Zheng Yunqi shouted loudly: "Do you want to take it off yourself or do you want the brothers to help you?"
"We'll take it off ourselves!"
The eighteen stripped quickly and started taking off their clothes. Are you kidding? Letting those bastards strip us, is that taking it off? That's tearing off!
No prompting needed.
Eighteen naked pigs appeared in front of everyone.
Each of them was only wearing a pair of tight shorts.
Thirty-six hairy legs were exposed.
Everyone burst into laughter, and whistles filled the air one after another.
Because, unexpectedly, Tian Wanqing was wearing a ridiculously racy bright red pair of underwear.
Amidst a group of black briefed naked pigs, it was absolutely dazzling, extraordinarily conspicuous.
Facing all the ridicule, Tian Wanqing's face turned red as a beet: "This... I had a birthday this month..."
Nobody cared whether it was his birthday or not; what mattered was those red underpants.
"Execution team, get into position!"
