Toru Amuro supported himself on the head of the bed with one hand, his face gloomy and not looking very good.

Surprise, regret, anger, helplessness...all kinds of emotions intertwined together.

His eyes fell on the bright red on the bed sheet, and he seemed to wake up from a dream, and the beauty in his heart disappeared.

He spoke with difficulty, "...Why didn't you tell me you were still..."

He was too embarrassed to say the following words, as they almost had a fight in the bath just now.

Fortunately, the strong smell of blood awakened his reason and he was forced to stop the lovemaking.

Zhiyue glanced at him, scratching her fingers guiltily, and muttered softly, "Who told you to seduce me like that just now? I was so excited that I forgot about it..."

Plus today is the last day, so I don’t feel anything at all.

I swear to God, she really didn't mean it.

After all, this kind of thing will hurt your own body, only a fool would do that.

Toru Amuro was both angry and amused, which eventually turned into a sigh. Fortunately, no irreversible consequences were caused.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have seduced you into committing a crime, okay?"

He stood up, carried the girl into the bathroom, and personally prepared hot water for her.

"Now take a nice hot bath and I'll go buy you some clothes to change into."

"and many more!"

Zhiyue awkwardly grabbed Amuro Toru's wrist, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.

"Do you know what size I am?"

"Of course I know. I know once I touch it."

Toru Amuro bent down slightly and approached the girl, stretched out his index finger and gently hooked the tip of her nose, smiling ostentatiously, the ending tone was indescribably seductive.

As Zhiyue became excited, a warm current flowed down her thighs.

"...!"

Damn, what did I do wrong? Why did I have to suffer this fate?

She saw that Amuro Toru's smile froze on his face instantly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his purple-gray eyes.

"You, you should get out quickly. I need to take a shower."

Zhiyue quickly pushed the person out of the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Really, it seems like ever since I came into this world, I have been either in a bad state or on the way to being in a bad state.

I'm so embarrassed, boohoo.

Doesn't she want to lose face?

After being kicked out of the bathroom, Toru Amuro was still standing there in a daze, swallowing unconsciously.

To be honest, this was the first time for him to have an experience like today's as a young lady getting into a bridal sedan.

Fortunately, he is no longer an ignorant boy and is thick-skinned enough.

He shook his head, turned around and went out to buy something for the little girl.

More than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the bathroom door, and the sound of Amuro Toru panting slightly was heard from outside.

"I've bought it, do you want me to bring it in for you?"

"No, just hand it to me."

The girl opened a crack in the door from the inside, and under the warm yellow light, the mist was filled with mist, and her fair body was faintly visible in it.

Crystal clear water drops hung on the outstretched jade arm, and the slender fingers hooked the bag. However, the gap in the door was too narrow, and it seemed that the bag could not be taken in.

The corners of Toru Amuro's mouth curved up, and his raised eyebrows made him look more evil.

"Why can't I watch it now? I saw it all just now."

Zhiyue glared at him shyly and angrily said, "Just now was just now, now is now. As long as I don't want you to see it, you are a hooligan if you peek."

"So turn around now and don't look."

"I just want to see, what can you do to me?"

Although Toru Amuro said this, his body had already obediently turned his back.

"Humph. Then I can only confiscate the tools you use to commit crimes!"

Zhiyue opened the door wide, snatched the bag from his hand, and then closed the door again, fearing that he would suddenly squeeze in without permission.

Toru Amuro turned around and looked at the swaying figure inside, and his heart softened.

When this little girl is soft, she is like a newborn kitten, soft and tender. When she is spoiled, she is like a little tiger with its claws exposed, bold and casual.

But he loved both sides of it.

In the bathroom, Zhiyue opened the bag and what came into view was a ball of pink.

"..."

Haha, I really shouldn’t have any fantasies about men.

Pink lace bras and panties, pink knitted skirts, and even the packaging of sanitary napkins is pink.

How much does he like pink? He is definitely a straight man.

Although it is disgusting, it is better to have it than not.

After I finished tidying up, I looked in the mirror.

I unexpectedly discovered that pink seems to suit her very well, especially when paired with this angelic face. Isn’t this a delicate little princess?

Which woman doesn't have a princess dream in her heart? Zhiyue is really fragrant.

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