Demon master lolicon

Considering her primary school student figure, Han Xiaotu is not confident that she can support such mature and sexy clothes.

"No." The young master answered casually.

"..." Han Xiaotu was shy, and Han Xiaotu hesitated.

"What? You don't want it?" The young master turned to look at Han Xiaotu, "Forget it...don't buy it...let's go back."

"I want it!"

As soon as the young master said that he would go back if he didn't buy it, Han Xiaotu immediately ran into the fitting room with the clothes like a dog.

Even if it is not suitable, it is better to buy something than nothing!

Besides, the clothes here are not cheap~

If it really doesn't work, you can make a fortune by taking it back and selling it to other students!

When Han Xiaotu came out after trying on clothes, her whole face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

Two hands even grabbed the hem of the hip-wrapped skirt and kept pulling it down, looking ridiculous.

Twistling Nini walked to the mirror, Han Xiaotu glanced at it hastily, and planned to flee to the fitting room to change clothes immediately.

"do not move--"

Unexpectedly, the young master came from behind, grabbed Han Xiaotu's neck, and made her stand upright in front of the mirror.

"Straighten your back. Lift your head up. Look at yourself in the mirror. Don't move your hands, put them down."

Under the command of the young master, Han Xiaotu bit the bullet and followed suit.

In the mirror, Han Xiaotu's already delicate skin was made fairer and more translucent by the black hip-wrapping dress.

Although she is petite, her body proportions are very good, her legs are thin and long, Han Xiaotu, who has never tried this before, suddenly looks like a different person.

"Master...I..."

Looking seriously at herself in the mirror again, Han Xiaotu suddenly lost the flustered feeling she had just now, and seemed to...feel pretty good.

Nangong Zeye had already let go of the arm around Han Xiaotu's neck, stood behind Han Xiaotu, and stared at Han Xiaotu in the mirror with one hand in his pocket.

Han Xiaotu's height just reached Nangong Zeye's chest, she looked back at Nangong Zeye shyly, raised her pink face slightly shy and flushed, looking down from Nangong Zeye's perspective at this moment, It's so exciting.

"very beautiful."

Nangong Zeye didn't dislike Han Xiaotu any more, he just said something softly.This sentence fell into Han Xiaotu's ears, but it made her blush all of a sudden.

It was the first time I heard the young master praise himself for being beautiful.

the first time.

"I want this one. Don't change it, just wear it."

Nangong Sawano smiled with satisfaction, and then went directly to the counter to swipe his card.

Seeing the back of the young master swiping the card to pay, Han Xiaotu was very happy, just like a husband buying clothes for his wife~

Han Xiaotu was surprised at his unrealistic thinking, stuck out his tongue secretly.

Wearing a mature dress that didn't suit her style, Han Xiaotu was happy, but she still felt a little flustered unconsciously while walking on the road, so she clung to the young master and hid behind her.

Because I always feel uncomfortable as if everyone around me is looking at her.

"Han Xiaotu, my clothes are almost torn by you."

After walking for a while, Nangong Zeye finally stopped helplessly.

And at that time, Han Xiaotu, who had been clutching the young master's sleeve tightly, came back to his senses.

"Hehe...hehe..." Han Xiaotu let go of his hand abruptly, and smiled at the young master very dog-leggedly.

"Aren't you used to wearing this dress?"

Seeing Han Xiaotu's uncomfortable expression from just now, Nangong Zeye asked carefully.

"Hmm..." Han Xiaotu nodded vigorously.

Always have to pay attention to whether the skirt is too short when walking, whether it will be exposed, and also take into account other people's eyes, Han Xiaotu is going to die of pain.

"..." Looking at Han Xiaotu who bowed his head and pouted his lips, Nangong Zeye chuckled unconsciously.

Afterwards, he stretched out his right hand to wrap around Han Xiaotu's waist, making her stick close to him.

"Won't this... make you feel more secure?"

Feeling the young master's hand covering her waist, Han Xiaotu raised her head in surprise.

"Let's go."

Nangong Zeye said, and then walked forward with Han Xiaotu in his arms.

Maybe it was really because of the young master, Han Xiaotu, who has always been uncomfortable, felt strangely at ease at this moment, as if being protected by this powerful arm, she could not care about everything around her.

Han Xiaotu subconsciously looked at the profile of the young master, really handsome feeling!