Let’s eat and eat starting from the Star God of Star Railway!

Put on the heavy maid outfit.

She instantly transformed into a dignified and beautiful maid, and also a heroic head maid.

After Xing, who already had a bit of heroic spirit, put on this female outfit, she exuded a capable but elite temperament.

I have to say that Xing really looks like a queen.

As long as she doesn't talk...

Once she talks, she becomes a funny and despicable person.

What's going on?

Could it be that it really has something to do with the God of Destruction?

It seems that the little girl of Destruction is indeed like this, looking majestic all day long.

In fact, she can't stand being teased at all, and she will be instantly broken when teased.

"Very beautiful, it looks like this dress suits you."

"I am honored by your compliment..., so does the master want to eat first and take a shower, or do you want to..."

"You are getting into the role too quickly, so I want to eat first, then take a shower, and finally go to bed."

"Don't you want to do something that is good for your physical and mental health before going to bed?"

Xing lifted her skirt to reveal her slender and white legs, and walked towards the boy gently on the carpet.

When she walked in front of the boy, the gray-haired girl slowly lifted her skirt.

At the same time, she showed a shy and somewhat scornful performance.

Her eyes were full of expectation.

It seemed that she was expecting the other party to make a fool of himself.

But unfortunately, is Huang Cheng the kind of god who is obsessed with beauty?

Compared with Sister Fengrao, you are still a little worse!

"Wow, it looks good! Do you want to pull down your underwear so that I can see it more clearly!"

You are more perverted, right? Then I won't be sleepy anymore!

I'll take your pants!

Ah this.

Obviously, the boy's sudden action interrupted Xing's fantasy.

Xing put down her skirt with a face full of shame and anger, and looked at the boy's raised hand with an innocent face.

"Cute~"

"You are such a pervert, I finally know why Sanyueqi said bad things about you."

"I will complain to Aunt Jizi!"

"I recorded it."

"What did you record?"

Huang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his shoes.

Because he sat with his legs crossed, the mobile phone was stuck in his shoes, just in time to see Xing lift up her skirt, and even see everything under her skirt.

And he knew it too.

Xing wore white today.

There was also a small bow on it.

It looked like the same style as Sanyueqi.

"Delete it!"

"I won't delete it! This is one of your handles. If you become rich in the future, I can use this thing to threaten you. I believe that the famous pioneer does not want your appearance to spread in the universe network. And you see, you called Aunt Ji Zi. I believe you also want to taste the coffee made by Sister Ji Zi."

"I know, please be generous..."

Huang Cheng raised his finger to point at his already straightened legs.

"Pinch me, and I will delete the video about you in this phone if you serve me well. Otherwise, you know..."

Xing gritted her teeth fiercely, and then served Huang Cheng like a real maid.

"Awesome!"

A person looked at the girl in front of him who wanted to cut him into pieces, and he felt indescribable comfort in his heart.

But what the girl didn't find was.

There was actually a small screen mobile phone hidden in the pocket of Huang Cheng's clothes on his chest.

What did I just say?

Only delete the video in this phone.

What does the phone in my shoes have to do with the phone on my clothes?

Today's victory or defeat.

The victory of the greedy star god.

.......

"Wow, what beautiful clothes!"

After receiving clothes worth 5 million credit points, Sanyueqi excitedly compared them in front of the mirror, while the other girl behind her had a constipated expression.

Because she knew.

She was fooled again.

"We are not really going to warm the bed, are we........"

Seeing Sanyueqi so excited, Xing sighed and reminded him.

"What's wrong with just lying on the bed? Don't worry. It's not like we haven't slept in the same bed together before when we traveled."

"Although Huang Cheng is very reserved and occasionally tells some boring dirty jokes, he doesn't seem to be in tune all day and doesn't care too much about life. He looks like a young master from a big family."

"But Huang Cheng's jokes will not embarrass people. At most, they will make the parties shy and ease the tense atmosphere. For example, when he mocked my short height and small breasts, I was used to it, but he never made jokes.Making such a joke in front of outsiders. "

Xing thought about it and found that what Sanyueqi said was true.

Just like he wanted to take off his pants just now, but suddenly stopped halfway and let himself hit his hand back.

It was obviously a joke.

At that time, I was too shy and didn't notice it.

And everything was done according to my wishes, whether it was lifting the skirt or letting the other party touch my waist.

It seemed that I took the initiative first.

Why do I feel that I am the one who takes advantage?

And the other party's hands are really soft.

It seems to be quite comfortable to be touched.

What should I do?

I seem to have to convince myself.

Sanyueqi put on the clothes in front of the mirror. This dress is really beautiful.

Wearing it makes her look like a princess in the snow country, and all the places that should be covered are covered.

Even if she does strenuous exercise, she won't leak.

It is a gorgeous dress that can be worn outside.

This design is too good!

"I didn't expect him to have good taste. ”

Xing: “Actually, he and I chose this together.”

Xing told Sanyueqi all about the bet between him and someone, and Sanyueqi squinted his eyes.

“What was the maid outfit you chose before? Is it good-looking?”

“The price is a little cheaper.” Xing moved his head a little guilty.

“Is it just a little cheaper?”

“The fabric is a little less.”

“Is it just a little less?”

“That dress is more suitable for wearing in hot places.”

Sanyueqi looked at Xing in front of him, as if he was sweating profusely.

Without thinking, he knew what kind of dress the companion in front of him had chosen for himself.

No wonder Huang Cheng rejected it.

“You, you are still not good at such a young age. "

Pointing at Xing's little head with his scallion-white finger, Sanyueqi didn't say anything else.

Instead, he took her hand and walked directly to the end of the train.

There was a carriage over there.

A sign with a chicken leg was hung above the door of the carriage room.

No doubt.

This is Huang Cheng's room.

"According to the time, he should be asleep."

Sanyueqi looked at the time on his phone, and then didn't knock on the door.

He turned the doorknob and walked in.

Then he found Huang Cheng standing with his waist bent, and his hands drooped weakly to his toes.

It was like a machine that seemed to have lost its energy and power.

(For details, please refer to Sangbo's accusation)

"You sleep like this again, don't you know that sleeping like this is bad for your waist?"

Sanyueqi hugged Huang Cheng's body gently like an old mother, and then gently put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.