When she came to the living room, she looked around for a while. At this moment, a smiling voice rang nearby. "Miss Bao Er, have you washed it?"

The wind soul is sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, admiring the beauty behind the bath.
Although it is midnight at this time, it is someone else’s house, and he dare not make it too bright. It is a wall lamp, and the light of the wall lamp gently cages Yuan Baoer, which makes her have a graceful and charming beauty.
Her hair is still dripping with water, and the dress is slightly smaller, which gently outlines her convex and concave posture. Her beautiful face is half ashamed and half annoyed, and her purplish feet are hard to adapt to the bondage of high heels. Because most of her beautiful legs are exposed, she has to pull the skirt feet with her hands angrily, but in this way, her slim chest will not swell because of the tight skirt, and even two small points on her chest are faintly visible.
The wind soul can’t help but swallow water.
Just by imagination, he also knew that this girl from ancient times was not only wearing a bra at this time, but even her skirt was bare.
In ancient times, women wore obscene clothes and trousers under deep clothes or skirts, so there was no custom of wearing bras and pants.
"You, you …" Yuan Baoer was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to disappear. "Don’t you find me a pair of pants …"
"Huh?" The wind soul looked at her in surprise. "Didn’t I let Yin Niang send it to you?" Didn’t you wear it? "
"Where is it?" Yuan Baoer was so angry that he wanted to cry.
"There should be?" Wind Soul put his glass aside and walked to the bathroom. When he passed Yuan Baoer, he secretly glanced at her chest. After a while, he came out with lace briefs and held it in front of the girl. "Isn’t this?"
Yuan Baoer Zheng big eyes.
She was just wondering if this thing was for tying her hair, and now she realizes that it is actually for "wearing" … and it is still worn in that embarrassing place.
"You deliberately" she wants to stamp her feet, but she is afraid that the scenery of the skirt will be exposed if she is not careful.
"Bao Er girl" looked at her with a look of wind and soul. "That’s how people here dress. Didn’t you notice that you turned outside during the day?"
The girl bit her lip and tears swirled in her eyes.
It is true that when she flew out during the day, she saw many women wearing strapless clothes, but she was still a prostitute, and now she understands that this is the dress habit of this place.
"But," she whispered, "when I was in the street, I saw some women wearing pants … I said they were long."
Although wearing pants outside without a long skirt seems to be quite indecent.
"Well," the wind soul showed a difficult expression. "You know I’m a big man. Where can I find my daughter’s clothes in the middle of the night? It took me a while to find this one. "
"That" girl angry tunnel "you give me my own clothes, I’d rather continue to wear them …"
"This" wind soul with a heavy sigh "cough Bao Er girl that a few clothes … ahem …"
Yuan Baoer opened his eyes wide. "What’s the matter?"
"This is the case," said Feng Soul. "In fact, I also know that most of you are not used to wearing clothes here. I just asked Yin Niang to take them and wash them, and then I wanted to let Mei Er’s fox fire dry them and give them back to you for you to wear. But Mei Er, this little girl … Well, when you get along with her for a while, you should know that she is always all thumbs. She didn’t control her fox fire for a while, so she gave your clothes to .. burned!"
Yuan Baoer froze there.
"It’s all my fault." Feng Soul bowed down sincerely and admired a girl’s beautiful legs. "I really shouldn’t have given this kind of thing to Mei Er to do, but I really didn’t lie to you. This kind of dress is actually normal here. Don’t worry, I’ll go to the street to buy a new set for you. Now this one … you can barely wear it first."
Yuan Baoer blushed and wanted to get angry, but felt that this man really seemed to have tried his best to call him a man to find his daughter’s clothes in the middle of the night. It was really difficult for him to endure. She glared at the wind soul and grabbed his lace pants and swept them back to the bathroom.
Although these "pants" are smaller … they are better than nothing!
"What about this one?" After putting on her pants, she took the leftover thing and swept it out. "What is this one for?"
The wind soul coughed with both hands on her chest, and a girl put it on her chest doubtfully, and then found that … those two triangular fabrics connected together could just put her bra inside.
Her whole face is red.
It turns out that this is a chest pocket … although it is much smaller.
She had to go into the bathroom and put the "small breast pocket" back on, and she had to ask because she was not familiar with how to wear it.
When she stepped on the sword light and went back with the wind, the night wind blew gently, and she felt that the whole thigh was very uncomfortable.
Ling Ning was asleep when she returned to her residence, and Yin Niang and Mei Er were still waiting for them. Mei Er took Yuan Baoer’s hand and jumped and shouted to explain to her about burning Bao Er’s clothes for a while.
To tell the truth, email herself feels a little confused. She is very careful when drying clothes. How can she burn Bao Er’s dress properly?