The days of women's clothing at station b

In the foggy bathroom, white hands were interspersed with black hair, and with gentle kneading movements, the foam stained the hands.

The warm and moderate water flow slowly slides down, and the delicate foam rolls down the hair and onto the smooth skin, dripping to the waist, unwilling to be lonely, diluted by warm water, eliminating the bubbles all the way down, across the buttocks and legs, ankle.

Xin Yan turned off the shower with her eyes closed. He was very familiar with the surroundings, and she could accurately touch the folded bathrobe without opening her eyes.

He put on the white bathrobe loosely, tied the belt casually, took out another towel, and rubbed the dripping hair.

He pushed open the door and walked out, a cool air hit outside, his feet stepped on the furry floor mat, absorbing excess moisture, Xin Yan put on slippers, turned and entered the bedroom.

"Huh? Hunter Xiao, you're back."

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the darkness did not affect Xin Yan's vision. He glanced at Xiao Wei'an who hadn't changed into home clothes, and pointed to the closet, "I'll find some clothes and go out."

Xiao Wei'an fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand, and nodded in disbelief.

Xin Yan gathered his clothes, and when he came out, he didn't notice whether there was an extra pair of shoes in the entrance, so he entered the room carelessly, only to realize that he was a little uncomfortable facing Xiao Wei'an with his breasts exposed Fortunately, when I opened the closet to find clothes, my back was facing Xiao Wei'an.

Xin Yan squatted down, he found a pink modified cheongsam, and found a black double swastika wig from the storage box, went to the drawer and took out a pair of chest stickers, and the clothes were all in order.

Xiao Wei'an looked at Xin Yan who was squatting in front of him undefended, with his butt pouted, his eyes darkened.Because of the squatting action, the original loose style of the bathrobe became very slim. When he looked from behind, he saw his round buttocks.I don't know how the other party wears this bathrobe. The back collar reveals a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and the water droplets dripping from the tips of the hair hit it, forming gurgling water marks.

"Cough." Xiao Wei'an looked away uncomfortably, secretly annoyed, his current concentration is really bad.

Hearing the sound, Xin Yan looked back at the other party, but didn't see any problem, then picked up the cosmetic bag from the table, piled it up in her arms, her hands were occupied again, and she couldn't reach the mirror anymore.

"Um... help me get a mirror? And the comb in the barrel for me too."

Xiao Wei'an raised his eyebrows, stepped forward with his long legs, came to the table, picked up the two things the other said, "Is there any more?"

Xin Yan looked around, "I'll come back to pick it up later."

Xiao Wei'an nodded, looked at the little vampire walking in front, and said, "Actually, you can broadcast live in the room."

Xin Yan paused, and was instantly tempted, but it was a bit embarrassing for him to change into women's clothes and put on breast pads in front of Xiao Wei'an.

"No, no, I'm going to dance today, and I'm bouncing around in the bedroom to disturb your rest."

Xin Yan returned to the living room with a smirk, and threw the things in her arms on the sofa.

When Xiao Wei'an heard that Xin Yan was going to dance live at night, he remembered the way the other party twisted and turned, and couldn't help being a little angry.But he didn't have a position to comment, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. He put the mirror in his hand on the coffee table, snorted and went back to the bedroom.

Xin Yan, who was hummed, looked bewildered, only thinking that the other party was inexplicable.

However, Xiao Wei'an left first, which also helped him a lot, saving him from opening his mouth after changing clothes.

Xin Yan shrugged, ran to close the curtains of the living room, turned around and sat in the middle of the pile of clothes, and slowly took off her bathrobe.

She was only wearing a pair of white panties, and the air conditioner in the room was a bit cold. Xin Yan shivered, quickly put on the breast stickers, and then put on the little cheongsam.

This cheongsam is an original model of a certain treasure store. He waited for a month from the deposit to the final payment. The clothes were received a few days ago, and he has not had time to try them on.

Xin Yan awkwardly pressed the protrusion between her legs, and took a slightly awkward step, but found that she couldn't make any big moves, even when she stretched out her hand, her bottom would be exposed.

He quickly lowered his arms and pulled his skirt to cover the exposed safety pants.

Xin Yan ran to the entrance and looked in the mirror, the 'girl' in the mirror was protruding forward and backward, the fabric fit her body perfectly, and the light-colored buttons looked like little flowers blooming on her chest.

is beautiful.

Xin Yan happily put the wig on her head, put on simple makeup, and took out her phone to take a few photos.

By the time he had taken enough selfies and uploaded a few more satisfactory photos, it was already five past eight.

Xin Yan unhurriedly started the live broadcast.

Annoying in January: The Goddess is here!

Yesterday Fei: late, late!Can't get out of bed?

Xiao Changsheng: Miss, please answer us seriously, are you selling dog food?

Chu Lili: Papapa, welcome to the goddess.

Xin Yan waved at the camera, "Good evening everyone, have you watched the video?"

Daily interaction is necessary. Although the audience in the live broadcast room are consciously very active, Xin Yan still likes to talk to everyone, even if he can't keep up with the rhythm of the barrage.

Ian: After looking at it, I doubt my gender.

Pufferfish: It's just so-so, I turned it off after 300 cycles.

Orange: QAQ I read it!

Years: I want to know who the photographer is, the goddess dances so temptingly, and she still has a feeling, is it a local tyrant!

How many times have you known to fight: Speaking of local tyrants, Goddess, why did you suddenly download the broadcast last night? Was it punished by your old attack?

Chess: Hehehe, I have filled my mind with [-]-character h essays.

His Highness Scorpion, the Magister of the whole series: What is the [-]-character h text, I just swear in my head!

Xin Yan glanced at the content of the barrage, and blushed in embarrassment, "Xiao Wei'an and I are not what you think..."

Xiao Wei'an entered the live broadcast room

Xiao Wei'an presents a small TV x1

"Huh!" Xin Yan originally thought that after what happened last night, Xiao Wei'an would never come to his live broadcast room again, even today the other party didn't even mention the matter of the live broadcast, how could he have thought that the other party would come in as soon as he started the broadcast.

And after entering, give a big gift.

Is he grateful?Or thanks?

"Thank you Xiao Wei'an for the small TV." Xin Yan spat out these words awkwardly.

Xiao Wei'an: No dancing.

Ehhhhh? ?

Xin Yan stared wide-eyed, seeing that there was no new news at the barrage that should have been lively, and Xiao Wei'an's four words plus a period were just placed on it.

But he was just about to tell everyone that he was dancing today, so which nerve did he touch the Buddha in dancing?Beep, be sad.