Standing outside the door from Chris, Vinn glanced at the skirt that was hanging beside him.

The already embarrassing length will only make you more difficult if you wear it on yourself.

"Have you... changed?"

Inside the door, Chris's very entangled voice came.

While thinking about her current state, Van replied in a steady tone: "It's time to change."

A ghost changed!

Now he is still wearing the same shirt, and the buttons are still the same, not even unbuttoned.

He wouldn't be foolish in doing it as Chris asked.

My shame is not allowed!

A slight noise was heard in my ears, and I could clearly sense that the girl hiding behind her was about to reveal her true face.

The thin sliding door only showed a crack and stopped.

"If you dare to lie to me..." She threatened powerlessly, "I won't talk to you in the future."

Suddenly, Wien seemed to have returned to her previous primary school life, and was threatened by people at any time, "I won't play with you in the future."

But it won't take long before the friends will get back together, as if nothing happened.

"I'll definitely let you see it," said Wien.

However, he took advantage of the loophole and there was no limit on time.

Even if she didn't let her see it after getting married, didn't she break her promise?

Chris believed Wayne's words and let go of his guard.

The door was slowly pushed open.

Wien's eyes were shiny, and she was waiting for Chris's twin-pony tail swimsuit to debut.

Blonde twin ponytails, forever divine!

First, a soft arm as white as a lotus root was revealed, and Vien's breathing became a little quicker.

All kinds of evil thoughts began to appear in my mind, and I couldn't control them at all.

However, when Chris actually appeared in front of him, Wien felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head and calmed down instantly.

she--

I just changed into another more common dress.

"You actually lied to me!"

"You actually lied to me!"

In the room, two disbelief sounded at the same time.

Realizing that both sides had tricked each other, the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Chris took the initiative, showed an angry expression, and accused in extreme disappointment: "You liar, I will never believe you again!"

As she said that, she was about to walk outside and didn't want to stay in the same room with him anymore.

When she passed by, Wien just reached out to grab her, then grabbed her whole body into her arms and locked her.

"Don't you lied to me too? Well?"

He asked back.

When everyone knows the routine, it is not that interesting.

However, Chris did not have any guilt.

"Who said I lied to you?"

Wien stumbled.

Then, his eyes floated in from her neckline.

Chris immediately protected the collar, held back his laughter, and said meaningfully: "What I originally wanted to give you a chance is that you didn't grasp it."

Opportunity? What opportunity?

Under her verbal hints, Wien was full of thoughts.

Seeing that Wien refused to let her go, Chris did not force her to break free, and the two of them were in a deadlock.

"Oh, otherwise... I'll put it in now, and you'll take it off now?"

Wien asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, Chris snorted: "Are you a pervert? You actually want to change your clothes in front of a lady?"

...Yes, it's a lady who will peek at me changing clothes in the morning.

"What do you want to do?"

Since Chris has put it on, his attitude is obviously not really rejected.

——Maybe I want to agree to more unequal treaties by myself?

That's what Wien thinks.

As expected, after hearing what he said, Chris began to make the conditions.

"Then you have to come up with a water project that will make me win."

She raised her head, stared at him and said, "Then, I will practice with me every day."

For a moment, Wien wanted to stuff her back into the cloakroom.

In this hot summer, it is undoubtedly a very pleasant thing to accompany the beautiful girl to play in the water every day.

But as soon as we think of the special opportunity at this time, Wien couldn't help but have a headache.

Why can’t I think it out and take the initiative to send someone to my door?

He was secretly distressed.

Trying to keep your face unchanged, Wien said in a deep voice: "I can practice with you, but I don't guarantee that you can win."

Rights and responsibilities must be clearly divided from the beginning, so as not to blame herself for losing the game.

Although... this time, I really have to take at least 80% of the blame, right?

Sorry Chris, I'll ask you to be a maid for an hour!

Chris pondered for a while, "It's OK."

So, this matter was decided.

Wien let go of Chris, turned around and took off the skirt that had been hung on one side, and held it in his hand.

“…”

At this time, there is indeed a little psychological disorder.

He turned his head and looked at Chris.

I found that her hands were still on the collar, looking very nervous.

It's not without clothes inside.

But when I think about taking off the outer layer of protection, I feel indescribable panic.

Wien faced her, raised her hand and continued to unbutton her shirt.

As soon as I untied the second one, I suddenly remembered something.

"Door, is it locked?" he asked hesitantly.

He didn't want to do it again, and was caught on the spot and did something bad.

If Eshville, or even Duke Elliot, saw him wearing Chris's dress...

He might run away with a bucket overnight.

Chris was stunned and said angrily: "Of course it's locked!"

After being interrupted by him, Chris's expression finally became a little more natural.

She came over, took off the skirt from Wien's hand, and raised it to compare.

"It seems that the hem of the skirt will be too short..."

As she said that, she seemed to have thought of something. Her little face looked shy and suddenly she glared at him like water.

Wien didn't understand why.

"What's wrong? Do you want to change one?"

"……Need not."

Chris threw the skirt back to him.
To be continued...