But even the less revealing clothes allowed Song Ying to reveal her snow-white waist and slender legs. She stood in front of the mirror and couldn't help but blush when she looked at herself like this. She always only wore student clothes, why?
Have you ever been so bold?
Song Ying walked to the glass door and said, "Uncle, I've finished washing, can I come out now?"
The voice of the black butterfly came: "Okay, remember to close your eyes."
Song Ying closed her eyes obediently, then opened the glass door and walked out. The black butterfly also came over. When Song Ying heard the footsteps, she stood still, waiting for him to pull her. The black butterfly stood in front of Song Ying,
Looking up and down at her outfit, and seeing her blushing face, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. I have to say that this girl is really not suitable for wearing these clothes.
"It will feel cold if you wear these clothes in this season. Just wait." Black Butterfly took a large men's windbreaker and put it on Song Ying, and carefully fastened the buttons for her one by one. Song Ying even
With her eyes closed, her face was red and hot. She had no choice but to lower her head and felt a strong masculine breath coming to her face. She couldn't help but become more curious about the appearance of the black butterfly.[
However, Song Ying still didn't open her eyes. She would definitely not do anything Black Butterfly wouldn't let her do.
"Okay." Black Butterfly patted Song Ying's shoulder gently, "Now you won't feel exposed or cold."
Song Ying didn't know that she looked even more attractive when she put on a men's windbreaker. Because the windbreaker was wide and big enough, it didn't fit Song Ying's body at all. Although it covered her body tightly, the overall view
When you go up there, it feels like there is a vacuum inside, which makes you even more imaginative.
Black Butterfly obviously discovered this, but he couldn't let Song Ying take off her clothes anymore, so she had to divert her attention. "Your hair is still wet, I will take you to blow it." Black Butterfly led Song Ying to sit down
Next, he got a hair dryer and carefully helped Song Ying blow up her hair.
Song Ying lowered her head from beginning to end. This was the first person of the opposite sex besides Liu Xing to make such an intimate gesture to her. However, Song Ying did not feel disgusted at all, but felt at ease in her heart.
"Uncle." Song Ying said suddenly.
"Huh?" Black Butterfly put a strand of hair in the palm of his hand and blew it carefully, adjusting the distance of the hair dryer from time to time so that it would not be too hot or too cold.