Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
The girl’s voice was firm, and Kano retracted his hand.
He stood at the side and looked at her.
After landing on the ground, the girl’s forehead was soon covered with fine sweat.
She slowly walked step by step to the clothes rack at the side.
Her Fair and delicate feet were very clumsy when walking, but Xia Ling’s expression was very persistent.
She walked to the front of the clothes.
There were his and hers.
Whether it was a man’s style or a woman’s style, they were all similar.
The one that was missing was the one that matched Kano’s clothes. It was a white retro European style dress.
So..
Xia Ling did not need to pick at all. Her clothes had already been decided by Kano.
In every aspect, Kano’s desire to control a young girl was very strong.
Xia Ling’s hand brushed over the clothes and finally picked up the white dress.
So what if she wore a couple’s outfit They were originally a couple.
All of this did not affect Xia Ling’s participation in the beauty contest.
At this moment, Xia Ling’s reputation had already reached a somewhat famous status in the Sena country because she had rescued the princes and refugees.
In Xia Ling’s consciousness, the first level of the pyramid had already lit up.
*
Her mood instantly became very good.
“Kano, you don’t want to watch me change my clothes, do you? ”
Taking the skirt, Xia Ling waved the clothes at Kano.
On her fair and slender body, there were traces of Kano’s indulgence from last night on her neck. Her long red hair flowed down her shoulders and spread behind her back.
Her Fair shoulders were scattered, making her look extremely charming.
“So what? Xia Xia doesn’t like me watching? Last night… that’s not what you said. ”
Kano’s expression did not change. He stood there, still quietly looking at her.
Xia Ling:”…”. … Men are really shameless …
She picked up the skirt and put it on herself.
Anyway, she still had fish scales as a base. Even if he looked at her, Kano would not be able to take advantage of her.
Stroking the Hem of her skirt, Xia Ling looked down at her white legs. She suddenly remembered yesterday, when Kano’s slender fingers brushed past the Crimson fish scales under her body.
The Crimson fish scales melted like snow, and then, a crack appeared under her body… …
When Kano had her, these fish scales had no protective effect at all.
Her fish scales did not listen to her, and instead, they were controlled by Kano. When she thought about it, this was really depressing.
*
Xia Ling changed her clothes and tidied up together with Kano before leaving the room.
After leaving the room, the bright and dazzling light outside first made Xia Ling, the fish, feel uncomfortable all over. She was thirsty and wanted to drink water.
It was only five to six minutes’journey from the house in Sena City to Sena Square.
However, half of Xia Ling’s body was leaning against Kano’s shoulder. She felt uncomfortable and her legs were weak. Her face was pale and her forehead was drenched in sweat.
.. Her body was too weak on the shore.
Kano liked girls leaning against him.
His hands naturally wrapped around her waist, causing half of her body’s weight to fall into his arms.
From their backs and figures, the two of them looked extremely loving.
This crimson girl was dressed in a white princess dress, layered on top of each other.
The sleeves of the Lotus leaf sleeves revealed her full upper body and slender waist.
That pair of fair and tender legs, one step at a time, walked with many twists and turns.
She gently stepped on the stone path and leaned against the man’s side. Her fair ankles wore a silver anklet, and the way she walked looked like she was dancing, with a strange melody.
