Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

Mingnan raised his hand and whispered, "You should know. After all, you have seen it."

Les: “…Oh.”

His horns began to heat up again, and he quickly shrunk back into his sleeves, biting the tip of his tail.

Soon the tailor came back with the clothes. Mingnan checked them one by one. After making sure there was no problem, he asked him to pack them up and took out two gold coins from his pocket.

This money was all sent by the royal family. It was plenty anyway, and Rice was not stingy. Mingnan could spend it however he wanted.

There happened to be a shoe store next door, so after buying clothes, she went to buy a few pairs of shoes.

When she went out, both her hands were full, and it was inconvenient for her to continue shopping with so many bags.

She thought for a moment, turned into an empty alley, and said to Rice, "Come on, this time you can become a human, the clothes are ready."

She cast a cleaning spell on the clothes and they looked brand new.

Les fell from her wrist and turned into a tall young man the moment he landed on the ground.

Mingnan closed his eyes and handed the bag forward, "This bag is all yours, take your pick."

Rice responded and glanced at Mingnan secretly. Seeing that she didn't open her eyes, he immediately turned his back, took out her underwear and gestured on himself.

Just right indeed.

His ears felt hot and he couldn't help pinching them.

He put it on quickly, taking out a white high-necked lace loose shirt from the bag, and then took out a pair of black trousers and leather boots.

After putting them on one by one, he pulled the slightly long hem of his shirt, a little confused, "Does this thing look good?"

Mingnan asked, "Are you dressed?"

Les: “Yeah, but I think it’s a little weird.”

Mingnan opened his eyes.

Les happened to turn around and look at her.

The early autumn wind blew through the alley, ruffling the strands of hair on Rice's forehead and revealing his handsome and heroic features.

The golden pupils refracted the sunlight, showing colorful colors.

Mingnan couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his eyes moved downward. The hem of the white shirt was dangling outside the pants, and below was a pair of straight long legs wrapped in boots.

He really looks good in this outfit, like a handsome yet melancholy prince.

"Can't this part be torn off?" Les grabbed the hem of his clothes, ready to move.

Mingnan quickly held his hand, stepped forward and said, "That's not how it's done. Let go."

"Oh." Les did as he was told.

Mingnan unzipped his trouser waist with one hand and grabbed the hem of his shirt with the other hand and stuffed it in little by little.

Her warm fingertips pressed against his waist through the thin shirt, and Les froze in place instantly, his whole body tense.

"What are you doing?" he asked with difficulty.

Mingnan was much more frank and natural. "Let me teach you how to dress. When you wear these pants, you should tuck in the hem of your shirt. It will make your waist look thin and your legs look long and well-proportioned."

As she spoke, she moved and soon tucked the hem of her clothes in neatly.

Rice looked from top to bottom, watching Mingnan busy in front of him. The two of them were close to each other for a while, especially when Mingnan tucked in the hem of his clothes, his hands went straight around his waist.

At first glance, it looks like throwing oneself into someone's arms.

Rice's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, before he could savor the emotion in his heart, Mingnan suddenly stepped back.

She held her chin and stared at his waist for a long time.

Rice blushed and asked dryly, "What are you looking at?"

“It seems like something is missing.”

Mingnan thought for a moment, then suddenly snapped his fingers, "I know!"

She turned around, pulled out a shiny brown belt from her bag, and hooked her finger at Les.

Lais slowly moved over, and Mingnan immediately put the belt in, and with a click, "It's fine now."

Rice looked down and didn't think it was pretty.

Mingnan let him carry the bag and pulled him out of the alley, passing by the glass window of a store and let him look at the reflection inside.

It was noon, when the sun was at its best.

The two stood side by side in front of the glass window, one tall and one short. Rice's body was a little bigger than Mingnan's, just enough to enclose her entire body.

Mingnan was also wearing a white shirt today, with a brown plaid long skirt underneath. Standing together with Rice, at first glance they looked like a couple's outfit.

It was the first time that Rice saw himself wearing human clothes. He felt quite curious for a moment. He looked left and right and even touched the belt around his waist.

I have to say that Mingnan has good taste and it really looks good in this outfit.

Rice was satisfied.

A smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Mingnan's smiling eyes in the window.

In an instant, time and breeze seemed to stand still.

The pedestrians around me turned into bubbles and disappeared, and the noisy voices seemed to sink to the bottom of the water and could not be heard clearly through the layer of separation.

Only the person in front of me is extremely clear.

So bright that it seems to be glowing.

Rice couldn't help but blink, his heart beating fast.

After an unknown amount of time, Mingnan turned around and said, "Shall we go buy some tableware and seasonings?"

"Ah? Ah... OK."

Rice agreed in a daze and followed Mingnan. She was responsible for buying and he was responsible for carrying.

He didn't know what he bought in the end.

After leaving the town, without waiting for Mingnan to speak, he changed back to his original form and asked Mingnan to sit on him. He held things in all four paws and flew into the sky with a wag of his tail.

Mingnan sat on his back, feeling the wind and clouds flowing past him, and couldn't help but close his eyes, "Wow - so cool!"

Rice couldn't help laughing when he heard this and deliberately sped up.

"what!"

The sudden acceleration made Mingnan sway. She leaned over and hugged Rice's horns tightly, and asked loudly, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Les didn't answer, but rose higher, surrounded by floating white clouds.

Mingnan couldn't see anything and could only hug him.

After playing this game back and forth several times, Rice never got tired of it.

Mingnan was too lazy to argue with him and just let him be.

They flew over mountain streams and over the edge of endless forests.

It has been over a month, and the guards outside have long since withdrawn, but the flags remain in place, fluttering in the wind.

As soon as he got close, Mingnan felt the fluctuations of magic.

Rice also noticed it, and his tone turned cold, "They set up a magic circle outside the forest. As long as someone goes out, they will sense it."

"Watching me, they're afraid I'll run away and you'll blame the Sith Kingdom."

As he was speaking, Rice had already carried Mingnan across the magic circle and returned to the cave.

That little bit of magic is nothing compared to Rice.

When he landed, Rice put his things down first, then changed back into human form. He glanced at Mingnan and finally asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time, "Who told you that the dragon likes the princess?"

Mingnan was also puzzled, "Where did the princesses who were sent here before go?"

They looked at each other, and Les was silent for a long time.

He picked up the things on the ground and said as he walked: "I don't know about the previous ones, but since I can remember, your royal family has sent a princess every hundred years, but none of them survived. Either they were afraid that I would run away and be killed, or they couldn't bear it and committed suicide."

Mingnan: "..."

She knew that the rumors were not to be believed.

After the princesses died tragically, the blame was put on the evil dragon's head. Everyone said that it was the evil dragon that ate people, and the evil dragon would not come out to explain. Over time, everyone believed it to be true.

She sighed helplessly, "Then have you ever thought about going over and telling the royal family not to send it?"

Rice was strangely silent for a while, and then whispered, "At that time, I couldn't speak or transform, and I didn't know your human language. As soon as I sent the princess away, they thought I didn't like her and despised her, so they sent a new one the next time."

Mingnan: "..."