Pretty cats also want to save the world

The corgi barked wildly in the spiritual domain: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .”

The dungeons that require data maintenance personnel to enter are generally relatively damaged, and the task of the employees is only to ensure that the most basic general direction does not change, and it is not necessary to follow the original storyline.

Therefore, Ji Wu only needs to let Xia Zuo go to the palace dinner in a formal dress to complete the task, and everything else is a bonus.

As for whether "Cinderella" is a man or a woman, it doesn't seem to be that important whether they go with their companions or not.

It's already a faltering plot line, so it would be nice to make up for it. What kind of bicycle do you need?

It's just that Ji Wu hesitated: "But he asked me to wear a small skirt. I'm a boy, how can I wear a skirt?"

The corgi stood up and squatted on the ground. 7021 refuted him with righteous indignation: "What's wrong with boys? Boys can't wear small skirts?"

"Don't have so many stereotypes. Wuwu, think about it, there are so many girls who cut their hair short, wear jeans and leather clothes, and go shopping with their faces bare, but it doesn't affect their vitality and good looks at all."

"Never define a group. Every aesthetic is worthy of respect. This is a diverse world."

The system still doesn't know where to find a piece of Chicken Soup for the Soul, and read it to Ji Wu emotionally.

Ji Wu couldn't quite understand what 7021 said, but he still felt strange in his heart. After all, there were many girls in the street wearing short hair and jeans, but boys wearing skirts were really rare!

He told the system this question, but the system responded to him like this: "It's because there are few boys wearing skirts, Wuwu, you should wear them more, and set an example for those who don't have the courage! You are a crab People! Go, go, go!"

Is that right?

The design of the skirt that can be used to participate in the palace dinner is very complicated, and the edge of the dress is pulled, and it is completely impossible to see how it should be worn.

The skirt Xia Zuo had already arranged was turned into a messy ball in his hands, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.

Ji Wu felt that this skirt seemed to be more than one piece, with inner lining and outer layer, worn one on top of the other, and long ribbons that should be tied around the waist or arms, all intertwined.

When he didn't pay attention, another big bow accidentally fell to the ground.

Xia Zuo picked up the bowknot that fell to the ground, took over the clothes that were messed up by cum, and walked into the small bedroom with his shoulders.

He put the clothes on the bed, and laid them flat one by one, watching Jiwu calmly, as if he didn't have any selfish thoughts.

"Come on, I'll help you dress."

Jiwu didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of. Anyway, his brother helped him get dressed when he was a child.

In fact, Mao Mao also felt strange that he had never worn clothes when he was homeless, but the students in the school didn't think much of it, and even took pictures of him and praised him for his good looks.

But then Yu Xiu grew too big, worried that he would be killed by the security guards in the school, so they could only run to hide in a community with a large area of ​​greenery. adoption.

Jiwu had never worn clothes, but Lili wanted to wear them for him.

The dexterous girl specially bought wool, crocheted small clothes and hats one by one according to the size of the cat, and even made four small shoes.

But cum black feels so weird!

Why would someone dress cats in so many clothes?

He didn't know where to put his claws.

Human beings are really troublesome creatures. A problem that can be solved with a small robe from head to toe, yet they have to wear so many complicated clothes.

It was Xia Zuo who asked to help Jiwu get dressed, but he was the one who was even more embarrassed, with his eyes dodging around, as if Jiwu was something scalding.

The handsome young man took off his white robe neatly, and wore a pair of boxer underwear that he had never seen before and whose material could not be seen.

The short trouser legs can't cover the snow-white and plump thighs, revealing half of the white skin and flesh.

The calf is slender and slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and the length ratio is just right. Anything less or more is a pity.

Xia Zuo hurriedly put the long skirt lining on the cum black.

I am used to being helped to put on clothes. Although Maomao doesn't like it very much, she still cooperates very well.

He obediently raised his hand to facilitate the man to put on the inner lining. The slender and white arms dangled in front of Xia Zuo's eyes, teasing his tense nerves.

"Stand up."

He patted Jiwu's waist, pulled the skirt lining to flatten the clothes, and looked at the slender and weak boy's hands, which were soft and smooth.

The waist of the white gauze skirt is designed to be very narrow, even though Ji Wu has a thin body, it feels a bit too tight.

With some discomfort, he reached out and grabbed the big bow tie around his waist, took a deep breath, and muttered: "The clothes are a little tight, please loosen them."

Xia Zuo helped him tie the last ribbon around his left arm, and tore apart the stacked hem of the skirt underneath, spreading it all over the ground, like a blooming white flower.

The man straightened the bowknot crooked by the cum again, stretched his palm in to measure the remaining space after it fit the waist, and nodded slightly.

"It's okay, it's beautiful."

In fact, Xia Zuo's bow is not tight, it just fits her waist better.

However, Jiwu usually wears loose and casual sweaters or short-sleeved sportswear, and it's just a bit uncomfortable to wear such a restrained dress all of a sudden.

Putting on all the clothes neatly, Xia Zuo asked Ji Wu to stand up and carefully check if there was anything wrong.

There was a very strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if a child was earnestly dressing up his beloved doll, and then put it in his palm to watch and play with satisfaction.

Beautiful, delicate, flawless doll, exactly to his liking.

This feeling really fascinated Xia Zuo.

The man's eyes passed inch by inch over the beautiful boy he had carefully dressed, and finally stopped at the upper body.

According to the aesthetics of the Europa Continent, people prefer beautiful girls with slender and exquisite figures.

The design of the white gauze skirt strictly refers to this point.

The waist is slender, and the fluffy skirt is stacked one upon another. It can be imagined that after wearing it, it will highlight the girl's graceful curves and unevenness.

Although the size of the waist of the skirt is still suitable, but due to the difference in the body structure of men and women, it is a bit weird to wear cum black.

In fact, he himself could feel something was wrong.

Compared with the narrow waist, the upper body is a bit too...open.

The man obviously also noticed the shriveled cloth, and his eyes stayed there for a long time.

Xia Zuo's expression at the moment was a little hard to describe, and he pulled down the skirt again, trying to make the upper body look not too strange.

Damn it, why is the waistband of this dress so fixed and low?Is there nothing to adjust the position?

Ji Wu looked down at the cloth with lonely branches outside, which contained air and stubbornly flaunted their existence.

Yet the languid shapes speak of their self-deception.

Under the man's scorching gaze, even the insensitive Mao Mao felt a little embarrassed: "It seems a bit ugly...or I'd better take it off."

"It's not ugly." Xia Zuo stopped his hand that wanted to tear off the tie.

He told Ji Wu very seriously: "Although... um... it's a little smaller, but it still looks good."

"Would you like to find something to fill in and try?"