Entering the hotel room,

Jingai didn't delay and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

One to say one,

Whenever she thought about the man...man waiting for her outside, her mood would become very subtle, so subtle that she couldn't help but think of some future that might be a little bad, but barely...good?

Pooh!

Jing Keai quickly shook her head and suppressed her messy thoughts.

She exhaled, quickly washed her body, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. However, when she passed by the large floor-to-ceiling mirror, she stopped involuntarily.

She pursed her lips and subconsciously looked at herself in the mirror.

She has fair skin and delicate features.

The figure wrapped in the bath towel is well-proportioned, revealing a plump and soft beauty, and the pair of legs tightly pressed together, set off from this angle, are filled with a sense of astringency.

The summary is...

Great figure, beautiful person.

When most men see her, they will most likely be attracted by her beautiful appearance.

That guy, probably?

Jing Keai looked away and walked away.

Blow dry your hair,

Jing Keai suddenly thought of a question. Miyamizu Rokuha did prepare clothes for herself, but what about underwear?

Putting on taken-off underwear is not only unhygienic, but also really unbearable.

But it is impossible not to wear it.

And there is no time to wash and dry...

So complicated.

I should have prepared a change of clothes in my bag earlier.

Jing Keai combed her hair with her hands while thinking about a solution.

Her hair was very long and fell to her hips.

After a while.

Jingai made up her mind.

It is not her character to sit and wait for death, so she will first see what kind of clothes they are.

Jingkeai took action immediately.

Open the shopping bag.

Jing Keai took out the clothes and smelled them. She smelled a fresh fragrance. A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she immediately spread out the clothes.

And at this moment, Jing Keai suddenly noticed what she needed.

She took it in her hand and looked at it uncertainly. After confirming it, her pretty face turned red in an instant.

"Damn it! They actually bought me such a bold and mature style! That's too much..."

Hayasaka Ai only ordered someone to buy clothes and send them over, and as a subordinate, naturally, she had to do a better job. At this time, at this location to send clothes...

Ah.

Will there be anything else?

therefore.

The professional woman decisively bought some winning underwear.

"Too much!"

"Does he want me to wear it for him?"

"That's a hint!"

"That must be it! Damn it! There's no way I'm being fooled!"

Jingai was furious and gnashed her teeth, then she suppressed her shame and went into the bathroom to change her clothes.

After a while.

In front of the mirror appeared a beautiful woman wearing a dress and with long black hair.

Jingaiai: ...

She now seriously suspected that Miyamizu Rokuha had any rebellious thoughts.

mainly……

Not only did the dress fit her perfectly, but when she put it on, she seemed to become younger and more beautiful, and she seemed to have a more youthful aura of a young girl.

He's really good at choosing...

Jing'ai's heart was beating wildly. She didn't dare look at herself in the mirror any longer. She pursed her lips, turned around and walked away.

To be honest,

She is in a complicated mood now.

There is a feeling of joy, a hint of shyness, anger, a throbbing heartbeat, and helplessness.

all in all,

Miyamizu Rokuha never expected that this cute quiet girl would think so much at once.

now.

There was still a drizzle in the sky.

Miyamizu Rokuha was sitting in the passenger seat, chatting on her cell phone while also keeping an eye on the direction of the hotel.

"Great, it's been 43 minutes."

Miyamizu Rokuha sighed, feeling that 43 minutes of her life had been wasted.

Although he had known that washing up would probably take some time, he thought Jing Keai was special and that it would only take about twenty minutes at most.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.

I can only say that they are girls, worthy of their name. Even older women like Jing Keai spend a lot of time on washing and brushing their teeth.

Hayasaka Ai: Not done yet?

Miyamizu Rokuha: I said no, do you believe me?

Hayasaka Ai: Haha.

Miyamizu Rokuha: Don’t sneer, just watch the video if you don’t believe me.

Hayasaka Ai: No.

joke.

It’s okay to chat secretly, but how can we start a video call at this time?

but--

Hayasaka Ai felt a little tormented.

The key is that it takes too long.

This has been going on for so long that she is starting to feel a little insecure.

At this time, Miyamizu Rokuha noticed the hesitant figure in a white dress at the door of the hotel. He blinked, and after repeated confirmation, he finally determined that the figure in the white dress was Jing Keai.

Good guy.

It’s a white dress?

Is this incredibly pure white long dress really okay?

Miyamizu Rokuha couldn't help but take a few more glances. His eyesight was very good and he could see clearly even from a distance.

now.

He had already imagined the scene of this quiet and lovely little girl holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

"As expected of Jing Cute."

Miyamizu Rokuha couldn't help but sigh. She had to say that this pure white dress looked so pure and beautiful on Jing'ai, which made people's heart beat fast.

"But what is she doing?"

Seeing Jing Keai hesitating to move forward, Miyamizu Rokuha slightly pulled the corner of her mouth and suddenly thought of a possibility.

This cute little one...

Are you feeling embarrassed?

If it was any other older single woman, it might not be possible, but if it was this cute little girl...

It's really possible.

Miyamizu Rokuha thought for a moment, opened the car door, got out, and then walked over.

Just when Jing Keai was hesitating whether to change clothes, Miyamizu Rokuha's voice rang out:

"Teacher Jing, what are you still hesitating about?"

"what--"

Jing Keai was startled and quickly looked up, seeing Miyamizu Rokuha looking at her with a stern face. For some reason, Miyamizu Rokuha's expression made her heart calm down all of a sudden.

If Miyamizu Rokuha looked surprised or happy, she would feel a lot of pressure instead.

"nothing."

Jing Keai calmed down, turned her face away slightly, raised her hand to tidy up the hair beside her ear, and said in a distressed manner:

"This skirt is very expensive, and it's white. It doesn't feel right to wear it on a rainy day like this..."

"That's it?"

Miyamizu Rokuha glanced at Jing Keai, who was pretending to be distressed, and turned around and said, "Don't worry, this set of clothes is for you, just consider it a birthday present. Hurry up and go, I'm almost starving to death..."

"Wait, what do you mean by birthday presents?"

"Is there a problem with sending birthday gifts early?"

"Is it okay?"

Jing Keai couldn't help but complain: "You are such a spendthrift. Besides, who would give a teacher a skirt as a birthday present?"

"Yes, it's me."

Miyamizu Rokuha said calmly, "I just thought this dress looked good on Teacher Jing, so I picked it out. Is there a problem?"

There is definitely a problem!

Jingkeai suddenly felt a little panicked.

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