Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

"Xiaoye, I like to appear in a snap. Big brother will be very surprised."

"I am really surprised..."

Can you not be surprised?

My wife, who was far away in Canada yesterday, did that to me in the fitting room today.

"No. You can't give it to Xiaoye, give it to Sister An."

"?"

Su Mingzhen didn't understand why she had to hide by hanging her tail on the ventilation duct. She was really so petite that she could fit into a ventilation hole that was half the size of a washbasin.

“It’s so slow.”

Before An Shiyao came in, Su Ming adjusted his position and tried to examine An Shiyao's new wedding dress with clear eyes.

"It still doesn't look right... Why does the collar have to have a pattern? I finally decided this one would be nice."

"Just change it until you feel it matches."

"Uh-huh?"

An Shiyao's eyes gradually locked onto a certain point. She sniffed a little. Her sense of smell was not that sharp, but she could still guess what she might smell based on what she saw.

The most important thing is that she is already very familiar with what Su Ming's various appearances mean.

What does the slightly tight condition of the pants mean?

"I can't help it. I just thought about you wearing a wedding dress in front of me..."

"I told you not to think about anything else."

"..."

An Shiyao squatted down silently.

"What on earth were you thinking... to be like this. There are even marks on it."

hiss.

Thinking like this...

"..."

"Well, do you really want to be served by me in a wedding dress?"

"……almost."

Su Ming looked up at the vent, but could see nothing. It was as if no one had been there.

I told Xiaoye in advance that I would be getting married with An Shiyao on June 6.1st, and she said she would come, but she didn't say whether it was today or June 6.1st.

She won't understand.

What are you fighting against?

I don't understand why I need to fight.

"what!"

"Phew...that was close. It almost got on my clothes."

"…Would it be bad if I didn't buy it?"

"Buy it and keep it in your closet."

"Really help me choose... Don't think about Sese anymore. When we get back... I'll pair black stockings for you to see. You can do whatever you want. Okay?"

"...I want to take lots and lots of nice photos so I can show them to my baby in the future. Mom is very beautiful... Dad is also very handsome and so on."

"..."

"What's in the vent?"

Perhaps it was because Su Ming was always looking at the vent that An Shiyao was a little confused.

"No, I just thought the smell would dissipate."

“…It’s all your fault!”

Only now did she blush, "Then you stay a little longer... I'll go out first. This way you won't be suspected."

An Shiyao even deliberately went out and brought in two more sets of clothes to allay the clerk's suspicions.

And she just went out.

The vent was open again.

The petite figure was clinging to the vent with her tail. God knows how she restored the filter to its original state.

Anyway, she was lying on the wall of the dressing room, rocking the small leather drum.

"Big brother, Xiaoye didn't lie."

"..."

"Sister An has already been satisfied, so... it's Xiaoye's turn."

Tail easily opened the zipper that An Shiyao had closed.

"Big brother, don't you want Xiaoye?"

"When playing with Xiaoye, big brother just needs to think about what will be better, and Xiaoye will solve the rest, okay?"

She continued to gently shake the small drum. The white silk that had been pulled down to her bent knees had a hint of color in the center.

Once she held my hand and placed it on the slightly soft drum, I always felt something was rekindling.

"Mr. Su Ming..."

"Or we can just go to a new store. I've looked around here and nothing I like is better."

"Don't worry about anything else...just go."

“…I think we can try again.”

no way.

"Mr. Su Ming, why aren't you well yet?"

"We're going to run out of time if we keep going like this. There's no need to try those two sets."

The door was pushed open.

Su Ming was changing clothes with his upper body naked.

"Go straight to the next one. I just found a thread. It's so expensive and the workmanship is so poor."

"..."

It was really a speedy recovery. On a summer night, I went into the vent at the speed of light.

Next one.

Or a fitting room.

"Big brother, don't you want to continue?"

Still clinging to the wall of the dressing room, with his back to Su Ming, he gently rocked the small leather drum.

"No, you can't. Sister An is here."

"..."

It's like being induced into committing a crime.

"Big brother, grab the drum like that. Xiaoye might not be able to react later, right?"

"..."

broken.

I felt like I was really falling into her trap, and I even wanted to go into the locker room on my own initiative.

"Sniff."

"Hubby...I always feel like you're weird."

"This wedding dress is great. It has a very holy feel to it."

"Really? I think so too! The little flower accessory on the chest is also very nice! And it matches the suit you are wearing very well."

"..."

"I also want to try on the traditional clothing of the Snow Country."

"..."

"If you like, you can hold two shows."

"Never!"

"..."

"Privately? A private wedding... seems like a good idea."

"..."

Su Ming didn't hear how much An Shiyao liked the dress and how she discussed more details with the clerk.

He was still in the dressing room, with two sets of groom suits, one in the western style and the other in the snow country style, chosen by An Shiyao.

My conscience hurts.

"Sister An is obviously pregnant with big brother, baby."

"Big brother."

"Have you been wanting Xiaoye to meow since the last time you made love with her over the phone?"

"Hehe, Xiaoye is a cat?"

"Come on."

"..."

“Mr. Su Ming, I just heard Xia Ye’s voice.”

"She was just here."

Su Ming looked normal.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I was secretly talking to my sister Xia Ye on the phone in the locker room. I told you... don't avoid me."

"I happened to be in the locker room after all."

"Will she...come to the Snow Country?"

"will come."

Has come.

"Well...she can do that."

"..."

"I don't mind. After all, I can't... I won't be jealous."

"..."

"Okay, there will be a little jealousy. I don't want to sleep in a separate bed. I'm the bride... okay?"

My conscience started to hurt.

"Ugh."

"..."

"Why did you kiss me all of a sudden... I told you not to think about anything else here. Hurry up and choose your clothes... Choose the style and ask them to make it for you..."

"Go home...anything is fine. Stupid."

I saw her walking out in high heels. She didn't notice at all.

The petite figure in the vent had disappeared.

Could it be that Xiaoye is jealous?