Chapter 107: Those Who Fail to Turn White Can't Be Friends.

This small piece of triangle-shaped lace fabric...

An Nuannuan looked at it, why did it look so familiar?

She reached out and pulled it out, looking at its shape, she silently compared it to the area between her own legs.

This... boys shouldn't be wearing this, right?

Even the type she wore wasn't so... bold.

She suddenly remembered that the first time Xu Musen took her back to the dormitory, he always couldn't help but look around everywhere.

It was as if he was always on the verge of going on a shopping spree.

Could he really be a pervert?

An Nuannuan's little face couldn't help but turn red, and she instinctively looked down at her chest.

This pillow doesn't seem like it could hide it, oh~

Suddenly, her little brain had another thought.

No, the most important question now is, how could this thing be in his pillow?

And he sleeps with it every day?

An Nuannuan looked again at the little fabric decorated with delicate lace.

She suddenly thought of a tall figure.