But even the less revealing clothes let Song Ying reveal her snow-white waist and slender legs.Standing in front of the mirror, she couldn't help but blush when she saw herself like this.When did she, who always only wore school uniforms, be so bold?

Song Ying walked to the glass door and said, "Uncle, I finished washing, can I come out?"

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.Black Butterfly also came over, and Song Ying stood still when she heard the footsteps, waiting for him to lead her.Black Butterfly stood in front of Song Ying, looked up and down at her outfit, and saw her rosy face, couldn't help laughing.I have to say that this girl is really not suitable for wearing these clothes.

"Wearing these clothes this season will feel cold, you wait." Black Butterfly took a large men's windbreaker and put it on Song Ying, and carefully fastened the buttons one by one for her.Even with her eyes closed, Song Ying's face was still red and hot. She had to lower her head, and felt a strong masculine aura coming towards her. She couldn't help but become more curious about the appearance of the black butterfly. [

However, Song Ying still did not open her eyes.If Black Butterfly doesn't let her do it, she will definitely not do it.

"Okay." Black Butterfly patted Song Ying's shoulder tenderly, "Now you won't feel exposed, nor will you feel cold."

Song Ying didn't know that she looked even more attractive in a men's trench coat.Because this windbreaker was wide enough and big enough, it didn't fit Song Ying's body at all. Although it covered her body tightly, it looked like a vacuum inside, which made people think more.

Black Butterfly obviously noticed this too, but Song Ying couldn't let Song Ying take off her clothes, so she had to divert her attention. "Your hair is still wet, I'll take you to blow it." Hei Die led Song Ying to sit down, brought a hair dryer, and carefully helped Song Ying to dry her hair.

Song Ying lowered her head from beginning to end, this was the first time other than Liu Xing, the opposite sex made such an intimate gesture towards her.But Song Ying didn't feel disgusted at all, but felt very at ease in her heart.

"Uncle." Song Ying said suddenly.

"Huh?" Black Butterfly held a strand of hair in the palm of her hand, blowing it carefully, and adjusted the distance of the hair dryer from time to time so that it would not be too hot or too cold.

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