My Prime Minister is so cute

Instead, he chose the first and most common piece of protective armor that he took out when he first appreciated it.

It is a plain white color, made of plain cotton material, without even a pattern. Its only advantage is probably that it is cheap and breathable. If you take it out for appreciation alone, it is definitely garbage that will be ignored at a glance.

But when this set of protective armor was worn on Misabelle, the ordinary fabric became alluring and her aura increased.

The original simplicity has now become a synonym for purity.

Pure white without any patterns also means turning it into a pure white paper, representing the original and most innocent experience, which can be embellished by later generations as they please, turning it into their favorite shape and color.

Maybe it's not the best, but it's like the first game you played when you first started playing games. It's ordinary, but it can bring you the joy of playing a shooting game for the first time. This is a special feeling that no other good game can match...

"How, how is it?"

Misabelle was stared at for a long time, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she felt a little hesitant to move freely. She subconsciously wanted to cover her body with her arms, but her brain stopped her midway, forming a slightly awkward, half-covered posture.

Good or bad?

Bird struggled for a long time, but still shook his head gently.

As a strict taster, how can I relax my requirements just because of such a little bit of beauty?

"Failed," Bird said sternly. "White does give people a sense of purity and innocence, but that doesn't mean it doesn't need any embellishment. Adding some appropriate decoration might be better."

"For example?" Misabel asked modestly.

"You could paint an animal pattern on the surface," Bird suggested. "For example, a cute little bear tattoo."

Little bear?

Misabel imagined the scene in her mind.

Indeed, adding a cute little bear painting will not destroy the white color that symbolizes purity. Instead, it will give people more room for association and naturally outline the image of a lively and innocent girl in their minds.

"Oh oh oh!"

Misabel's eyes lit up as she exclaimed in admiration, "Genius! Teacher Bird, you are truly the god of the Thresher world! You come up with a genius idea just by speaking..."

"Hehe, where is it?"

Bird waved his hand modestly...Is there something wrong?

The pure white style was judged to be failing.

Misabel had already turned back to the bedroom, apparently planning to change into another piece of clothing.

This time it was much faster, and after just a moment, the bedroom door opened again.

Pure style, can only be used once, so this time she chose the previously eliminated leather protective armor

I don't know if it's because of the material, or because practice makes perfect, but this time Misabelle's movements are much more relaxed than before. She even closes her right eye and takes aim seriously. Holding the bow in her left hand and pulling the string with her right hand, she makes a heroic gesture of bending the bow and shooting an arrow, revealing a wild style.

Coupled with her emerald green hair and eyes, she seemed to have transformed into a lovely elf archer in the jungle, waiting to hunt the strange uncle named Bird...

But this time, Bird just took one look and laughed: "No, far from it. It's even better not to wear it."

"Why, why?"

Misabel's entire body immediately collapsed, her face full of confusion.

"Indeed, protective armor is more meaningful and more attractive when worn on a person." Bird shook his head. "But that's only when the style is right. Look down at your own skin. Do you think it suits you?"

Misabelle looked down at her skin. It was white, delicate, and smooth to the touch. Although it sounded a bit like self-boasting, such skin was already in very good condition and there was nothing wrong with it.

Is there anyone who doesn't like it?

It was obvious that Teacher Bird had been staring at me just now!

"That's the problem. Your skin is too good." Bird shook his head. "Just think about it. How could a woman living in the jungle, wearing pure natural leather protective armor, have such fair and tender skin?"

"Although it may seem a bit biased, a wild style should be paired with wheat-colored skin. At the very least, it should be a little yellowish. It's impossible to be so fair and tender."

"Besides, you have a quiet style to begin with. A wild style doesn't suit you at all. It would be more appropriate for you to have long ears and pretend to be an elf."

"So that's it."

Misabel showed a look of understanding: "So it's a style issue, it's indeed my negligence..."

Some people may not like wheat-colored skin and think white is better, but from a more general perspective, wheat-colored skin is indeed the skin color that best suits a wild style.

Even if there is some snow-white mixed in, it is in places covered by protective armor and protected from the sun. It's like biting into a chocolate bar, biting open the chocolate shell, only to find that the inside is also a white ice cream with a delicate texture...

Cough cough cough, stop, stop.

After realizing her mistake, Misabel bowed and apologized very sincerely.

"Thank you, Mr. Bird, for your guidance. I underestimated the knowledge of protective armor! Next, I will definitely look for protective armor that better suits my style. Today, I will definitely make you, Mr. Bird, say you are satisfied!!!"

Bird: “…”

Sure enough, I still feel like something is wrong.

Chapter 202 Can You Help Me Unlock It?

Misabelle returned to the bedroom, made some simple preparations, and began her third challenge.

The third challenge.

This time he took the serious and showy route, taking out a piece of black triangular cloth that was smaller than a palm, with a thin rope connecting the front and back.

Although it is not easy to describe, according to the principle that the less fabric, the higher the defense, the defense of this protective armor should be the highest.

Originally, when they were in the lingerie store, Bird was a little worried about whether such a small piece of cloth could cover the entire thing, and whether there would be one or two troublesome black tissues leaking out from the edge. However, when Misabelle actually put it on, he found that his worry was a bit unnecessary.

It is not clear whether the area of ​​growth is relatively small, or it has been cleaned beforehand, or it has not grown at all, but there is indeed nothing exposed that affects the appearance.

"how?"

Misabel's face turned pink as she smiled and asked, "Teacher Bird, can I pass this time?"

Adhering to the principle of "first time is new, second time is familiar", this time Misabelle acted like a real model in the Victoria's Secret show. She wore a pair of high heels and walked slowly out of the bedroom, trying her best to show the beauty of her still young and tender body.

However, this lingerie show is only open to one person.

Bird's eyes widened.

This, this, this...

As expected, when worn on a person, it is completely different from being just a piece of cloth.

Although it is not plump enough and not so visually impactful, it has everything it needs, such as the slender waist and the slightly raised fat in front and back. It only needs time to quietly ferment and it will produce a full and mature fruit.

Before becoming fully mature, it may be a good choice to enjoy the imperfect youthfulness first.

"Mr. Bird?"

Misabel called softly, bringing Bird back to reality.

"oh oh."

He came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was a little distracted."

"Are you fascinated by it?" Misabel asked with a smile on her face.

"Hmm, it's really beautiful." Bird thought for a moment. "It's undoubtedly passed. This protective armor is already of excellent quality, and it's even better when you put it on. It's passed without a doubt."

"If I were to give it a score, I'd give it a 7."

"Even this is only a 7?" Misabel lowered her head and pinched the skin on her waist. "You're really strict, Mr. Bird."

"of course."

Bird smiled slightly: "I have always been very strict."

"In this case, I can only use this last resort." Misabel

"Oh? You want to use that?"

Bird raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's useless. I told you, how can something I designed defeat me?"

"Indeed, it is impossible to defeat Mr. Bird by relying solely on what he designed."

Misabel nodded in agreement, then changed the subject: "But... now there's me, too. We're more than just two pieces of cloth."

Bird frowned: "What do you mean?"

Misabel didn't answer, but turned around and returned to the bedroom.

This was her fourth and final challenge, and she decided to give it 100%.

This time the wait was a little longer.

After a while, the bedroom door opened.

As expected, it was the lace-up protective armor designed by Bird.

The triangle of fabric looks ordinary, but the connection method has been changed to knotting. A pair of beautiful bows are tied at the left and right waists, which not only plays a beautiful role, but also only requires a light pull...

At this moment, as Misabelle walked, the playful bows on both sides of the protective armor rose and fell with her movements, not only trying to show her presence, but also drawing people's attention to her slender waist and the graceful S-line.

Just like that, although it is perfect, Bird can still only give 8 points.

but.

But this time, Misabelle, she, she, she, she, she...she actually wore white stockings!!!

The beautiful and slender calves are wrapped in soft white silk. Just like the bear pattern does not destroy the purity of white, but takes it to the next level, the white silk does not destroy the temptation of the lace-up style, but instead attracts more attention than the two smooth legs...

Foul!

It's clearly a protective armor tasting, but they actually thought of using white silk to add extra points! This is definitely cheating!!!

Bird wanted to loudly denounce this behavior.

However, his second brother disagreed. Instead, he raised his head in agreement, as if he also wanted to take a serious look at it.

Misabel showed no remorse for her despicable cheating.

With a mischievous smile on her face, she asked with a smile, "Mr. Bird, what time is it now?"

"a bit......."

Bird crossed his legs and said awkwardly, "Nine points, right?"

"Not full marks?" Misabel asked.

"It was originally 10 points, but one point was deducted for cheating." Bird touched his itchy nostril. "Cheating means you have to bear the consequences. It's like you have to get 1 points to get a full score."

"That's it."

Misabelle walked up to Bird and nodded. "Teacher Bird, you haven't experienced the most fascinating part of this protective armor design yet. After you experience it, Teacher Bird will definitely give it full marks."

"Which part?"

As soon as Bird finished speaking, he felt his palm being grabbed by a soft little hand and pulled to a place.

"Here."

Misabel said with a smile.

Bird looked closely and found the ribbon of the bow next to his palm.

bow.

The most distinctive feature of this protective armor is that the entire armor will slide off with just a slight pull.

And now this strap is right next to me. I can experience the beauty of this design by just pinching it with two fingers and pulling it gently.

but......

Is this really something you can experience?

Bird raised his head, his gaze meeting those emerald green eyes. Misabelle was smiling at him, though there was a subtle hint of shyness and a certain unwavering determination hidden within her expression.

"...Mr. Bird, can you help me untie it?" She bent down, leaned close to Bird's ear, and spoke in a sweet tone that made people feel as if their whole body was softening.

[Bird Intelligence -5]

[Bird Intelligence -5]

[Bird Intelligence -5]

[Bird Intelligence -5]

Bird's brain suddenly ran out of blood.

Without hesitation, he gently pinched the edge of the strap with two fingers and pulled it hard to the side.

Chapter 203 The Ideal First Time Partner