Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

"Mia!"

The impatient shouting pulled Mia out of her memories. She turned her head and found that Dio had changed his clothes while moving.

The high-quality, well-tailored suit showed the boy's tall and straight figure. Coupled with the beautiful blond hair and handsome facial features, Mia seemed to see an elegant and noble little prince.

Dio took half a step back, avoiding Mia's sight, and said with a red face: "Why are you looking at me? Take care of your dog eyes!"

Mia smiled brightly and said loudly: "So handsome! He looks like a prince in a fairy tale!"

Hearing this, the blush on the prince's cheeks quickly spread to his ears and neck.

He gouged out Mia's eyes, pointed at a large bag of things on the ground, and said fiercely: "Quickly change it, don't embarrass me on the first day of moving."

"Really handsome~"

"Quick! Change!"

"As you command, Your Majesty the Prince."

Seeing that Dio was so embarrassed that he was about to break his guard and hit someone, Mia had no choice but to swallow the praise in her mouth, pick up the bag and run away.

Entering the room, Mia opened the bag.

Inside is a skirt set, including outer skirt, petticoat, stockings and other accessories.

"Dior actually remembers that I am a woman..."

Looking at this pile of fragmented and complicated things, Mia felt like crying.

Women's clothing in the Victorian era was extremely complicated, and it took her more than an hour to put it on.

Picking up the last part, the hat, Mia looked at her dog-gnawed hair in the mirror, her mouth twitching.

The fire in Ghoul Street burned her hair bald. Fortunately, the high-speed regeneration of the substitute "Crown of Thorns" also works on the hair. Now the hair has grown back, but it is uneven with hundreds of millions of spots.

Mia doesn't know how to braid her hair, let alone braid such messy hair.

After hesitating for a long time, she casually tied her head into a bun and put on a hat.

Lifting up the skirt to prevent the floor-length skirt from getting stained by the dust on the floor, Mia poked her head out of the room: "Dior, did you give me the wrong corset and bust?"

In order to show off the beautiful figure of women, skirts are usually equipped with steel corsets and bustles.

Although this iron cage-like restraint can cause serious safety and health problems, it is still popular in society and has even become one of the standards for measuring women's morality.

Dior gave her a cloth corset and thin gauze support. This is indeed comfortable and convenient, but it is obviously unseemly.

The residents near her new home are all wealthy people, and she doesn't want to make Dio angry.

"That's right. I was afraid that some monkey would jump up and down, scratch its ears and head, and scream that it wanted to go back to the forest."

Dio paused and struggled to squeeze out the next sentence.

"Girls should not talk about such intimate topics with others..."

Compared with the world, Dior cares more about her feelings!

As if a bucket of sweet honey had been poured on her, Mia didn't listen to Dio's nagging at all, covering her face and giggling.

"Thank you! Mia likes you the most~"

The girl held up her skirt and rushed towards Dior like a swallow in the forest.

Although the skirt has a conservative high collar, the fresh goose yellow color dilutes the boringness and adds a lively and sweet flavor.

The hem of the skirt was covered with white embroidered tulle, which swayed with her cheerful little steps, like white platycodon blooming in the wind.

This was the first time Dior saw Mia wearing a dress.

The beautiful dress set off the beautiful girl, and he realized deeply that Mia was no longer a little monkey wearing men's clothes and playing games with him.

But "woman".

With his heart pounding, Dio took a step back in panic.

"Dior, does Mia look good?" Mia smiled sweetly, raised her head and chest, and showed off her new clothes to Dior.

The upper body of the skirt has a conventional tight-fitting design, and the fabric clings to the girl's soft body, outlining beautiful curves, as if just a slight pinch will burst out sweet juice.

Out of selfish motives, Dior chose extremely conservative styles for Mia. The high collar, long sleeves, and long skirt, paired with gloves and stockings, left almost no skin exposed except for the face.

However, when objects are heavily obscured, humans will instinctively direct their attention elsewhere...

"Um, is there something wrong with the clothes? It's my first time wearing them, don't laugh at me..."

Dior's gaze was extremely aggressive, and Mia felt inexplicably like she was not wearing anything, and she straightened her neckline awkwardly.

"No, it's good." Dio lowered his eyes, his tone cold, as if the hot gaze just now was just her illusion.

"Where is the best place? Tell me." Mia put her hands behind her back, showing a sly and sweet smile, and gradually closed the distance between the two.

Dio's face changed slightly, and he retreated pretending to be calm: "It's not good anywhere. Don't you understand polite words? You have to humiliate yourself."

Mia's smile got bigger, and she took three steps and two steps at a time, forcing Dio into the corner.

"Liar, you're blushing." The girl stood on tiptoes, her eyebrows arched, and she looked at his face playfully.

"You're wrong." Dio's expression froze and he quickly backed away.

boom.

His back hit the wall, and he had no way to retreat. He could only cling to the wall, like a hamster being stared at by a cat.

"You know? You are so white..."

With her little hand covered in silk gloves pressing against the wall, Mia leaned forward and covered his hot body.

"So, when you blush, you will be particularly, particularly conspicuous."

Giving her a vicious look, Dio pushed her hard without pushing.

"Ah, it's even redder." Mia bent her elbow and continued to stick close to him so that she could observe his expression.

Mia was busy teasing Dio, completely unaware of how wrong her current posture was and how tightly she was pressing against him.

With his Adam's apple rolling, Dio raised his head and stared at the ceiling, bluffing the word "get out".

"Don't go away, you have ignored anyone who told you recently..."

Mia paused, eyes widening.

"The rice cracker rolls in my cabinet are missing. Did you steal them?!"

Who is it? He stole the rice cracker rolls and stuffed them into his pants pocket instead of eating them! Did you know this will stain your clothes?

Her face turned red with anger, and Mia immediately started to grab it.