MTL - I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl-Chapter 44 palms and hearts

The window of the VIP building is made of three-story glass. The window frame is half-red wood, half is aluminum alloy, and the window is also covered with thick brown curtains.

Amy opened the curtains to reveal half of her face.

Holding a small mouth, it seems that I am making her angry again.

She spoke something, and the mouth shape should be "How can the male servant come so slowly?"

You are standing and talking without backache! There are dogs and security guards in the place where you live, and this broken window is too soundproof!

Realizing that I couldn't hear her, Amy removed the anti-theft lock and wanted to push the heavy window away from it.

The window is a push-pull design, which may be the reason why no one lived for a long time. The slide is a bit tight, and Amy is quite laborious to push alone.

Seeing her little face flushed, I couldn't bear it. I also pressed the window glass from the outside. In the direction of Amy, the two joined forces to push the window open.

When pushing the window, my palm was just over the glass of Amy's palm.

Two hands, one big and one small, one man and one woman, one in one ocean, is a wonderful contrast.

Although I don't feel the temperature between each other, the experience is quite unique.

"How small is this enough? Open it again!"

No way, I had to open the window to the width that allowed me to pass.

Amy nodded and gestured for me to climb in quickly.

I was also afraid of being seen, and I tried to drill into the window without making a sound.

How do you feel that you are a bit like a screaming dog?

"Come up the window! I am so cold!"

I don't know why Amy is so afraid of cold. Do you have Alaska in the United States? Are you from Hawaii?

I closed the window uncomfortably, and I also took the curtains.

Amy’s room was dark and she couldn’t see anything.

"Why don't you open a light! Is it to save electricity?"

I complained.

"Because I didn't wear clothes."

what? Dare to open the door to a man without wearing clothes... No, it is to open the window, you are dead!

I made a big jump until the eyes gradually adapted to the darkness around me.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the street lights on the campus gradually lit up, and the dim light shone through the curtains.

The brightness in the room is roughly equivalent to a small candle.

Amy and I stood behind a screen, and there were several beautiful skirts and blouses on the screen. I don’t even have to think about it. It must be Amy’s.

There are still some places on her body that are dripping with steam and should have just been bathed.

Only wearing underwear.

The upper body is a pure white silk sling, the lower body is only wearing underwear, standing barefoot on the mahogany floor.

There is no other clothing on the body.

Even the double ponytail was only tied to the left side. Amy had a red-headed rope in her mouth and was about to put the right hair together.

A pair of bathing is finished, dressing up.

I was quite guilty of colliding with the 12-year-old Lori's dressing scene.

What embarrassed me the most is that my attention is hard to be attracted to Amy's underwear.

Pure white **** of the same material as the camisole, hugged tightly on Amy's waist and hips.

Under the illumination of the street lights, Amy's skin turned into honey, which seemed to exude a seductive aroma.

The camisole is short and only covers the waist, revealing a cute little navel.

Not to mention two red-naked legs.

The length of the leg is completely in line with the golden ratio. At first glance, it will feel slightly weak, and then I will feel that it is just fine. It is better.

Like her age between the young girl and the girl, the hips are not very wide, but it does not affect the perfect curve of the leg.

Like a ballerina, the slim and slim figure is very rhythmic. Should it be the result of regular body-building?

The eyes were again drawn back to Amy's little underwear.

I did not do it on purpose! I am not a Lolita control metamorphosis! It’s just that her little underwear is too strong!

There are no patterns, any decorative pure white panties, provocatively worn on Amy's hardcover version of Barbie.

It seems to be saying: just a piece of triangular fabric is enough to kill you!

I am very embarrassed, I don't know what kind of eye Amy used to look at this man who is staring at his underwear.

"Hey! Manservant, how do you wear it like this?"

Amyza had a pair of ponytails and asked me with a fork.

Huh? Is the object of the question wrong? Should I ask you why you should dress so cool?

She refers to the uniform of my body in the Qingzi Academy.

"Hey? Are you also a student of the Qingzi Academy? Why is it so important to report to the owner early?"

Amy’s expression of a little beak.

"I am not a student of Qingzi Academy! This set of clothes is borrowed! And... you, why don't you wear clothes after bathing?"

Amy was watched by my burning eyes, not at all shy.

"This ah ~ except for a little cold, it is nothing. When I gave the magazine a swimsuit cover, I wore less than this!"

"Then you can't wear it like a man!"

Amy seems to enjoy my blushing expression.

"Cut, it’s a man who doesn’t know how to be grateful. This lady is specially dressed for you!"

"Why should I look at this kind of thing!"

Even so, the eyes are still attracted to Amy's body.

"Oh, it’s not honest at all, obviously it’s like watching."

Amy said that she had a lazy waist, like a dance movement, and turned her body halfway, showing me the side and the back.

The curve that transitions from the lower back to the buttocks can only be described as magical, and it is absolutely tempting to explode the table.

Fully is showing off.

"You put on your clothes quickly, it will catch cold! And, this is the square you want!"

I took the box from the bag and handed it over.

Amy took the square and didn't look at it. He placed it on the window sill.

"Don't you look at it? What if you don't meet the requirements?"

I was surprised that the things in her opponent’s style suddenly became so cold.

"Oh, since you dare to send this servant personally, you will not dare to use unqualified defective products to make ends meet. I believe that my own eyes will not be lost to my mother."

Eh? Is it also competitive with my mother in this regard? Although I verbally said that I hate my mother, it seems to be imitating my mother to some extent.

“Every time I go to a place, my mother will buy a lot of people from nearby to monitor me. The chairman of this school seems to have been bought by her.”

It seems that the prisoner has said that the headmaster of the Qingzi Academy has personally received Amy and his party.

"Although she doesn't know the existence of the servant for the time being, I don't think it will take long. The price tag will be mentioned on the desktop."

Speaking of this, Amy has a heavy tone and a serious expression.

"At the time - you are not allowed to betray me!!"

Suddenly I felt that this little adult who hangs on the "buy" and "betrayal" is serious and ridiculous.

Can't help but want to tease her.

"You call me a man servant every day, so fierce to me, what good is it that I am loyal to you?"

"I will give you a lot of little favors!"

"What kind of thing can your mother give me?"

Listen to me, Amy is very angry and angry, probably knowing that he can't compete with his mother in terms of money.

"But, but I am very beautiful!!"