Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

Shirley said, holding Winnet into her arms.

"Shirley..." Winnet called Shirley's name with some resistance in her words.

"Morning is the time for laziness and serious desire. Thinking about it this way, won't it be easier?"

Shirley touched Winnet's face with her hands, and gently pressed her shoulders against Winnet's shoulders. She thought of the small cabin when she and Winnet rode the Ferris wheel. That night, the picture was terribly vivid .She put her cheek against Winnet's ear and blew:

"You seem to be shaking your shoulders?"

"..."

Winnet took a deep breath.

Shirley saw Winnet shrinking her neck, felt that Winnet still couldn't let go completely, and felt a little helpless.

"Relax a little, after all you are so beautiful."

"Wouldn't it be... aging quickly?"

Shirley didn't expect that she still remembered what she said before, "But can't you see it yourself? You can see in the mirror that you are younger than a 16-year-old girl, your skin is as smooth as pearls, and your scent is like a jasmine flower. "

Winnet took two steps forward.

"You're almost bent over by the devil," Winnet said.

"That's right, you are the devil who affects my mind... This passion was originally bestowed by the devil, isn't it?"

She caught up to Winnet and kissed her on the lips again.

Repeat several times.

The satin let her encircling hand slide out, which gave Shirley a playful interest, especially Winnet's determination to escape, that shy welcome and refusal, made her feel no affectation at all, as if it was The pure manifestation of Winnet, like a little angel dressed in white, flapped her wings and escaped.

Winnet ran to the bathroom, locked the door, and put her body under the faucet to wash away the heat from the surface of her skin.

Shirley smiled even more.

Although this apartment is her residence, she doesn't actually use it very often.Staying in this somewhat spacious residence alone always made her feel strangely uneasy, but the lounge full of drug smells could calm her down even more.However, she suddenly fell in love with this place, because Winnet brought a breath of life, which made her think that if they lived together, it would be like this—every morning when they woke up, they would have a different sense of freshness .

She tested the temperature of the coffee mug and changed into her travel clothes.

She teased Winnet with her remarks last night. The laboratory is being relocated today, and she doesn't need to go there. That's why she came back to the apartment.

Throughout the day today, she had time to spend with Winnet.

When the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the apartment fell into a moment of silence.

Shirley stood outside the door.

She knew the reason for this change.When Winnet hid in the bathroom, she had no clothes to wear, and the dusty and blood-stained cloak was obviously not clothes that could be worn out—although it was not easy to distinguish in color.

"I have prepared clothes for you, come out and get them."

……

ps: I also said that I overturned the car, but I didn’t owe a chapter a day, 噫~

185 I'll help you buckle the back

"Can't you pass it to me?" Winnet said.

"I've been taking care of you for one night, now, it's reasonable for you to 'take care' of me a little bit?"

Shirley puts the accent on the word "take care of".

"How, how to take care of it?"

"Just make me feel satisfied, such as fulfilling my request."

"Well……"

"If you want to spend the whole day in the bathroom, that's fine with me. But don't you want a good breakfast?"

no answer.Winnet hesitated for a moment, stepped on the tiles a few times with her feet, took a towel, and walked out holding the doorknob.Shirley snatched the towel in front of Winnet's hand, looked at it for two seconds, and handed the clothes to Winnet who was hanging her head.

"This, this?"

"Underwear, petticoats, stockings."

she answered simply.

Shirley knew something was missing, but she did it on purpose.

To break through Winnet's strict defenses, Shirley felt that she needed to be trained slowly.

Winnet blushed, but without hesitation, took them and began to put them on her body.Shirley's unabashed scrutiny made her cheeks burn, and she felt like she was shooting some kind of graded photo book, because Shirley asked her to adjust her posture.

Shirley put her hands on Winnet's shoulders.

"Head up," she said.

"Where did these clothes come from?"

"This is not the kind of thing you imagine, it's just ordinary clothes. Every time I meet my sister, she likes to take me out, maybe because she feels guilty, she likes to buy things for me, and wants me to look like a Hot and sexy as a normal girl, unfortunately, I find it more enjoyable to admire how you look in them than to dress myself that way."

"I, how can I imagine?"

Winnet denies it, but she repents for lying.As a subculture, she knew about those specially-made costumes that aroused daydreams. Although it was a matter of a previous life, it didn't mean that it was so easy to forget.

"I just think that these clothes are not suitable for you, too, too gorgeous..."

"Well, I think so too. And, you know, I have nothing to do with my innocent sister, because we live in different environments, and the only things we can talk about are these external things."

"Nor do I, these clothes," Winnet said.

She hurriedly wanted to change out of the clothes that made her ashamed. Just wearing them on her body gave her the feeling of being imprisoned by chains, as if she was bearing some kind of sin.Even in another aspect, she is already full of evil, but she is still extremely hypocritical and cares about them.

"The size is indeed a bit out of date." Shirley said carefully.

The underwear is obviously too big and a little loose, and so are the socks.

Shirley felt that maybe it was because she was sitting in the laboratory. She was indeed not too slender, but Winnett's body was slender, especially her thighs, which were as thin as a man's and powerful, and she could feel it with a light touch. Strong and muscular.

"It's not just about size, it's about style."

Winnet couldn't help retorting that she really wanted a normal dress.She knew Shirley knew this and was still teasing her.

"I think it suits you very well," Shirley said. "Winnett, the reality is different from what you imagined. You are very suitable for such a shameful attire, which makes me want to be like an angel in mythology, showing two Two extremes. Simple, heavily wrapped clothes make you look holy, while black, lacy, sexy clothes make you look like a succubus.”

"How can you say that?" Winnet complained.

"I don't just want to say this, I want to do more unspeakable things to you. However, the daytime is not very suitable, and you look weak. Is there any place you want to go? We are going today and tomorrow Where can I go, with you as the 'guard', even if I go far away, it's fine."

"Distant door?"

Winnet frowned. She felt that this was a slap in the face for gin.

"Yes, because the research institute is going to be relocated." Shirley explained, "I'm sorry, Winnett. I lied to you yesterday, and now the old phase of the research is over. The higher-ups feel that the information may be leaked, and the old research institute is not safe enough. Moved to a new piece of land. Also, you mentioned the matter of your sister yesterday, right? Well, let’s delay the appointment for a while, I want to see her from a distance. Last time, after she was sent to carry out an order that she didn’t know, I never got in touch with her again."

"But, in this way..."

Winnet wanted to say that this would actually make Sister Shirley a bit dangerous.From the outside, people in the organization would think Shirley was too free.As for the purpose of the gin, she can also guess one or two. On the one hand, she intends to use Miyano Akemi to catch the traitor rye whiskey;

Because Shirley's drug research was basically successful.

The poison he used last time has been able to make it impossible to investigate the cause of death, which means that Shirley's value has dropped significantly.

Winnet estimated that Gin had already guessed that the relationship between them was good, and the reason why she agreed to suspend Miyano Akemi's affairs was also because she had some concerns about her. In other words, before her ability had problems and a replacement appeared, He won't clash with her yet.

"I know," Shirley said.

Then she went to the hanger and chose a black plaid dress with lace cuffs for Winnet.

"However, it's always like before, and it's a bit boring."

Shirley asked:

"Just wear this?"

"Uh……"

"You don't like it?"

"No, can you change the others too? I feel a little uncomfortable."

Shirley shrugged:

"No matter which one I give you, your size can't fit it tightly. Do you want to feel it?"

Shirley puffed out her chest.However, she still put the one back in her hand, and took out another one, a more complicated pattern, with a rose-colored lapel and a dark-colored long skirt, which she bought herself.She remembered being teased by her sister at the time, but she didn't want to buy it for herself, but for Winnet to wear.From what she knew of Winnet, she was sure that Winnet's wardrobe consisted entirely of the same shirts and gowns, and the rest were plain, tightly wrapped, nondescript casual clothes.

Like dust on a jewel.

"Then wear this one," Shirley said. "As for the right size, you can change it in the store. However, you must wear the one I chose. If you are happy, I will pay for it."

Winnet wanted to refuse, but she was afraid of spoiling Shirley's interest.After all, in terms of wealth, there are only a handful of people in Tokyo who surpass her.

Winnet took the skirt, took off the old one again, slipped her foot in, and put it on.

Shirley held out her hands.

"come over."

She smiled ambiguously:

"I'll hold you back."

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186 Shirley, be more rational

Winnet walked over, turned her back to Shirley, and brushed her hair back with her hands.Shirley smoothed the shoulder straps of the skirt, pulled the sides closer, and fastened the hooks from top to bottom.

Shirley loved Winnet's back, the shape and variety.For example, when she touched like this, Winnet's shoulders tensed, and when she buttoned it, Winnet's shoulder blades relaxed again.A few years ago, she also saw Winnet's evening dress on a boat with bare shoulders, which made her feel a unique, lively, skinny beauty.

Shirley approached her cheek obsessively, taking advantage of Winnet's state of pulling her back hair up, slowly approached, then bowed her head and kissed her.

She was the first to see it tighten more.

Winnet's back is thin and weak at first glance, like an actor playing a fairy-tale princess, with narrow shoulders and a smooth surface like a dolphin.When it is tightened, you can see the thin and narrow muscle lines, wild and full of elasticity.

As soon as she hugged Winnet's stomach, the latter jumped out.

Winnet bit her lip and turned her head.

Putting on such clothes that could cover her whole body, Winnet's tension eased a little.As soon as she relaxed, she felt Shirley's restless palm again.When she wanted to complain, Shirley wandered into the living room and leaned lazily on the sofa.

At this time, she noticed that the sky was not yet bright, and the table was a little messy, with bottles and cans, and two steaming cups.However, in comparison to chaos, the inside of the house is actually too tidy and lacks the breath of life.Shirley's feet were crossed, her legs were crossed, and she was breathing with one hand next to her mouth. It can be seen that the time is still very early for Shirley, which made Winnet feel a little disturbed.

Standing where she was, she saw Shirley waving at her:

"Come over to me."

Winnet obediently complied.She could feel that Shirley wasn't driving her.

She sat down and brought her face closer, and Shirley picked up the steaming hot cocoa and held it flat in front of her.The steam dampened her face and made her squint.

"After drinking it, we should get something to eat."

Shirley handed the cup to Winette and picked up the coffee she made for herself.

She took a sip, stood up again, and said under Winnet's somewhat puzzled eyes:

"Since it's a date, I have to prepare well! I'm not satisfied with your appearance, do you want me to do your makeup?"

Winnet shook her head.

"Really? If Mihua's pastor is recognized by others, she is charming and sexy, how will I face her in the future?"

Winnet had no choice but to nod again. If they were recognized as the same person, there might be a big problem in the pastor's career.She hugged the hot cocoa, the warm steam made her a little dull, even distracted.She looked at Shirley's back from the corner of her eye. The dressing table, the door, and the living room were all in a straight line.

Shirley got ready and walked out of the room, Winnet couldn't help but look at Shirley.Emphasis on dating, but the dress is very simple, with a straight shirt and a lace corset, white trousers with a belt, and a black vest in his hand.As if on purpose, the collar button was not buttoned, the collarbone was open, and the corner of the milky white lace was particularly obvious.

Winnet looked away.

When she looked back, Shirley was fully dressed.

Winnet has a bit of a taste:

"Why do you wear pants and I have to wear a skirt?"