han Dong would rapidly fall from a height of 100 meters, and his character's body would smash the surface of the water, splitting up into pieces. If someone else takes this shot it will be very disgusting, but if you changed it to Han Dong, then the shattered limbs must look quite amazing.

Just as Yu Ming was thinking this, he suddenly saw Han Dong's hand stretched towards the central area of his legs and pulled the edge of his brief in a very vulgar manner. The beginning of a beautiful train of emotion was instantly interrupted after seeing this scene.

Yu Ming had just turned around and was about to return to his room when he heard Han Dong calling from behind.

"Ming'er, come here."

Yu Ming once again resumed an indifferent expression and quietly replied: "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you something amusing." Han Dong was all smiles.

"What?"

Han Dong held Yu Ming's hand and dragged it to his briefs, saying: "Pull it."

"What illness are you having?" Yu Ming was just about to retract his hand when it was once again caught by Han Dong.

"Help me test whether it's tight or loose." Han Dong said.

Yu Ming casually pulled and it snapped back. He replied: "It's quite flexible."

"Right? It's obviously very tight yet he insists on picking a fault. Say, do you think Wang Zhongding just wanted to send me some underwear?"

Yu Ming does not even know the cause and effect of this matter so how can he know what Wang Zhongding was thinking?

"It should be." It was merely a perfunctory line.

When Han Dong heard these words, his eyes suddenly reveal a mischievous glint.

"With his temperament, personally delivering this gift would certainly pull down his face. I guessed he wants to take advantage of the time I'm sleeping to secretly come to deliver his gift. Do you believe me?"

Han Dong previously made numerous guesses that are usually very accurate; therefore, Yu Ming could not help but believe him again.

Hence, Han Dong got up and picked up the various underwear scattered in all sorts of places, including the ones he was wearing, and threw them all in the trash bin. Moreover, in order to prevent Wang Zhongding from picking these up when he comes, he internationally spit in the bin numerous times.

"If he sees me naked then he'll have no choice but to personally put on me the brief he wanted to gift me."

Yu Ming simply wanted to convince Uncle Han: Next time, will you please warn me in advance before "walking the bird"?

Han Dong doesn't care about this. He simply positioned himself on the bed, one leg was extended while the other leg was bent. The two legs spread apart to create a big angle, the bare buttocks were sticking out in full view, what can be exposed was exposed for fear that someone would think he was wearing an underwear.

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