Not necessary?

Leng Xiaoye withdrew his gaze from his face in confusion and lifted the skirt in his hand.

Sure enough, it was really unnecessary.

The skirt that Huangfu Yaoyang gave her was a red bandeau skirt with no shoulder straps, just need to lift it up from her legs, and she didn't have to stretch her arms.

This bastard, it's no wonder that I've been picking for a long time just now, it turns out that I'm choosing the clothes she can wear without untying!

"Underwear!"

Leng Xiaoye snorted and spoke again.

Huangfu Yaoyang's answer was as she imagined.

"No need!"

Too lazy to communicate with this abnormal human anymore, knowing that it was nonsense to let him avoid it, she turned around and put on her skirt with her back to him.

Unzip the zipper, tuck your feet in, lift up, all the way to your armpits, and reach for the zipper behind your back.

At first, everything went well, but when I saw that the zipper was still two inches to the top, it suddenly stuck.

“SHIT！”

Leng Xiaoye cursed a dirty word, pulled it twice, and didn't pull it up.

Letting go of her fingers, she glanced at Huangfu Yaoyang, the guy held his arms, leaned against the wardrobe and looked at her for a long time, without the slightest intention of helping.

Needless to say, she could guess the subtext, and there she was waiting for her to beg him.

Cut!

Leng Xiaoye pulled the front of the skirt up, raised his hand and sprinkled his long hair, wanting her to beg him, but there was no window.

Turning, she strode in the direction of the food.

With one arm raised horizontally, she couldn't stop and hit it directly.

Coincidentally, it hit me in the chest.

The body without underwear touched Huangfu Yaoyang's arm through the fabric, and the man's solid arm collided with it, and there was a strange touch.

"You ......"

She gritted her teeth and was about to scold, but Huangfu Yaoyang had already circled her arms, and his head poked over her shoulder, carefully unzipping her and carefully arranging the fabric inside.

The whole person was surrounded by Huangfu Yaoyang's arms, the tip of his nose was close to his chest, and between his separate bathrobes, a little pink was facing her lips.

Depend on!

Leng Ono's face was hot, and he quickly turned his face away.

At this time, Huangfu Yaoyang had already sorted out the zipper on her back.

Holding the zipper head with his hand, Huangfu Yaoyang gently forced, with a soft sound, and the zipper was pulled to the top.

Taking a step back, he looked her up and down.

The red bandeau cake dress suits her very well, the bright fiery red is a bit wild, and the style has a little bit of little girl's cuteness.

There is only one point, Huangfu Yaoyang is not very satisfied.

That is, it's too exposed!

Leng Ono is taller than the average girl, and the skirt just covers the big legs, because he is not wearing underwear, the outline of the chest is clearly visible.

How can he let others see his Huangfu Yaoyang's things?

Huangfu Yaoyang turned his face to look at the wardrobe, pulled out a white scarf that he had just noticed, wrapped it around her shoulders, and tightly wrapped her chest, neck, and collarbones.

Looking at her two slender legs exposed outside the hem of her skirt, Huangfu Yaoyang frowned again, turned around and took out a pair of shorts from the closet and handed them to her.

"Put it on!"

Leng Xiaoye didn't understand at first, but when he brought his pants to her, she came back to her senses.

This man's possessiveness is the most perverted she has ever seen!

sighed secretly in his heart, but Leng Ono himself did not resist.

She prefers to wear pants to skirts, which are much easier to move, even if she kicks his chin off with her foot high, she doesn't have to worry about walking away, why not?