Although it would definitely not be clean like this, the effect Sangong Miaoyue wanted was achieved.

After Xiazhiqiu Shiyu finished, Sangong Miaoyue nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the bathroom and said.

"There is a washing machine in the bathroom, take your clothes to wash, and wash the clothes I put in the basket by the way."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was stunned when he heard this, he didn't see what he was acting, but he still nodded subconsciously, like a little maid who was bullied by the landlord, she walked into the bathroom like rain.

Sangong Miaoyue took advantage of this time to make several copies of the video tonight, and sent them to his six computers and four mobile phones.

After doing all this, Kasumigaoka Shiwa also liked the clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Sangong Miaoyue sat on the sofa pushed away by her, pointed to the cushion under the sofa with her finger, and signaled Kasumigaoka Shiwa to sit down with her eyes.

Kasumigaoka Shiwa turned her face away, but still knelt on the mat that Sannomiya Miuzuki instructed.

The cushion is so soft that it won't hurt your knees even if you kneel on it.

Although Sangong Miuyue is a shaker, he prefers to defeat a person from the psychological level. He has no hobby of abusing other people's bodies, especially girls.

However, looking at it from another angle, Sannomiya Miuzuki is sitting on the sofa, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa is kneeling in front of Sannomiya Miuzuki. This kind of sitting posture is nothing in Japan, but Sannomiya Miuzuki has a great sense of conquest .

Coupled with Xia Feifei's aggrieved appearance, it is simply too high.

Sangong Miaoyue looked up and down Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's figure. Because she didn't do housework often, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's clothes were stained with water, which made the already thin clothes look thinner and more With a little transparency.

Under the air conditioner, Kasumigaoka Shiyu folded her arms and shivered under the gaze of Sangong Miuyue.

Seeing the turn, Sangong Miaoyue pointed to her bedroom and said.

"There is a maid outfit in the closet on my left, you can wear that."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu glared at Sangong Miaoyue unwillingly, but obediently ran to Sangong Miaoyue's bedroom, thinking inwardly.

I want my old lady to show you in a maid outfit!

no way!

I'm going to wear something else!

Can you still pick me up and put me in a maid outfit!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought about it angrily.

But when she opened the closet, she was completely dumbfounded.

Sailor suits, cheongsams, animal ear suits, swimsuits, tights, gym suits, restraint suits, large gothic lolita, nurse uniforms, aprons, witches...

Although there are many clothes, the types are also very rich.

But there is no normal clothes!

The maid outfit Sangong Miuyue mentioned is exactly the one with the least leakage!

No matter what other professional clothes, the fabric is so pitiful!

Not to mention some cos clothes.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked at the clothes in the closet with a dumbfounded expression. After he realized it, his first thought was—pervert!

The second thought is "You're counting on me!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Kasumigaoka Shiyu still chose to put on the maid outfit with the least leaks.

Sangong Miaoyue used perspective to appreciate Kasumigaoka Shiyu's tangled expression.

Of course, in the scene of changing clothes, he didn't have the idea of ​​peeping.

This kind of thing is meaningless if it is not face to face.

Especially while looking at her shameful expression and watching her change clothes, she was so high!

However, the current level of domestication...the favorability is not enough, Sangong Miaoyue did not say the request to let Kasumigaoka Shiwa change clothes in front of him.

This kind of thing needs to be done step by step, just like dealing with objects.

Instead of sticking upside down like licking a dog, it's better to do the opposite!Use various means to let others post yourself!If not, create one yourself!

Anyway, I, Sangong Miuyue, will never fall in love!

I won't even jump off!

Not really fragrant!

Chapter 23 The Mercy of the Wicked, Rubbing the Dog's Head in Anger

"That's it!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was dressed in a maid outfit, pressing the hem of the skirt that was about to rise with her hand, tears of shame flashed in her purple eyes, and said.

"Hmm..." Sangong Miaoyue admired Kasumigaoka Shiyu's shameful expression, and then quickly took out her phone to take a few photos.

"Hi!" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said with some dissatisfaction.

Sangong Miaoyue gave her a strange look, and said, "What's your name?"

"I can't give you permission to take pictures!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said.

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