But with her gorgeous clothes, she looked like a noble lady from the European Middle Ages... But her breasts were exposed so much, almost half of them. No wonder the receptionist was looking at her with fascination.
Yuehua was also fascinated by it unknowingly. It was like a glorious dream... It made people fantasize unknowingly... First this way, then that... or this... and finally... wow...
Yuehua thought with a smile on her face.
Others were still choosing clothes, when Daodao came over and stood a foot away behind Yuehua.
Yuehua was thinking about good things and didn't care about the people behind her, and she was all her own people here.
Daodao also watched Dai Yuan pose in various poses in front of the mirror. Sometimes she squeezed her cleavage, which was actually very big. She really didn't know what else to squeeze. Sometimes she bent down to see how much she could reveal...
Dai Yuan found that there seemed to be very little fabric near the breasts of this dress. No matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't cover the entire breast. Really... Although she liked this dress very much, she still wanted to change to something else.
She looked in the mirror regretfully.
At this time Daodao walked over, walked up to her, and looked at her.
Seeing someone coming over, Dai Yuan subconsciously covered her breasts.
"No need to hide, I saw everything just now..." Daodao said.
"You, you stupid bitch, spied on me..." Dai Yuan covered her hands tighter. He was afraid that he had seen the embarrassment of the harem just now. It was so miserable.
"That person over there has been watching longer than me..." Daodao pointed at Yuehua.
Dai Yuan looked over, but there was no sign of Yue Hua. Seeing that the sword was not good, he had already run away.
"Hey, I was here just now..." Daodao looked carefully for a while, but there was no sign of Yuehua. This guy must have done a lot of bad things because of his good martial arts.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go put on your own clothes?" Dai Yuan urged it to leave quickly.
"I'm a man, just do whatever you want, uh, just wait." After finishing speaking, Daodao turned around and left, not knowing why.
Dai Yuan stood there stupidly, still struggling with whether to take off her clothes or not.
This is a rather tangled question.
After a while, Daodao came over and took a piece of clothing in his hand, a skirt.
In front of Dai Yuan, he tore off the hem of the silver Lesa skirt, worked it with his magical hands, and then draped it around Dai Yuan's shoulders, so that her breasts were wrapped and added a hazy artistic conception.