Husband is Particularly Fierce

She shook the robe on Di Jiye's body disdainfully.

Oh oh oh oh! Yuan Feiyu quickly retracted his hands, his face red and his heart beating faster. Damn it, males with Devil Realm did not wear shorts even if they were the most exquisite. She had been trying so hard not to notice these days. It had to be said that compared to the beast human s who wore beast skin miniskirt, the robes worn by Devil Realm or the vest and fat skirt were considered to be more civilized.

Di Jiye changed the shape of his clothes according to Yuan Feiyu's gestures, making them look as if they had grown out of his body. It was completely similar to that of the Spider-Man in modern science fiction, showing every crevice and crevice.

Di Jiye looked and was very suspicious of Yuan Feiyu's aesthetics. This kind of clothes was good for Devil Realm, many people fight for convenience, this way it would be able to protect their own skin, but, but, this kind of clothes … He looked at the huge tent propped up by his lower body and asked doubtfully, "Do you really think it looks that good?" If Yuan Feiyu truly thought like that, then when the two of them were together, he could change into this state for her to see.

Yuan Feiyu blushed and shook his head violently, "No, it's not like that, here, I have to relax a little, here, right, my pants look really tight, but there is still some distance between it and my skin, these places are a little tight, but here, I have to loosen up a little. Well, and you can make it shorter and look like a shirt, with a collar, so it's handsome and tangible, and it can be covered up, and you don't have to look too much into those parts. "Yes, just like that …"

Following Yuan Feiyu's instructions, Di Jiye changed the style of his clothes time and time again until it looked like a black silk shirt shining with a dark golden light. With a pair of tight, similar colored western pants, and a pair of black, medium and short boots underneath, it was not the same as before, but a little wider.

Di Jiye looked like a top mannequin from Paris Fashion Week.

Yuan Feiyu flashed a little red star in the air, looking completely infatuated. Oh, my man is so handsome. I was really lucky. Oh, hehe … If he casually made out a set of clothes, it would be able to change Di Jiye's cool and handsome attitude to the new record of the male Devil Realm.

Di Jiye looked at it himself. Indeed, this set was more convenient and more handsome, and had the heroic air of a professional soldier. This time, he finally felt that his and Yuan Feiyu's aesthetic standards coincided with one another.

Yuan Feiyu also wanted Di Jiye to pin a row of buttons on his shirt. She thought about it, the best button would have been made by jadeite crystal. When the spiritual energy was insufficient, he could still directly absorb it. Convenient and convenient.

But Di Jiye said that the moment Demon Clan's hands touched the jadeite, it would be absorbed. Only speed was slow. Yuan Feiyu made Di Jiye wrap the jade ball with items and sew it up. If his spiritual energy was insufficient, he would just use his hand to pinch the button to replenish his spirit. Compared to picking up items from storage ring s, it was much faster.

Di Jiye's eyes lit up. Clothes that could help replenish spirit energy should have already reached the standard of a fifth level equipment.