Why bother with dating when you already have a cat?

However, even though the clothes fit perfectly, there was still a sense of something strange about them.

Unlike that blue coat, although it was considered clothing, it was a size too big for Xiaoyu, so it was practically the same as not wearing anything and felt chilly when she wore it.

The main focus is on creating a sense of vacuum.

"You can turn over first. I remember there's a zipper in the back," Ai Qing said, turning back after letting out a sigh of relief.

Then he turned the little fish over.

Then he miscalculated!

He forgot that although he had covered Xiaoyu's thighs with the hem of his shirt, the back of his shirt had only reached his waist.

So much so that when the little fish flipped over, it...

With a whoosh, Ai Qing quickly reached out, trying to pull the hem of his dress down as low as possible, but he overlooked one thing...

Even after the little fish turned into a human, she still kept her tail!

The tail was wiggling back and forth, and it took Ai Qing two or three seconds to tug it under her skirt and completely cover the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"call……"

Ai Qing covered her forehead and patted it repeatedly, her heart pounding rapidly.

It seems that another first time of mine has been taken away by the little fish.

It's so beautiful...

Ai Qing sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Then I slapped myself, which finally brought me a little more to my senses.

He sat up in bed and helped Xiaoyu zip up the back of her dress, finally putting it on completely.

Next...

His gaze shifted to the table, where a pair of underwear lay.

"Can you put this on by yourself?" Ai Qing pointed to the items on the table and asked Xiao Yu with a serious expression.

Little Fish lay obediently on the bed, still in the same position that Ai Qing had just turned her over, and innocently blinked at Ai Qing.

It seemed to be asking Ai Qing why she hadn't pounced on her yet.

This is truly like casting pearls before swine.

Chapter 22 Wearing clothes is so sloppy

Ai Qing helped Xiao Yu put on a dress first, instead of underwear, so that she could see as little of Xiao Yu's body as possible.

He wasn't being dramatic.

I just know very well that's how people are.

Once you cross the line with something, you can never go back.

If he gets too provoked, he might really lose his temper and do something to the little fish.

He may not be able to control himself in the future.

Moreover, what he longed for was never just simple lust, but an experience where emotions, body, spirit, and soul resonated with each other.

This is also why he chose to remain single.

He figured he would probably never meet a girl like that in his lifetime.

Simply put, it's about soulmates.

This requires spending a long time getting to know girls and constantly trying and failing.

Or perhaps it was truly fate that brought them together by chance.

Otherwise, it would be like searching for a needle in a haystack, an endless search.

Since that's the case, it's better to be at peace and just live your own life well.

But now… Ai Qing looked at the little fish lying on the bed and shook her head helplessly: “Let’s turn back over and put your underwear on.”

As she said this, Ai Qing reached out and flipped the little fish back over.

Looking at Xiaoyu's innocent face, her big heterochromatic eyes blinking, so beautiful yet so vulnerable, Ai Qing rubbed her temples and picked up her underwear from the table.

There's not much to say about these underwear; they're just plain white briefs.

After Xiaoyu rolled over, Ai Qing got out of bed and came to the bedside. She stood where Xiaoyu's legs were sticking out of the bed and gently separated her legs that were together.

Her feet were really small. Ai Qing made a quick comparison and felt that when her palm was fully outstretched, it was longer than the sole of her foot.

Such tiny and pink feet, I wonder what size they are.

Come to think of it, I seem to have forgotten to buy socks and shoes for Xiaoyu...

Sigh... it's all about money.

Why don't we ask Sister Qian if she has any hand-me-downs from when she was little?

However, Ai Qing only thought about it that way.

He's still being misunderstood by Xiao Youqian!

I don't know how he should explain it to them next time we meet.

Normally, if you discover that one of your male friends has secretly bought women's bras, panties, and dresses, what would you suspect he's up to?

Psychosis?

A cross-dressing master?

Or is it a carefully prepared gift for someone else?

If possible, Ai Qing would like Xiao Youqian to think of a third possibility.

But given his current social circle, it seems that apart from Xiao Youqian, he has no other female friends who can give him these gifts.

No one could have imagined that his pet kitten would one day turn into a girl.

Ai Qing tried to distract herself by thinking about other things.

The underwear in his hand had been successfully slipped onto Xiaoyu's feet and was climbing up her slender calves.

Inevitably, Ai Qing's fingers touched Xiao Yu's smooth and fair skin, which was as tender as cream, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

Finally, it goes past the calf and reaches the knee.

The back of my thighs are still pressed against the bed.

So Ai Qing stopped what she was doing, and while holding Xiao Yu's ankles with both hands, she said, "Lift your legs and bend your knees."

As she said this, Ai Qing helped Xiao Yu lift her feet and then placed them directly on the bed.

In this way, the little fish's thighs can also be covered with underwear.

However, Ai Qing did not expect that the hem of her dress would also slip down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin from her knees to the depths of her thighs.

I don't know if it's because she always liked to jump around, but even after she became human, Xiaoyu's figure wasn't the kind that was purely thin.

Instead, it's a healthy kind of thinness that shows signs of exercise.

This can be seen from the beautiful muscle lines on her thighs.

Combined with her snow-white skin, her beauty is truly indescribable.

Fortunately, Ai Qing was standing right next to the bed facing Xiao Yu, and her view was blocked by her knees and calves, so she could barely see some scenery.

He quickly continued to pull the underwear up with both hands, helping Xiaoyu pull it all the way down to her buttocks.

Little Fish is now fully lying on the bed, her bottom firmly planted.

Ai Qing told her to lift her buttocks slightly, but Xiao Yu clearly didn't understand.

Finally, having no other choice, he had to turn the little fish over again, so that it was on all fours with its little bottom sticking up.

Ai Qing pulled on the edge of the panties, then reached her hands under Xiaoyu's skirt and, in the dim light, pressed them against Xiaoyu's buttocks.

"call……"

Having completed all of this, Ai Qing lay on the bed, completely dehydrated, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

It's like we just had a big battle.

Seeing that Ai Qing made no further moves, Xiao Yu finally relaxed and crawled to lie down next to her.

At this moment, Xiaoyu was wearing a floral dress, and she looked exactly like a normal girl.

If it weren't for her long, snow-white hair and the cat ears half-hidden among it, Ai Qing might have been momentarily confused.

I'm starting to doubt whether I've actually found a girlfriend.

Now that Xiaoyu was finally dressed in suitable clothes, he no longer had to avoid his gaze. He turned his head to look at Xiaoyu and finally couldn't resist his curiosity, reaching out his hand.

I poked her cat ears.

The little fish's cat ears are very sensitive; if touched even slightly, they would contract and twitch twice.

At this moment, Ai Qing thought of another problem.

So he carefully parted the little fish's long hair... searching for his target from behind her profile...

Oh... so it really is four-channel?

That's really amazing.

Which is purely decorative, the human ear or the cat ear?

Or does it mean that you can hear sounds with all four ears?

Ai Qing stroked her chin, pondering curiously.

Meanwhile, Xiaoyu had already turned to the side and nestled into Aiqing's arms.

Ai Qing: "..."

Xiaoyu had no other intentions; it was just that the closer she got to Aiqing, the stronger and more comfortable the warm current flowing from her would be.

If we say that after Ai Qing left the room, the warmth that Xiao Yu could feel was only the size of a strand of hair.