Endless Pampering Only For You

"Is there no other pajamas?" She asked.

Yin Shaojiu's black eyes brightened, and what he thought of, turned into the cloakroom.

Soon, he was carrying the same cloth in both hands.

"Both, you choose one."

On the left is the **** black lace pajamas, and on the right is the white shirt he is wearing.

Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."

Can she choose neither?

Yin Shaojie seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and said arrogantly, "You must choose one, click quickly."

Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped himself in a sheet, thinking whether he would use the sheet by himself, at least the sheet was covered with opaque fabric.

But then I thought that he seemed very unsafe like this, and he could jump at any time.

After tangling, she had to choose that shirt.

Yin Shaojie looked satisfied and put his shirt on the bed.

Mu Xiao's novel, "You go out."

Yin Shaojie refused to sit down beside the bed and said, "Hurry up and have breakfast, or I'll change it for you."

Hear what he would say.

Obviously he would be happy to help her get dressed.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought for two seconds, dragged his shirt away, got into the quilt, and hid inside to wear clothes.

After tossing for a while, finally got dressed and got out of bed.

Yin Shaojiu looked at her with black eyes and smiles. Although her hair was a little messy, she wore his shirt and a wide shirt to set off her body more slender and petite. Through the light, her skin was almost white as snow.

Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting on the bed, holding him, unconsciously with a coquettish tone, "You feed me to eat, I now have sour hands and feet, do not want to move."

"Okay." Yin Shaojie was happy to help her.

It took almost half an hour to feed the noodles.

When Mu Xiaoxiao got out of bed, it was almost noon.

The balcony outside was brilliant, and the snow that had fallen last night had long since melted away.

"The weather today is really good."

Yin Shaojiu held her slender small waist from behind her, her tall body bent over, and put her petite in her arms.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded in his arms.

"It's a nice day today, it's perfect ..."

Very suitable for sleeping.

Yin Shaojie then said, "Today is very suitable for painting."

Draw?

A question mark appeared above Mu Xiaoxiao's head.

Yin Shaojiao pierced her earlobe. "Did you forget? We are out this time and you are going to help me draw."

Mu Xiaoxiao remembered.

Yeah, help him draw nudes ...

She poked at him dissatisfied, "You've gotta get rid of it, what more can you paint!"

Yin Shaojie grabbed her sloppy fingers, "Of course I have to, but you promised me, wouldn't you just want to say something without faith?"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked bitter, "I'm so tired now, I don't want to draw ..."

I thought he would distress her.

Who knows, he said, "Take a break when you are tired, and we will draw again in the afternoon."

Mu Xiaoxiao reluctantly leaned on his shoulder.

"Otherwise, let's discuss it, shall I draw a normal picture for you?"

Yin Shaojii refused, "No, if you said it was **** painting, then you have to draw **** painting, but the words will be fat, do you want to become a fat pig?"

Mu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to compromise.

"Alright alright."

No way, who made her promise, and she is also a person of great integrity.

Yin Shao held her close for a while, and Mu Xiaoxiao broke away from him and said he wanted to paint him.

Anyway, it is dead, so it is better to complete this task earlier.

She said, "Draw on the balcony."