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Xia Yan, who saw this scene through the blanket, felt that the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than a blaster.
To be precise, he had absolutely no intention of pushing things down.
His mouth was split open all the way to his ears, and his eyes were uncontrollably curved. Apart from being handsome, he looked like a complete comical meme.
"Hooray~, the evil spirit has completely disappeared. Is it planning to warm the bed with its body instead of coming out?"
Jianzi didn't say anything.
He was just shivering in his blankets.
She felt as if every word she heard was a severe torture.
Although she didn't say it, Miko obediently crawled out of bed.
After all, she couldn't possibly use her body heat to dry the sheets.
And it must be dealt with as soon as possible.
Although the amount that just leaked out is not as much as normal release, it is still quite a lot. If we deal with it now, we just need to wash the sheets.
If the process is delayed for too long and the liquid seeps further down, the mattress will have to be washed as well.
Thinking of this, Jianzi quickly pulled off the wet bed sheet, her face as red as a boiled shrimp the whole time.
If her breasts weren't so small, she probably would have buried her head in them.
They also tried to avoid making eye contact with any part of Xia Yan's body.
She wished her gaze could bend so she could get past Xia Yan's presence and prevent that overwhelming sense of shame from building up again.
This adorable appearance only made Xia Yan's smile grow even more wicked.
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Need my help? I can clean it up in no time!
Looking at Miko, who was blushing, looking down, and holding a stained sheet in her arms, Natsuhiko said in a teasing tone.
"A small reward is fine."
Xia Yan's words were full of implications, like a devil in the abyss tempting people to sign a contract.
She was so ashamed that her brain was congested with blood, her face was flushed red, and her head was spinning. She almost nodded in agreement.
However, upon hearing the word "reward," she felt a tingling sensation, as if by telepathy, on the little white rabbit.
This strange feeling made Jianzi shiver involuntarily.
The brain, which was almost boiling over, regained a little clarity thanks to the shiver.
"No! No need!"
Seeing Zichao reply loudly.
His voice was a little sticky and hoarse, as if he had just gone through a battle that left his mouth dry and his throat parched.
Moreover, his tone had a noticeable tremor, making him seem somewhat guilty.
That fierce-looking little face clearly showed that he was easy to bully, as if he was openly admitting that he was a pushover who could be squeezed at will.
Looking at Xia Yan's increasingly unrestrained and wicked smile, and feeling the almost tangible gaze upon him.
Seeing Zi, I felt that both my body and my mind had been stripped bare, inside and out.
It gave her a feeling of dread, as if she would be eaten up at any moment.
"I...I'll go wash the sheets!"
Realizing that if she continued to remain silent, although she would not be in any real danger, she might lose something important, she hurriedly grabbed the bed sheet and ran out.
The originally loose pajama pants, due to the dampness, clung to the girl's round, high buttocks, outlining an eye-catching heart shape.
She trembled slightly as she ran.
Seeing the girl running away in a panic, Xia Yan tilted his head.
"3-2-1-"
Sure enough, as the final countdown ended, Jianzi came running back excitedly.
She deftly rummaged through the closet and pulled out a clean pair of light blue panties and another set of pajamas.
Clearly, Jianzi was only focused on running away.
But they forgot that they hadn't only soiled the sheets beneath them.
After grabbing her change of clothes, Jianzi once again ran out in a panic, like a rabbit being chased by a dog.
Seeing this, Xia Yan shrugged and followed at a leisurely pace.
After all, the only reason he didn't chase after them was because he knew Jianzi would definitely come back.
Just as she was stuffing the sheets into the washing machine and preparing to change out of her wet pajamas and panties, she saw Xia Yan walk in with an air of self-righteousness, arms crossed, looking at her with expectant eyes.
Like a quail reacting to stress, he froze on the spot.
Her pajama bottoms, half-pulled off, froze in place. The slightly transparent light blue panties, wet from the fall, revealed the girl's innocence.
It evokes a poetic and picturesque scene reminiscent of "dripping dewdrops wet the peony, fluttering butterflies steal the fragrance."
Unlike Xia Yan, who was enjoying the flowers with a relaxed and cheerful mood.
The moment Miko saw Xia Yan walk in, she felt like her CPU was about to burn out.
My two legs seemed to have turned into two highways, and an unknown heart-shaped virus was speeding forward at 180 kilometers per hour, already invading my brain.
The relentless virus is devouring its own brain.
The little brain that was originally quite clever now seemed to be rusted, and it was impossible to think continuously.
Although when asking for help, they shouted things like "anything is fine" in a fierce manner.
But what you think in your mind is one thing, and what actually happens is another.
Ultimately, Jianzi wasn't really prepared.
To be precise, no preparations were made at all.
Otherwise, she would have just taken the initiative when Xia Yan was talking to her, instead of running around like a guilty thief.
However, if she were to give it away for free, Xia Yan would find it less fun.
After all, for Xia Yan, who has now become an evil spirit and is focused on having fun, an interesting soul is one in a million.
Compared to the girl's soft body, he preferred to admire her sticky expression.
"What...what are you going to do...don't look at me..."
Jianzi originally wanted to angrily rebuke Xia Yan for his perverted behavior and tell him to get out of there.
But when the words came out, they were a soft, pleading tone, tinged with a hint of a sob.
It's like a kitten that has just opened its eyes and is roaring like a dragon at its owner.
Even she herself felt that it was less a resistance and more a seduction, half-heartedly accepting.
'Aaaaaah! What the hell am I saying, you idiot!!!'
'If he says this is part of the payment, wouldn't that mean I have to strip naked in front of him in broad daylight?!'
Thinking about the stupid things she had done, Jianzi screamed wildly in her heart.
Her face was so anxious she looked like she was about to cry.
If Xia Yan hadn't been reading her mind for his own amusement, she would have almost doubted whether her charm was working.
"Hehe, there's no need to be so shy, right? Didn't we already see it once before? You have to try to get used to this kind of thing~"
Xia Yan said jokingly, his words full of the implication that he was enjoying the show.
He naturally knew why Jianzi had become so awkward.
Previously, even knowing that someone was watching, she would still decisively change her panties.
Firstly, although he knew he was watching her, he was ultimately possessing her body in a form of possession.
They weren't standing openly to the side like they are now.
Secondly, because at that time, Miko was more in a state of self-abandonment and did not have any good feelings towards herself.
More often than not, it was out of sheer desperation.
Now, whether it's the so-called "Stockholm syndrome" or because of the hero saving the damsel in distress, Jianzi has developed a very high level of affection for him.
Therefore, they became even more reluctant to discuss the matter.
It's like some people can talk fluently and confidently when facing strangers, and even if they make a fool of themselves, they can just laugh it off, but at home they are like a silent gourd.
And because of this affection, it's like a young girl hoping to find a lover who is good enough.
Unconsciously, I've started to set certain expectations for myself.
They attempt to gain sympathy and affection by appearing embarrassed and distressed.
Chapter 247 The Temptation of Going to Bed
To be honest, Xia Yan wasn't standing here simply to admire the flowers.
After all, for him, whether he's dressed or not makes no difference if he really wants to see it.
Moreover, he has experienced enough, whether it's looking, smelling, playing with, or eating.
They weren't so desperate as to have to stare at the child so intently.
Rather than saying he enjoys admiring flowers, it's more accurate to say he wants to see the distorted expression of shame on Ziming's face when she knows he's standing in front of her, looking at her, and wants to refuse but can't, and finally can only awkwardly take off her panties.
This is something only a girl like Miko, with her high level of shamelessness and inexplicable eroticism, could do.
It is an extremely rare existence even in other worlds, and it is a treasure that belongs only to Xia Yan.
Even Natsuhiko from the hentai anime had never encountered a girl like this.
It's not that he hasn't tried this way of playing.
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