lit. an old steed in the stable 3

Through Zheng Xiaoxiao loose neckline, Wang Jian saw two piles of snow white, and even handsome flat abdomen, and then deep actually did not wear underwear, a black grassland.　　Wang Jian's heartbeat accelerated special powerful, the brain has long been this scene to the stunned, he thought: this young woman can be really open ah, their own overhaul of circuits in her home, do not wear underwear, this is in temptation me?　　His mouth was watering and his nose was bleeding.　　At this time, Zheng Xiaoxia picked up the vise, bent over and got up, once up, her eyes inadvertently glanced down, and then looked at Wang Jian's gaze, extremely surprised.　　How did she know that her neckline would be open so wide, she looked down, she could see her two lumps and the bottom, Wang Jian was standing on the ladder, wouldn't all of these be seen by him?　　Hurriedly stood up, pretty face red, subconsciously cover their neckline, will vise handed to Wang Jian, speech are a little incoherent.　　"Master Wang, the old ...... vise ...... is here for you."