The Sealer of the Sword

So, sitting on the tatami, turning around and looking at the figure of a person reflected on the door, I couldn't help scratching my head in disbelief.

It’s a pity—it’s a pity, but if I force it to be eaten in front of another ice cream now, it won’t be a pity.

So Yan Ye Zai sighed softly like that, turned his head to look at the flustered, slightly hurried panting sound over there, while packing up the one scattered on the tatami, he jumped directly to the bed and used the quilt When Qiong wrapped his body and hid because he was scared or because he was shy, Yan Ye couldn't help laughing.

Qiong's body that was hiding under the quilt was in a state of complete vacuum, which was commonly known as the fruit body.

Yan Ye knew this clearly, after all, he took off the clothes.

and so--

When he saw that Qiong's perfect body was covered with a thick layer of packaging, Yan Ye turned his head, looked at the door, and said, "Ah, wait, because I want to make a school uniform for Qiong, so Measure her measurements or something."

After saying this, Yan Ye saw the figure reflected on the door and shook slightly.

It seems that after a while, the figure is also crooked to the side.

Then, when the figure stood up straight again, Gui Yanye's voice came out——

"That's it... But, even if you measure the measurements, I can still help, brother."

ooh...

If Gui Yanye said this, he would have nothing to refute.

If I say that I can't come in now, and I will leave the matter of Qiong to me, Gui Yanye will probably have doubts.

and so--

Yan Ye turned his head like that, and looked at his dome with a small head popping out of his head to hide under the quilt.

Then--

"Don't come in!!!"

Qiong opened his mouth like this and shouted to Gui Yanye who was standing outside the door.

Nice!here you go!Dome!

Well, although I'm sorry Gui Yanye is like this, but now, that's the only way it can be.

and so--

"Ah...that's it...then I'll wait for you outside...the food is going to be cold..."

She seemed to think that Qiong still hated her that much, so at the moment when Qiong made a sound, Yan Ye saw the figure reflected on the door shaking.

Then after saying this, the figure left.

I always feel... I'm so sorry Gui Yanye...

Yan Ye, who couldn't help scratching his head and sighed lightly, turned his head again to look at the dome hiding in the quilt. When he smiled helplessly, he stretched out his hand and took out a piece from the void beside him. Soft ruler.

"Okay, let's measure it."

"Eh...?"

"Eh what? Do you want to continue?"

"Continue...? I-I don't want to!"

But don't blush.

When he laughed directly at Qiong's reaction, Yan Ye stood up from the tatami and walked straight to the bed, shaking the soft ruler in his hand and shrugging towards Qiong.

"Wait, wait! Is that the amount?"

"Ah? How else would you measure it?"

"But, but I'm not wearing—"

"Okay, okay, I've seen it all, and I've licked it, so what are you shy about?"

"Idiot! Don't say it!"

In the face of Qiong's little resistance, Yan Ye shrugged his shoulders dumbfounded, then stretched out his hand, and with Qiong's little exclamation, he directly lifted the quilt that was wrapped around Qiong's body.

When the luxurious body like a work of art was shown again in front of Yan Ye, even if he had seen it before, Yan Ye couldn't help but let out a sigh of praise.

Although this made Dome cheeks even redder.

But that's what matters--

"Okay, take your hands away, you can't measure it if you cover your chest."

"Ugh..."

"Okay, bust is ok, then waist... Waist is ok, then... hips? Well, is this here?"

"A little further up."

"Huh? Here?"

"It's still going up, then it's the legs!"

"Well, ah! The words here—"

1200. Some awkward atmosphere