The Little Midnight Bride

When she left, she didn't bring anything, and now she was worrying about having no clothes to wear, so she could only wander around the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel. (web www>

"Clothes?" The woman took a few steps and opened the door of the dressing room: "Miss Gu, are you not satisfied with these clothes? If not, I'll call someone to send a new one."

Gu Xiaoyao's eyes fell on a room of women's clothes, scratching at the slightly messy hair, embarrassing.

"Hehe, I didn't see it, no need, no need, just have clothes to wear." She walked towards the dressing room and muttered to herself: "There are so many women's clothes in his room? Whose!"

"These are the new styles sent this morning according to your body type, ordered by Young Master Di himself." The woman smiled, with the intention of defending Young Master Di. [

After the women left, she looked at the women's clothes in the room and began to frown. Why are they all very ladylike clothes?Hey, where does she give people the illusion of a lady?

She pursed her mouth, and she still had a bra. She randomly picked a lace and black-edged bra and put it on her body, which fit surprisingly well.

Sex/Magic!

Gu Xiaoyao buttoned up her bra, grunted, and actually knew what type of bra she was wearing after touching it twice, Yan Di is a big pervert.

She looked at the women's clothing in the whole fitting room, put on a violet slim dress, and couldn't help but curse again: "Emperor Yan, you are a big pervert."

The clothes also fit surprisingly well, except for him who knew her size, who else knew so well.

She seemed to have forgotten that there seemed to be a Huangfu Ye who grew up with her in the villa who knew her figure like the back of his hand.

"Where did I offend you again?" Young Master Di had just returned home with his briefcase, and when he walked into the bedroom, he heard someone speak ill of him behind his back.

"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Fortunately, she passed the message well, otherwise she would have been peeped by this lust/monster.

Gu Xiaoyao closed the door of the dressing room with a snap, walked out slowly, and muttered, "How do you know the size of my bra? If it's not a sex monster, what is it?"

"Where did I offend you again?" Young Master Di had just returned home with his briefcase, and when he walked into the bedroom, he heard someone speak ill of him behind his back.

He raised his eyebrows: "Didn't we bring a male peacock with us? But, do I want to be called Siose/Devil?"

Young Master Di looked at her seriously: under the slender willow eyebrows were double eyelids and big eyes, a tall and straight nose bridge, rosy and plump lips, a perfect melon-seeded face, so exquisite that there was no trace of blemish, and a jet-black hair. Waist-straight hair draped over her shoulders, a violet low-cut long dress, revealing her white and ecstatic collarbone, no matter which angle she looks at, she is a natural stunner, the object of a man's sex/fantasy.