Chapter 645: Loli has three advantages: delicate body and soft waist, easy to push down

Pan Xiaoting was in the hotel room. She had just sent those coquettish and angry text messages to Lin Lang. She felt as if her heart was scratched by a cat and was very uneasy.

Her eyes moved around the room, finally landing on the pink suitcase beside the bed.

"Will Brother Lang come over right away after seeing my text message?" Pan Xiaoting muttered softly, her cheeks slightly flushed.

She walked quickly to the suitcase, opened it with a snap, and began to rummage through it.

After a while, she took out a white dress from the box.

Pan Xiaoting fell in love with this skirt at first sight when she was shopping in a mall. It is made of chiffon, dotted with tiny flowers, and has playful lace edges at the hem.

She quickly put on the white dress, then stood in front of the fitting mirror, gently tossing her slightly curly long hair and letting them fall naturally on her shoulders.

"Wow, how can I be so beautiful!"

Pan Xiaoting looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but admire herself.

The white dress made her skin look whiter than snow, and she looked like a fairy from a fairy tale.

She tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sweet smile, and turned several circles in front of the mirror. Each movement was as light as a dancing butterfly.

"I think Brother Lang will like the way I look now." Pan Xiaoting murmured to herself in self-admiration, her eyes full of anticipation.

But at this moment, her smile suddenly froze.

At this moment, Pan Xiaoting's mind involuntarily emerged the scene where Mu Xuelan and Zhou Mengyao were both wearing white dresses at the billiards game, and Lin Lang held one in each hand and left in a chic manner.

Thinking of this, Pan Xiaoting's face instantly turned gloomy. She frowned slightly and looked at the white dress with disgust.

"Humph, they all wear white dresses, I don't want to be like them!"

Pan Xiaoting muttered, quickly unbuttoned her skirt with both hands, took off the white dress, and threw it on the bed.

She bent down again and began to rummage in the suitcase.

Finally, Pan Xiaoting found the black one-shoulder tube top tight skirt.

This skirt means a lot to her, as she wore it when she first met Lin Lang.

Pan Xiaoting still remembers the look in Lin Lang's eyes when he looked at her, and the heartbeat that moment felt like it happened just yesterday.

Pan Xiaoting put on the short skirt carefully. The skirt wrapped tightly around her body and perfectly outlined her curves.

She turned around in front of the mirror, and the hem of her skirt fluttered gently with her movements.

"Yeah, that's the feeling of a little fairy, hehe..."

Pan Xiaoting nodded with satisfaction and a smile appeared on her face again.

"Brother Lang will definitely like this dress of mine. After all, this was the best impression he had of me when we first met. It's so beautiful!"

Pan Xiaoting sat down in front of the dressing table, picked up the makeup brush, and carefully put on her makeup.

She lightly applied a layer of loose powder to make the makeup last longer.

Afterwards, Pan Xiaoting picked up the lip gloss and gently applied it on her lips. In an instant, her already pink and tender red lips became even more delicate and tempting.

Pan Xiaoting looked at her delicate makeup in the mirror, but she began to feel suspicious.

"Hmph, Brother Lang obviously made me angry, so why am I still looking forward to him coming to see me?" She pursed her lips and muttered to herself.

"Is it true that women don't love men who are not bad? Oh, there is really nothing we can do about this scumbag Brother Lang."

She sighed helplessly, holding her chin with both hands, her eyes a little blurry.

"Alas, as soon as I close my eyes, I see the handsome figure of Brother Lang. Am I really such a fangirl? Or is he really too attractive to me and I like him too much?"

As Pan Xiaoting thought about it, she looked towards the door from time to time, expecting the tall and handsome figure to appear soon.

The time of waiting seemed to be stretched to an infinite length, and every second was slowly pacing in Pan Xiaoting's heart.

She sat on the edge of the bed in the hotel room, her eyes always unconsciously drifting towards the closed door, looking forward to the crisp knock sound.

"Why hasn't Brother Lang come yet?"

"Is he accompanying Sister Xue Man and can't spare the time to date me? Or is Brother Lang accompanying that little fairy in a white dress, hum..."

Pan Xiaoting muttered softly, her tone full of anxiety and frustration.

She looked at her watch. Only a dozen minutes had passed, but it felt like she had been waiting for a century.

The room was so quiet that it was a little depressing. Pan Xiaoting stood up and paced back and forth in the room, trying to dispel her inner uneasiness.

But every time I looked at the empty door, the feeling of loss became stronger.

"Maybe Brother Lang was stuck in traffic?" She comforted herself, but her heart was still in turmoil.

Bored, Pan Xiaoting decided to turn on the TV to kill time.

She dragged her heavy steps to the sofa, sat down, picked up the remote control, and began to change channels absentmindedly.

The images on the TV screen kept flickering. The exaggerated laughter of the host in the variety show and the quarrel between the male and female protagonists in the TV drama failed to arouse her interest at all.

Her mind was entirely on the person who had not yet appeared.

Just as Pan Xiaoting was casually changing channels, a stunning face suddenly appeared on the TV screen.

It was a music program on Hainan Satellite TV. The celebrity guest Zhou Mengyao was wearing a white dress and standing on the stage as beautiful as a fairy, singing the title song of her new album "Mouse Loves Rice" affectionately.

"Hey, this pretty girl looks so familiar..."

Pan Xiaoting narrowed her eyes slightly and looked carefully at Zhou Mengyao, the beautiful and sweet-singing girl on the TV show.

The next second, her eyes widened and the expression on her face froze instantly.

"Zhou...Zhou Mengyao!"

Pan Xiaoting couldn't help but exclaim, her voice filled with shock and anger.

"Humph, it turns out that the person who was held hand by Brother Lang and Sister Xueman when they left the billiards competition today was Brother Lang's master's daughter Zhou Mengyao!"

Pan Xiaoting held the remote control tightly. The scene of Lin Lang taking Zhou Mengyao and Mu Xuelan away from the competition scene involuntarily emerged in her mind, and a nameless anger suddenly rose up.

"Oh, I'm so angry!"

"I didn't expect Brother Lang to be having an affair with his master's daughter!" Pan Xiaoting pouted in anger, her chest heaving violently.

"Hmph, what should we do? Zhou Mengyao is so beautiful, and she is also the daughter of Brother Lang's master. They must have frequent contact. Isn't Brother Lang getting the upper hand because of her proximity to him?"

The more Pan Xiaoting thought about it, the more flustered she felt. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but she just couldn't stay calm.

Pan Xiaoting, who was immersed in jealousy, was suddenly interrupted by a crisp knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom," the sound struck her heart again and again.

"Yeah, Brother Lang is here!"

Pan Xiaoting's eyes lit up instantly, and a hint of surprise and anticipation flashed across her face, which was originally a little shy.

Like a panicked little deer, she immediately ran to the mirror and quickly tidied her long hair with both hands, again and again, her movements were gentle and urgent, her eyes were full of concern for her image.

Looking at herself in the mirror, with her makeup still delicate and her slightly curly hair falling softly on her shoulders, Pan Xiaoting breathed a sigh of relief and her self-confidence quietly returned.

"I can't let Brother Lang see that I'm so impatient." She muttered softly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Afterwards, Pan Xiaoting ran towards the door with brisk steps, and her eager steps betrayed her inner joy.

With a "click", the door slowly opened.

Pan Xiaoting looked up with excitement, and sure enough, it was the handsome Lin Lang standing outside the guest room door.

The warm yellow light shines on him, outlining his tall figure. He carries a guitar on his shoulder, the body of the guitar glows with a warm luster, and his right hand is behind his back, as if he is hiding something precious.

In her left hand, she was holding a brand new Prada limited edition bag of the season. The simple and stylish design was particularly eye-catching under the light.

"Ding ding ding ding... Don't be angry, little darling, here's your gift."

Lin Lang had a charming smile on his face, and that smile seemed to have a magical power that could dispel all the haze in Pan Xiaoting's heart.

His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze, gently blowing through Pan Xiaoting's heart.

When Pan Xiaoting saw the beautiful luxury bag, her eyes suddenly widened like two black gems, flashing with surprise.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, took the bag from Lin Lang, and held the bag to her chest. She looked left and right with joy, her eyes full of love.

Pan Xiaoting loves every detail of the international luxury brand bags, the exquisite stitching and the shining metal buckles.

However, Pan Xiaoting quickly remembered that she was still "angry", so she immediately regained her seriousness, pretended to be angry and rolled her eyes at Lin Lang, and said coquettishly: "What are you doing?"

"You want to bribe me with a beautiful bag? Are you naive enough to think that I won't be angry?" Pan Xiaoting's voice was soft and a little coquettish, but her eyes pretended to be fierce.

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing at her cute appearance and said jokingly, "This is called 'Cure All Diseases'. My baby relies on it to calm down."

There was doting in his smile, as if Pan Xiaoting's little temper was cute in his eyes.

After hearing this, Pan Xiaoting pouted slightly, and her rosy lips were like a ripe cherry, making people want to take a bite.

She continued to pretend to be angry and said, "Humph, I'm not that easy to please. You, a scumbag, actually had an affair with your master's daughter. You are bad, you are bad."

As she spoke, Pan Xiaoting gently hit Lin Lang's shoulder. That action was more like an intimate act of coquettishness than a blame.

Lin Lang did not respond to this, but like a magician, he slowly stretched out his right hand from behind his back, and a new limited edition LV summer bag appeared in front of Pan Xiaoting.

The unique pattern and top-quality material instantly attracted Pan Xiaoting's attention.

"Dangdangdangdang... If one bag can't 'cure all diseases', then buy two!" Lin Lang shook the LV bag in his hand, his eyes full of pampering and love.

When Pan Xiaoting saw Lin Lang take out another new limited edition LV bag, her eyes widened even more, filled with surprise and unexpectedness.

She could no longer contain her joy and eagerly took the LV bag with both hands. She looked at it carefully with great interest and then exclaimed: "Wow, this LV bag just appeared on the runway at Milan Fashion Week."

"I've always wanted to use the prize money from today's billiards tournament to ask someone to buy it overseas, but I didn't expect it to be sold in Shanghai so soon!"

"Dayanghai is truly an international metropolis!"

As she spoke, Pan Xiaoting couldn't let go of the leather of the LV bag, feeling the delicate texture of the top-grade leather.

After Lin Lang walked into the guest room, he locked the door. His movements were smooth and natural, as if it was an action he was very familiar with.

The skillful and smooth action of locking the door betrayed Lin Lang as a top-notch scumbag.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked straight at Pan Xiaoting with his charming eyes. Then, he gently but domineeringly wrapped his arms around Pan Xiaoting's slender waist.

Lin Lang held Pan Xiaoting tightly in his arms. The distance between them was instantly shortened, and their breathing blended together.

"My little cutie, are you still angry now?" Lin Lang's voice was low and magnetic, and his eyes were naughty, causing Pan Xiaoting to tremble slightly.

"You're disgusting! I'm still angry. Who allowed you to hold me so tightly?"

Being tightly held in Lin Lang's arms, Pan Xiaoting's cheeks flushed. She glared at Lin Lang in pretended anger, but there was no anger in her eyes. Instead, they were filled with love and shyness that could not be concealed.