The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

"This... seems a bit too much trouble, so let's just forget it."

Chapter 349 Feng Aotian was surprised, but he saw his maid...

Bai Ji hugged Xia Ya's arm. Although she was a tall and mature lady, she looked particularly cuddly at this moment.

The salesperson seemed to see through her concerns.

"Don't worry, little sister. I can help you try it on."

Bai Ji hid further back.

She didn't want strangers to see her body.

But the salesperson hadn't finished speaking yet.

"If you're shy, you can ask your boyfriend to help you change clothes~."

"Our fitting area is very large, you can try them on in there and then decide whether to buy them or not."

It is said to be big, and it is really not small.

Every dressing room is like a small suite.

There are even sofas and mirrors so that customers can rest and admire themselves in the mirror.

If you put it that way, Bai Ji couldn't help but be moved.

She turned her head and looked at Char, blinking.

It is not unacceptable if your boyfriend helps you change your clothes.

Since Xia chose to take her out shopping, he certainly wouldn't spoil the fun over such a small matter.

So the two of them went into the dressing room with a bunch of clothes.

But there is more to the locker room than just changing clothes.

The function of those mirrors is not just to let people see themselves clearly when trying on clothes.

Well… you can also appreciate the intimacy between yourself and the people closest to you.

This is what Bai Ji thought when her face flushed.

Compared to the pure white wedding dress she wore before, the Lolita dress with black and red interweaving gave her a hint of dangerous charm.

At this time, the zipper on the back was not closed, and the clothes in front were hanging loosely.

She sat on Char, holding Char's head and raising her long swan neck.

In the end, Char bought all the clothes he tried on.

But after experiencing the long locker room turmoil, he seemed to become more serious.

At this moment of sagehood, Char is fearless.

So he was thinking seriously.

Why is his campus life so tiring?

Is there any way to make your life simpler and easier?

The final result of thinking is - no result.

They are all my girlfriends, and they are all very considerate and gentle.

It was just a little thought of wanting to be loved, how could he bear to refuse?

Especially when the experience is very good.

Xia sighed in his heart, feeling a bit sweetly troubled.

Of course they won't use force.

But when faced with the lovely flowers, he also wanted to pick them.

It seems that no matter where he is, he is destined to be busy.

It's just a bit harmful to your health.

Although he sighed in his heart, there was no sign of dejection on Char's face.

He was quite diligent in moving among different girls and older sisters.

Sigh...decadent school life.

From a distance, Xia Ya saw a row of girls standing at the door of their house.

They are preparing to welcome their boyfriend home.

Even Xishiti, who had been busy practicing, came.

Seeing the familiar boy figure getting closer from afar, the smiles on the girls' faces became brighter and brighter.

Bai Ji did not come with Xia Ya, but returned to her own residence with a lot of bags.

Xia Ya was sent to the door, but Bai Ji did not ask Xia Ya to go home.

Although she was a bit possessive, she was gentle and generous in returning Char to the other sisters.

A world where only Char was injured was achieved.

No matter how much you complain, life must go on.

What's more, although Char felt that this kind of life was a bit tiring, he did not dislike it.

Who wouldn’t feel a sense of accomplishment when seeing the girls working so hard for you?

Tia has been feeling a little guilty about having an affair with someone else's boyfriend these days.

But he couldn't control himself and wanted to serve Char and make his presence felt, and get close to him.

So she had to compensate in other ways to achieve her own psychological balance.

For example, serving the master and his girlfriends diligently.

Not only did she clean the villa from top to bottom every day, regularly changed daily necessities such as bed sheets and quilts, she even wanted to write their homework for them.

Of course, as an institution of higher education, Seven Shields Academy does not have the habit of assigning homework.

So Long wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke with a helpless tone.

"I'm just practicing weapons, there's really no need to do this for me."

I can’t do it for you!

Tia forced a smile, looking a little lonely.

"Miss Long, do you think that my status as a slave is low and I am not worthy of helping you do these things?"

Long was speechless.

Clearly, this maid senior always used to have her chin up in the air, so what’s happening now?

She couldn't even help but reach out to touch Tia's forehead.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Tia's smile became more forced.

It turned out that she was disgusted with herself.

Yes, with such a low status, I actually had inappropriate delusions about my master.

I am so hateful!

But I couldn't control myself at all.

Although she always comforted herself that she was atonement for the sins of her eldest daughter, such an empty and flimsy reason was completely unable to convince her of the guilt in her heart.

Because this is the torment she suffers from putting herself in the position of a mistress.

At this moment, she was being stared at by Long, and she felt more and more tormented. She subconsciously turned her eyes away to avoid her gaze.

They took me in when I was homeless, but I started to have feelings for their boyfriends...

"Are you feeling guilty because you served your master?"

Tia nodded subconsciously at the words that Long suddenly said.

Halfway through the order, she suddenly realized what Long had said.

He stopped nodding for a moment and looked at Long in shock, his pupils shaking.

What is she...she, she, talking about?

No, that's not right, why would she know! ?

After looking at each other in shock, Tia subconsciously wanted to deny it.

"Ms. Long, you... don't talk nonsense."

Her voice didn't sound very confident and her eyes were a little vague.

He was just short of carving "I have something to hide" on his forehead.

Long's performance was very bland.

"The master is so outstanding, it's normal to have some thoughts about him."

"You are... much better than your master."

"Atonement, I understand."

"As long as you don't have any bad thoughts towards the master, none of us will make things difficult for you."

Long continued to study the weapon, playing with a small dagger in his hand, while talking to Tia nonchalantly.

The casual attitude does not mean indifference, but what is said is really ordinary.

As a succubus, Long had long since noticed Tia's feelings for Char.

But so what?

It's nothing more than having one more general in the alliance against the older generation.

He is also a general who is very self-aware.

Why wouldn't you be happy about such a good thing?

That's why when Dia was homeless and living on the streets, Long was willing to take her in and let her live in his villa.

It turns out that after waking up, the white-haired maid is still very self-aware.

Whether it's pet management at home or housework, she handles it in an orderly manner.

On this basis, occasionally when the sisters are resting, they will sneakily eat their master.

Nothing is unacceptable.

She won't actively compete for favor.

At this moment, Tia felt that her entire concept was shocked.

She thought she had hidden her feelings very well.

It turns out that she actually knew?

Tia thought of the other hostesses in the villa and had a bad feeling.

"Then the other seniors and juniors..."

Long gave her a strange look.

"Are we some kind of stupid people? Why do you think we can't see that?"

If you don’t know anything about the people around your boyfriend, can you still be considered a qualified girlfriend?

So of course they all knew it.

Tia was completely stunned.

But in the midst of the shock, there was actually a small hint of joy.

So, I am now a member of the master's harem?

Still the kind that is recognized.