Is it really a straight girl?

As if she was embracing Miki, she intersected her hands in front of the girl. After calmly grabbing the soft ruler of the other hand, the two hands came back from the girl's armpits and retreated.

The soft ruler, stretched as softly as cloth, was slowly attached to the girl's shirt, moved up slowly, and touched the right position.

Just a little itchy...probably nothing.

This is not sexual () harassment, it's just a common behavior among girls, Xuewu is measuring her bust for herself.

Although the flush on her face had already reached her ears, apart from being shy, this girl who lowered her head slightly and struggled with a lot of wild thoughts still noticed something like this:

Ms. Xuewu seems to be really listening to Miki?

Because she didn't ask Miki to take off her coat anymore, and now she is directly tightening the tape measure from the loose state directly through the clothes and shirt.

Holding the tape measure with one hand, he stepped forward with the other hand and pulled the hem of Miji's clothes in front of him.

"Let's breathe easier and stand up straight." In the mirror and behind Mi Ji's ear, the snowy mist behind Mi Ji's voice spoke, and the words were still as natural and fluent as before.

How can I be relaxed in this state...

The girl obediently adjusted her breathing rhythm with deep breaths that were not covered up.

Why aren't you nervous... well, it's hard for Miki herself to imagine what Miss Xuewu would look like if she was nervous. Maybe Miki helped her take off her shoes after the previous injury?

On the way of thinking about these insignificant incidents, I was reluctant, at least on the surface, Miss Yaki was not as nervous as before.

Although the pupils are still trembling.

stand up straight...

Miji moved obediently, lowered his hands at will, straightened his chest which was slightly undulating, and was being touched by the tape measure at this time, and saluted with a light body.

"Keep your feet together." The matte black Martin boots lightly touched Miji's feet.

Xuewu's voice was very soft, and in this extremely quiet environment where there were only the two of them, there was no need for any sound.

But such a soft voice was like gently stroking Miji's ear, the shy girl pursed her cherry-colored thin lips, her eyes drifted away and refused to look at the person in the mirror, and she just obediently obeyed. Looking at each other's eyes, they slowly moved their feet together.

Move under the order of the other party, and stand upright... The unspeakable subtle shame once again climbed to the cheeks, and the girl's small head was a little lower.

"Oh..." the girl said weakly.

The soft ruler between the chest is slightly tight.

Miji had a slight fear as if he was about to get an injection, and was afraid that something strange would happen.

Xuewu smoothly manipulated the tape measure with one hand, while the other touched Miki's body from time to time like an etiquette or dance teacher, adjusting the girl's posture.

Although it's just the shoulders and the back that don't make people feel subtle, but Yaki has been manipulated like this a few times, and it always feels a little strange...

It was as if he had now become a doll of Xuewu.

An indescribable subtle sense of shame overflowed her heart, the girl wanted to cover her chest, but she didn't want to bother Miss Xuewu who was measuring her bust.

"Face forward." Xuewu whispered instructions in Mi Ji's ear again.

Yaki is not a doll...

Let's end it quickly...

Thinking so, the girl took another deep breath, narrowed her eyes, and raised her head slightly.

As long as you don't look at it, it's fine if you don't look at yourself who is being manipulated.

On the right side, which was stationed on the shoulder, Miss Xuewu's right hand came over.

The faint rubbing sound of clothes being wiped.

Touch from the earlobe, jaw, touch on the chin...

Mi Ji pursed her lips in embarrassment, and slowly opened her eyes...

Seeing in the mirror, the girl whose front hair has become a little disheveled and who is perfectly showing the blush on her cheeks is being lightly touched by another palm with white fingers and pink nails. Lightly touched Miki's chin.

Whether it is vision, somatosensory, or mind, they are all clearly aware of this.

I am being touched.

Xuewu's fingers are also warm... This is different from what her name implies.

Xuewu's five fingers slightly lifted up a few centimeters, and then moved down a bit, as if adjusting the orientation of the face of the delicate movable doll.

But Miki is neither a doll nor a doll...

After the adjustment was completed, the black and straight girl nodded lightly and said, "Don't move."

I always feel a bit subtle... I seem to be adjusted by Xuewu as if she was a girl figure. Miss Xuewu and Miki have similar faces and facial features, and the body shape is similar, so please entertain yourself. , don't treat Miki as a toy...

The girl swallowed lightly, already too shy to have the energy to say anything to Miss Xuewu who was slowly becoming interested.

"Hmm..." she replied nasally.

Xuewu retracted her hand, and the soft ruler was worn horizontally on the bust, and it tightened little by little.

The girl also held her breath here.

A few seconds passed, the tape measure loosened a little, and Mi Ji was a little relieved, lowered his head slightly, and wanted to clap his hands to his heart.

"do not move."

Xuewu immediately grabbed Mi Ji's raised right hand.

"anything else."

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220. Yaki is not a clothes-changing doll!

The next thing to measure is your waist and hips.

Under the pale light, the girl with purple hair at night faced the mirror stiffly.

At this time, Xuewu had loosened the tape measure for measuring the bust, and placed the tape between the folds of Mi Ji's jacket, and moved it downstream.

Reach the slimmest point of the waist.

Miji tried his best to make his body look stable and natural.

Although the tension in her heart has not been relieved in the slightest.

But... Xuewu seems to be really just measuring the measurements.

So, there should be nothing wrong with Yaki...?

The girl tried to relieve her uneasiness with such thoughts, and coughed twice to try to dispel the embarrassment, but the result was of course useless.

"Take off the clothes, the bust is about 81, the same as me."

Mi Ji could see in the reflection in the mirror that Miss Xuewu was slowly squatting down in a half-kneeling posture. At the same time, she also felt that the tape around her waist was gradually tightening just like before. .

"Oh..." The girl said weakly that she heard it.

When they were in the gym in the apartment together before, she saw that Miss Xuewu's figure seemed very similar to her own.She wasn't surprised to hear that the busts seemed to be the same size.

The soft ruler around the waist also gradually shrunk, and Xuewu stretched out her hand to straighten Mi Ji's coat.

Even now, there is no expression on this cold beauty's face.

Miss Xuewu seldom changes her expression or tone... Probably because of this, the tears and groans shed by this tall black tall flower when her ankle was sprained had that kind of cruelty. The beauty, the dazzling tears are enough to be printed in the bottom of my heart.

Mi Ji thought that he had actually seen the other party's uneasy moments, and after thinking about this, Mi Ji's mood finally eased a little.

Also just a little bit.

The girl's posture was stiff, and she didn't know what to do. Miss Xuewu told herself not to move...

Therefore, the well-behaved and obedient Miss Miji obeyed the other party's words.

After Miss Xuewu tightened the tape measure, she stared silently for a few seconds and said, "...the waist circumference is about 55cm."

She added: "Same as me."

"Eh?" Mi Ji slightly lowered his head to look at Miss Xuewu who was squatting in the mirror: "Is it even the same waist size?"

The height is about the same, and there are two of the same measurements...

"What a coincidence." There was a hint of intimacy in Miji's confusion.

Although I and Xuewu have nothing in common in personality, they are very similar in other places. In this case, although they don't have any common topics or interests, they also feel a little close.

Moreover, since there are two measurements that are the same, I would like to ask Miss Xuewu not to treat Miki as a puppet in the future, wouldn't it be good to appreciate yourself.

"Ah."

Gaolingzhihua didn't respond, and loosened the soft ruler around her waist a little, and continued to move down.

In the position where the hip is measured, wrap slowly.

Mi Ji didn't say anything, and waited quietly for Xuewu to finish measuring.

In this position, if Xuewu has a little interest and touches it with his hands, Mi Ji will be very nervous, so Mi Ji didn't disturb Miss Xuewu's concentration at all.

Although I will definitely touch it during the measurement...

"The hip circumference... should be 80." Miss Xuewu estimated the correct value after removing the clothes.

With this value, isn't Miji well-developed?

Although the hip and bust are generally very close, Miki has never heard of people whose hips are lower than their bust. Everyone seems to have two or three centimeters more.

Maybe it's true that she hasn't developed yet... It doesn't matter, Miki is still young, and she still has a chance to become a graceful beauty.

Miji nodded in her heart, feeling Xuewu let go of her hand with her head raised, she let out a breath.

It's finally over.

"Same as me." Xuewu said softly.

"Hey...what a coincidence."

The measurements are basically the same, although the possibility of errors due to wearing clothes cannot be ruled out, but it is really a coincidence.

"I am about the same height as Xuewu. If the height is similar, there are many people with similar measurements." The girl waved her hand.

"Well, that's it." Xuewu seemed to agree with this statement, moved her fingers to put all the soft measures back in the small black round box, and took two steps back: "I'm going to choose some clothes."

"No...: Mi Ji gave a dry laugh twice at all, then looked away at himself in the mirror, and said: "The things here look so expensive, Mi Ji's money can even buy a coat I'm sorry..."