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Chapter 223: Sorrow of Shame

That night, the five members of the family only ate some light food, except of course Elliot, who also ate a large pizza that was full of calories.

Xiao Ai's room is actually Misaki's room. Now that there are more people in the family, there is not enough room, so Xiao Ai and Misaki can only sleep together.

In response, Mashiro said that she wanted to sleep with Xiao Ai today.

It was obvious that Mashiro liked Xiao Ai, so Misaki asked Mashiro to lead Xiao Ai to her room.

Xiao Ai is also quite curious about Mashiro, because she seems to have British ancestry. Xiao Ai's mother, Elena Miyano, is also British. This is why she has a good impression of Mashiro, but...

Thinking of how the other party asked her to show her fat pussy in the corridor to express her gratitude, Xiao Ai felt that tonight was very dangerous.

Xiao Ai was in bed watching Mashiro working hard on the drawing board to create comics, very seriously and meticulously.

It's just that she got bored and now she can't sleep.

Perhaps it was because the excitement of escaping from the organization had not calmed down.

After a long time, Mashiro put down his painting brush and came to the window and said to Xiao Ai: "Can you do me a favor?"

"Um?"

"Just be a model for me."

Before Xiao Ai could say anything, Zhenbai opened the quilt and picked up Xiao Ai.

"It's smooth, tender, and soft." Mashiro squeezed Xiao Ai's thigh.

Xiao Ai snatched the quilt back and covered herself, "As expected, I still have to leave!" she thought with a red face.

Mashiro took the skateboard and started sketching Xiao Ai. After drawing the head, he opened the quilt and Xiao Ai couldn't stop him at all.

Mashiro squeezed Xiao Ai's shoulders and arms, and then continued to draw, "I need to take off my pajamas."

Xiao Ai is currently wearing a pajama with a little sheep pattern, which Misaki bought, and it fits her very well.

Xiao Ai clutched at her clothes tightly, with no intention of taking them off.

"No good~" Mashiro took action himself and took off Xiao Ai's pajamas very quickly according to the speed of her undressing, completely ignoring Xiao Ai's cries.

"don't want!"

"It'll be ready soon!"

In the end, Xiao Ai was stripped of her clothes in shame, and her petite and tender body was exposed. Mashiro carefully observed her and then continued to draw on the drawing board. Then, some private parts, footsteps, etc. were painted by Mashiro.

Mashiro regarded Xiao Ai as the prototype of the character in his comics. Now that the prototype was completed, Mashiro, who was in a good mood, took out the treasured Baumkuchen from the drawer and handed a piece to Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai, who was already gray and white, had lost her life goal. She never thought that one day she would be naked by a woman, even there...

"Ai, you performed very well, this is a reward." Mashiro remembers that her mother rewarded her like this when she was a child.

Xiao Ai weakly took the Baumkuchen, Zhenbai nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to the desk. Xiao Ai put on her clothes silently and lay on the bed lonely.

Early the next morning.

Misaki took Xiao Ai's temperature and after it was confirmed that it was back to normal, Misaki left home and went to work with peace of mind.

As for Nan Wukong, he was too lazy to go, so he stayed in bed.

However, before leaving, Misaki specifically told Nan Mukong that if she wanted to adopt Xiao Ai, she should complete the procedures in advance and then go to school.

There was no need for Nan Wukong to go through the adoption procedures himself. It was just because Nan Wukong's age was not up to standard, so in order to make things easier for her, Xiao Ai's adopter was decided to be Fujiwa and her daughter.

The work efficiency is very high, and a dedicated person will complete all the adoption procedures and send them to Nan Wukong in one morning. (To be continued)


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