This time, another ominous sound was heard.

"Don't---Don't pull."

Xiao Yun hurriedly stopped Han Yi. If he wanted to continue, he would have to become the first sleeveless Confucian shirt in history. He said nervously: "You take it off first, take it off first."

Sister, I was stabbed. Have you ever cared about me. I really don’t know if you are making this dress for me or letting me be a clothes hanger. Han Yi raised her head and gave up, letting her do it.

Xiao Yun carefully took off his clothes and said, "Wait a minute, I'll sew it soon, I'll definitely be able to wear it today."

"Today? You said you're going to wear it today?"

"You have been wearing these clothes for two days, and you look dirty. You have to change your clothes anyway, isn't that just right?"

"You really counted."

"Excessive award, ex-price."

Xiao Yun smiled and hurried into the inner room with his clothes.

"well."

Han Yi shook her head and was about to put on her clothes, but suddenly she put it down again, shook her head and walked out.

Xiao Yun came to the inner room and quickly sewed the clothes on. The reason why it was so fast was not that she was very skilled, but that the mouth was not very small. Then she cut off the embroidery needle and checked it repeatedly to ensure that everything was foolproof. Then she walked out. However, she found that Han Yi had disappeared, so this guy would not have escaped, which was outrageous.

Xiao Yun rushed out of the house with anger on his face. Suddenly, he heard something in the kitchen. He walked over immediately and pushed open the door with one hand, "Han Yi---."

I saw a naked man in the kitchen showing off his muscles.

Xiao Yun suddenly became dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!