"Sister Mo should wear more skirts like this, so that those men can't find their way out." Astraea followed closely, still wearing a black silk robe, slightly revealing some white and attractive Incomparable.
"What's so good about a skirt? It's not convenient at all!" Mo Yingge curled his lips and said.
"My sister's figure is about the same as mine. I have some dresses that I haven't worn yet. Do you want to try them?" Astraea pulled Mo Yingge and went to her cloakroom.
Well, she has so many clothes that she can’t even fit them in several rooms. The Parthenon is the richest power in the world!
"No, no, no, go to sleep!" Moyinge pulled her back to the room, threw her on the big bed several meters wide, picked up the quilt and wrapped her up in the beauty.
Who would have thought that Astraea turned into a shadow and came out, lifted the quilt and replicated Mo Yingge's previous operation with her backhand.
Mo Yingge teleported on the spot and hugged Astraea to prevent her from moving again.
"Take it easy, you're hurting me." Astraea's eyes filled with tears.
"Okay, okay, go to sleep." Mo Yingge quickly let go and put her on the bed.
Astraea was lying on the bed, not caring about the fair skin on her body. Instead, she pointed at Mo Yingge, and the smile on her lips could hardly be suppressed.
"Why are you laughing?" Mo Yingge didn't understand.
"The belt fell off~" Astraea stared at her with burning eyes.
Mo Yingge looked down, quickly wrapped herself in her skirt and robe, and glared fiercely at Astraea, the instigator. Don't think she didn't see the dark, corrosive aura remaining on her clothes!
"You are so brave, little girl!" Mo Yinge chuckled and suddenly decided not to leave. He wanted to teach this bold god-sister a lesson.
"What have I, Astraea, been afraid of?" Astraea looked at Mo Yingge slowly approaching. Although she was a little nervous, she still said proudly with her chest raised and her head held high.
Who knew that Mo Yingge directly grabbed Astraea's delicate little feet and started an "inhumane" tickling attack. Astraea had never experienced such "horrible" mental torture, and she shed tears and begged for mercy. , Mo Ying let her go.
"Uh-huh, why don't you scream, little girl, you're a little too young to fight with me!"
"Hey, stop making trouble, stop making trouble, go to sleep."
"Good night."
"Sweet dreams."
next morning
Mo Yingge quietly slipped back to Xinxia's palace, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
"Why does it feel like I ran out to steal the sunshine at night?"
She shook her head and laughed, and then she couldn't laugh anymore.
"Xin Xin Xia?!"
"How will you be here?"
Looking at the expressionless Xinxia, Mo Yinge was a little surprised. It was not yet bright yet, so why did Xinxia get up and seemed to block the door specially. Looking at her indifferent face, Mo Yinge But I don’t know why I feel a little panicked.
"Sister-sama, your clothes and hair are still messy~"
Xinxia said calmly, the meaning is very obvious, she has discovered that you went out and fooled around at night, so don't try to make excuses.
Mo Yingge quickly calmed down his emotions with the peak mental power of the Ninth Realm. He tried his best to pull out an almost perfect arc from the corner of his mouth and said: "There is no mess. Look at me, isn't it neat and tidy?"
How could she come back looking messy and the little girl still wanted to deceive her?
"Really?" Xinxia glanced at her meaningfully, leaned over Mo Yinge and said softly: "Maybe Xinxia saw it wrong, but why is my sister's mood a little disordered? It's Asari. Didn’t Ya take good care of sister last night?”
Mo Yingge's heart trembled. When did her little Xia become so powerful? This almost scared her QAQ
"Asha Ruiya is quite good, haha" Mo Yingge said with a dry smile.
"That's good. Sister, let's go freshen up first. I've prepared clothes for you. We'll go to the Victoria Family in the morning." Xinxia also got down to business.
"good!"
Mo Yingge breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran to take a shower and change clothes, but suddenly found that Xinxia had also followed.
Seeing her sister looking at her, Xinxia said directly: "I haven't washed up yet, can you help me, just like before?"
Mo Yingge naturally couldn't refuse, so he picked up Xinxia and helped her wash up seriously.
"You got up so early, weren't you just waiting for me to clean you up?" Mo Yinge suddenly thought of something.
"Yes and no." Xinxia smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a surprise for my sister!"
Mo Yingge didn't dare to speak. There was no surprise. She was really worried about what the fright was. She felt uneasy and touched Xinxia's smooth back as smooth as milk and silk.
"Sister, don't be shy, come out and let me be healthy!" Xinxia shouted outside the door, her soft voice unconsciously mixed with some commanding tone.
"No. Why do you want me to wear a skirt?!"
In the room, Mo Yingge was sitting on the bed, wearing a red gauze skirt, and her whole person exuded an aura of despair.
It's not that she has never worn skirts before. She remembers that during the Chinese New Year that year, she was pulled by Xinxia and Yumian to change into two antique skirts, but they were tightly wrapped and could still be regarded as winter clothes. Now she The clothes she wears are a lot more "revealing" in comparison. Her style is more Western-style, slim and bold. I don't know where Xinxia got her skirt. No matter how she looks at it, she looks more like Asha. Ruiya's style is right
"Sister~~~"
Xinxia's voice came from outside. Although it didn't mean to urge, Mo Yingge knew that she couldn't hide inside all the time, so she could only face the reality with her face covered.
"I'm coming."
Mo Yingge sighed, opened the door and walked out.
Looking at her sister wearing a red dress in front of her, Xinxia's eyes flashed with excitement.
Her long-awaited wish finally came true!
"Sister, there are also shoes!" Xinxia smiled and took out a pair of silver high heels and laughed like a little fox.
Mo Yingge closed his eyes slightly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
There is no doubt about the body control of the Forbidden Curse Mage. Mo Yinge only took two steps to become familiar with this suit. Xinxia also asked her little maids to dress up her sister, and she was fully equipped with all kinds of top-notch accessories. , so stunningly beautiful!
"Da da da"
Mo Yingge walked back to Xinxia. Although she honestly felt that this body looked good, she said with a curled lips: "Now you are satisfied, my holy lady!"
"Sister, you are so beautiful now that even I can't help but feel moved!"
Unexpectedly, Xiaoqingya exploded!
Wish book friends long and healthy life! ! !
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