Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

Putting on the thick maid uniform.

In an instant, she transformed into a solemn and beautiful maid, and she was also a heroic head maid.

After Xing, who already had a hint of heroic spirit, put on this female costume, she exuded a capable but elite temperament.

I have to say that Xing does look like a royal lady.

As long as you don't speak...

When he speaks, he becomes funny and disdainful.

What is going on?

Is it possible that it really has something to do with the Destruction Star God?

It seems that the little girl from Destruction is indeed like this, looking majestic all day long.

In fact, she doesn't need to be teased at all. Once she is teased, her power is instantly broken.

"It's beautiful. It looks like this dress suits you very well."

"It's my honor for you to praise me... So, master, if you want to eat first and take a bath first, you still want to..."

"It's too fast to get into the scene, so I want to eat first, then take a shower, and finally go to bed."

"Don't you want to do something healthy before you go to bed?"

Xing lifted up her skirt to reveal her long, white legs, and walked gently on the carpet towards the boy.

When she walked in front of the boy, the gray-haired girl slowly lifted up her skirt.

At the same time, he showed a shy and a bit disdainful expression.

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

It seems that he is expecting the other party to make a fool of himself.

But it's a pity that Huang Cheng is the kind of god who is obsessed with beauty?

Compared to Sister Fengsheng, you are still a little worse!

"Wow, it looks good! Why don't you pull your underwear down so I can see it more clearly?"

More perverted, right? Then I won’t be sleepy anymore!

I'll take your pants off!

Ah this.

It was obvious that the boy's sudden movement interrupted Xing's fantasy.

Xing put down her skirt with a look of embarrassment and looked at the boy's raised hand with an innocent face.

"Cute~"

"You are such a pervert. I finally know why March 7th said bad things about you."

"I want to complain to Aunt Jizi!"

"I recorded it."

"What did you record?"

Huang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his shoes.

Since he was sitting with his legs crossed and his phone stuck inside his shoes, he could just see Xing lift up her skirt and even have a panoramic view of everything under her skirt.

And he knew it too.

Today's star is wearing white.

There is also a small bow on it.

It looks like the same style as March 7th.

"Delete it!"

"Don't delete it! This is one of your handles. If you become rich in the future, then I can use this thing to threaten you. I think the famous pioneers don't want your appearance in the universe network. It’s broadcast in China, and you can see that I called Aunt Jizi, so you must also want to try the coffee brewed by sister Jizi.”

"Little girl, I know, please sir, please have a lot..."

Huang Cheng raised his finger and pointed at his straightened legs.

"Pinch it for me. Once you feel comfortable serving me, I will delete the video about you on this phone. Otherwise, you know..."

Xing gritted his teeth fiercely, and then served Huang Cheng like a real maid.

"Cool!"

Someone looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to want to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives, and felt endless comfort in his heart.

But what the girl didn't notice was.

There is actually a small-screen mobile phone hidden in the pocket of Huang Cheng's chest.

What did I just say?

Only delete the videos on this phone.

What's wrong with the phone in my shoes turning off the phone on my clothes?

Today’s victory or defeat.

The victory of the Greedy Star God.

.......

"Wow, what a beautiful dress!"

March 500, who received clothes worth million credits, was excitedly comparing herself to each other in front of the mirror, while the other girl behind her had a constipated expression on her face.

Because she knows.

I was tricked again.

"Should we really go to warm the bed...?"

Seeing March 7 who was so excited, Xing sighed and reminded him.

"It doesn't matter if we just lie down on the bed. Don't worry. It's not like he and I have never slept together in the same bed when we traveled before."

"Although Huang Cheng is very sultry and occasionally makes some boring pornographic jokes, he seems out of tune all day long and doesn't care too much about life. He looks like a young master who comes from a big family. "

"But Huang Cheng's jokes are not embarrassing. At most, they make the person involved feel shy and relieve the tense atmosphere. Just like when he teased me about my short height and small breasts, I am used to hearing it, but he never does it outside. Such a joke is made in front of people.”

Xing thought for a moment and found that what March 7 said was true.

Just as he was about to take off his pants, he suddenly stopped halfway and pushed his hand back.

It was obviously a joke.

I was too shy at the time and didn't notice.

And everything goes according to your own wishes, whether it's lifting your skirt or letting the other person touch your waist.

It seems like they all take the initiative first.

Why do you feel like I'm the one taking advantage?

And the other party's hands are really soft.

It does seem to be quite comfortable to be touched.

How to do?

I seem to be trying to convince myself.

March 7 put on the clothes in front of the mirror. This dress was really beautiful.

When you wear it, you feel like you are a princess in the snow country, and all the parts of your body that should be covered are covered.

There will be no light leakage even during strenuous exercise.

It is a completely gorgeous piece of clothing that can be worn out.

This design is too good!

"I didn't expect him to be quite discerning."

Xing: "He and I actually chose this together."

Xing told March Qi all about his bet with someone, while March Qi narrowed his eyes.

"What does the maid outfit you chose earlier look like? Does it look good?"

"The price is a little cheaper." Xing moved his head guiltily.

"Is it just a little cheaper?"

"There's a little less fabric."

"Is it just a little less fabric?"

"That dress is more suitable for wearing in hot places."

March 7 looked at the stars in front of her, as if she was about to sweat.

Without thinking, he knew exactly what kind of clothes the companion in front of him had chosen for himself.

No wonder it was rejected by Huang Cheng.

"You, you, you don't learn well at a young age."

Pointing at Xing's little head with his green-white fingers, March 7 said nothing more.

Instead, hold each other's hand and walk directly to the end of the train.

And there is a carriage over there.

There is also a chicken drumstick sign hanging on the door of the carriage room.

no doubt.

This is Huang Cheng's room.

"Counting the time, he should be asleep."

On March 7, he looked at the time on his phone and didn't knock on the door.

He just turned the door handle and walked in.

Then he found Huang Cheng standing bent over, and then his hands dropped weakly to his toes.

It's like a machine that seems to have lost its energy power.

(For specific reference, please refer to Sambo’s accusation)

"You're sleeping like this again, don't you know it's bad for your waist?"

March 7 gently hugged Huang Cheng's body tightly like an old woman, then gently placed him on the bed and covered him with a quilt thoughtfully.