I'm here to form a band, what do you want to do!

"Do you really want to go in? I can guard the door." The handsome boy struggled.

"You're not a child anymore, why are you shy?"

well said!

The boy was pushed in by the girls behind him, with a frustrated expression on his face.

Ito Rin regretted that she should have helped Nagasaki Motoyo get rid of Chihaya Aine. This woman was simply a trouble-making machine.

He glanced inside the store. It was a large space with many customers. Most of them were girls standing together, and occasionally there would be boys like him who came in with their lovers.

The items for sale are, of course, underwear, the kind that would make shy people blush at the first sight.

Of course, when a girl shows that expression, it is definitely not just because she is shy, but also because she needs to show off in front of boys. She is really cunning.

"Sit here." Nagasaki Suyo glanced at him and didn't force this guy to accompany her.

She, Mortis, and Chihaya Aine walked into the store together. Just as Ito Rin sat down and stared at the lace bra in front of him in a daze, another person sat down next to him.

"Aren't you going shopping?" Ito Rin looked at her in surprise.

Yao Le Nai shook her head and yawned, not realizing at all that she was an outsider. She leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep like a cat.

"..."

Okay, okay, it's boring for a kid to go out and buy underwear alone, but you wouldn't want to sleep like this.

I don’t know if Soyo will be angry.

Over there, Nagasaki Suyo was choosing clothes while observing Ito Rin. When she saw Kaname Rakuna leaning on his shoulder, she raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not very angry.

She was barely on guard against other people, but facing Kaname Lenai, not to mention her, even Ito Rin would have to act with a clear conscience.

"How about this one?" Chihaya Aine excitedly picked up a red bra and put it in front of Nagasaki Motoyo's chest, gesturing constantly.

This woman's taste is truly hopeless.

Nagasaki Suyo took it, looked at the size on the back, and shook her head.

"Hey, is it because the color isn't pretty? How about this one?" Chihaya Aine was not discouraged and immediately picked out another one with black lace.

This time the taste was barely acceptable, but Nagasaki Suyo still shook her head.

"Soyo, you are so picky!" she said.

Mortis squeezed in silently, took the bra from Nagasaki Suye's hand, put it in front of himself and gestured.

"Miss Wakaba, this one doesn't suit you. Let's go buy it over there later." Chihaya Aine blinked.

These days, Mortis often accompanies Nagasaki Suyo to Ring to chat, and they have become much more familiar with each other, but they don’t know anything about personality and think that the person in front of them is Wakaba Mutsu.

"Why?" Mortis asked in confusion.

Chihaya Aine glanced at the smiling Nagasaki Suyo, then looked down at her chest, and her voice became much softer.

"It's too big for us."

Shame, what a shame!

Although she is not a vulgar woman who judges success or failure by cup size, being forced to admit that she is very small in front of the same sex is simply deliberate torture.

"Huh?" Mortis turned it over, looked at the logo on the back, and said innocently, "But this is my size."

"..."

Chihaya Aine looked at her in disbelief.

The dignified and elegant Tsukinomori winter school uniform did not reveal too much skin, and her chest looked flat, no different from her.

"Miss Ruoye, don't push yourself." She advised with a forced smile.

"But that's it."

"Okay, this will be fine for her," Nagasaki said with a smile, "but it's a little small for me. I'm going to find something bigger."

"And I!"

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, Chihaya Aine, who had lost her soul, weighed them with her hands.

I tried hard to squeeze out the mountain, but the result was still a small bun.

It doesn't make sense. She's clearly taking in nutrients every day, so how come she hasn't made any progress after a year of high school?

"This place is too small, Deng, let's go over there."

The unexpected voice became the last straw that broke the girl's psychological defenses.

This is a cruel world. Just kill her.

They bought Christmas gifts very quickly, but they lingered in the store. Even Nagasaki Suyo, who was reluctant at first, experienced the joy of shopping.

Instead, it was Chihaya Aine, who had first suggested coming, who slumped her back and kept reminding people that it was time to leave.

"At least you should try on the clothes. Otherwise, if you feel they don't fit after you leave, you won't be able to change them." Shiina Tatsuki said, holding an opaque bag.

"Ah~"

Over there, Kaname Rakuna had just woken up and was no longer leaning on Ito Rin. After being relieved, he rubbed his shoulders, stood in front of the mannequin in the store, and admired the sky blue underwear on his body.

It would look beautiful on Nagasaki Suyo.

What Mortis said might not be appropriate, as she had a slender figure and couldn't support it.

As for Yamada Ryo, it's barely possible, but it's definitely not possible for Senior Hongxia.

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice came from behind. Ito Rin smiled and grabbed her hand, pointing at the clothes on the model.

"I want to see you wear this dress for me."

Nagasaki Suyo was holding the bag and looking at the clothes with a look of disgust.

It is a very revealing bikini that highlights the figure, and you can imagine how erotic it is.

"satyr."

"Here it is." Ito Rin raised her hand in agreement, then took her bag, very curious about what clothes she had bought.

Black, white, pink...

She called him a pervert, but the clothes she bought contained more erotic underwear than the swimsuits on the models.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Ito Rin sighed in a rhythmic manner.

"What a disgusting tone."

"Ms. Nagasaki, I'm looking forward to seeing you wearing these clothes."

"I didn't say I wanted to wear it." Nagasaki Suyo lifted her hair, her cheeks flushed, but she still acted stubbornly.

"Hmm, wow, this one is really exaggerated. Hey, this one is nice. I'll wear this next time you come to my house."

"Pooh."

After appreciating and commenting on Nagasaki Suyo's aesthetics, Ito Rin saw Mortis not far away, who was also holding an opaque bag in front of him. After meeting his eyes, she shyly pinched her hair and lowered her head.

He is also very curious about Mortis's aesthetic taste!

"Let's go. There are still two things I can't decide. Can you help me take a look?" Nagasaki Suyo grabbed his hand and walked forward.

Ito Rin was surprised that she still had choices even though she had already bought so many things.

After walking a few steps, he passed by the locker room. There was no one around and he didn't react at all. He stumbled and was pushed in.

Ito Rin leaned against the wall, looking at the girl who was approaching her step by step, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Soyo?"

"Yeah." She nodded slightly and said impatiently, "Why are you afraid?"

"..."

That’s right, it’s not Mortis who dragged him in, so he has no reason to be afraid.

"That's true, but why did you drag me into this?" asked Ito Rin.

Nagasaki Suyo put down the bag, and her slender fingers touched

She calmly undressed, buttoning her clothes in front of him.

Yue Zhisen's school uniform jacket was taken off, revealing the girl's white shirt and delicate skin.

"Wait..." Ito Rin's eyes lingered on her skin, and he said stubbornly, "What do you want?"

"Change clothes." Looking at Ito Rin, Nagasaki Suyo said, "I'm not sure if the size is right. Please help me put on the clothes later."

That’s it?

That's it.

Disappointing.

Taking her school uniform, Ito Rin, who was full of drama, watched her turn her back, skillfully unhooked the back of her bra, and then took it off.

He swallowed subconsciously, and his hand couldn't help but stroke Soyo's smooth back.

"Don't touch me." The girl's voice was coquettish. "Help me see which one I want to try."

"Oh." Ito Rin came back to her senses and rummaged through the bag.

Finally, I chose a set that could almost be used as sexy lingerie.

The overall style has lace edges and a hollowed-out bra. The dark color sticks to the fair skin, and the contrast makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves from it.

Nagasaki Suyo covered her chest with her hands, sat upright in her seat, and glanced at the man behind her through the mirror.

'Come and help me put it on.'

In the early mornings after the lovemaking in the past, Ito Rin, who often took charge of this task, can now be considered an experienced veteran.

Carefully fastening the bra to the mountain, she raised her hands to facilitate the connection of the laces behind her.

During this process, it was inevitable that they would intentionally touch each other, and their fair skin would turn pink.

After fastening the bra straps, Nagasaki Suyo pursed her lips and looked at the girl in the mirror with seductive eyes.

"Soyo..." Ito Rin hugged her from behind.

"There is another one." Nagasaki Suyo's hand was on her school uniform skirt.

Ito Rin's breathing became heavier. She held Nagasaki Suyo's delicate and charming little face and hugged her body tightly.

"Hurry up, they will be waiting anxiously."

"Yeah." Ito Rin took off her long skirt with steady hands.

Under the long skirt, her slender and graceful body seduced the boys' attention. When stroking the part wrapped in pantyhose, Ito Rin's hands were rough.

"You're useless." Nagasaki Suyo crossed her legs and looked at him with a smile.

"If you're useless, just look at how I change your clothes. Open your legs."

"Really just changing clothes?"

"Of course, hurry up." Ito Rin was impatient.

This eager look made Nagasaki Suyo giggle. Since time was running out, she didn't continue teasing him. She slowly opened her legs and cooperated with Ito Rin to take off her pantyhose.

ten minutes later.

Nagasaki Suyo, with a ruddy face, poked her head out, looked around, and after making sure that no one was around, she came out and shouted, "Come out, no one is watching."

"Huh." Ito Rin came out without changing her expression or heartbeat.

He is very experienced in this area. Although he seldom goes out, his proficiency in concealment is definitely sufficient.

Recalling what had just happened in the fitting room and looking at Nagasaki Suyo's lips, Ito Rin's heart began to stir again.

"Soyo."

"Yeah." Nagasaki Suyo responded while tidying up her messy hair.

"Come to my house tonight." Ito Rin put his arm around her with ill intentions.

"Tsk."

"Auntie, let me ask for leave for you."

Rolling her eyes at him, Nagasaki Suyo said helplessly, "Idiot, isn't your help equivalent to turning yourself in?"