The sickly wheelchair lady is actually myself

Yang Nai is good in everything, but the attribute of this sister-in-law is a headache.

I don't know what kind of clothes Yang Nai will bring out at that time...

She doesn't know what clothes are in Yang Nai's closet, but it must be some clothes that she doesn't usually wear.

Definitely some weird clothes.

For example, the backless sweater at the hot spring last time...

Thinking about it now, Sakura is still a little ashamed, and she still feels a little chilly behind her.

There was even a small wind that didn't exist, and with a slight blow, the coolness penetrated to the front.

Anyway, she would never wear clothes of the size of a halter sweater again!

By the way, the coquettish and cute words just now are for nothing...

What a loss!

But thinking of this, Sakura murmured in her heart.

Acting like a baby... Speaking of which, what is it like for her to act like a baby?

She had acted coquettishly and cutely to her parents, but that was completely different.

That is acting like a baby to parents as a child.

Don't talk about mentality, just say that the appearance looks different, and the feeling is even more different.

Out of curiosity, Sakurano's gaze slowly moved to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room.

Slowly came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

The figure is soft and slender, the arms are like snow lotus root, the legs are beautiful and slender, the calf is thin and smooth, coupled with the delicate, smooth, tender and smooth icy muscles and bones, it is really beautiful.

Three thousand blue silks are like ink-dyed silk satin, with slender willow eyebrows, elegant and quiet eyes, and gentle and graceful eyes looking forward to the waves.

What Sakura likes the most is the soft beauty, classical and traditional beauty revealed by the person in the mirror.

Beautiful and dignified, elegant and beautiful, gentle as water, indescribably gentle and pleasant.

The person in the mirror is Ying Nai, the most ideal partner in both previous and present lives.

So, when such a self acted like a baby... what would it be like?

Once this thought comes up, it can't go away at all.

try it?try it?try it?try it!

If you don't try it, you may never have the chance to see it.

The person in the mirror is the most perfect and ideal half of oneself.

I'm afraid I won't meet the second one in my life.

Just like that, Sakura raised her hand in front of the mirror, her eyes and expression changed accordingly.

Lightly parting her pink lips, she let out a silent 'meow'.

At this moment, only herself in the mirror remained in Sakurano's eyes.

Then almost at the same time, there was a strange sound in the room.

puff--

It sounded like something was spraying out.

Small, but noticeable in this quiet room.

Sakura, who was obsessed with beauty, was awakened immediately.

I was seen...it was Sakuya——!

Sakura's mind went blank.

As a perfect and unrestrained follower, Sakuya will not make a sound when she is free, so as not to disturb Sakura.

Precisely because of this, Sakurano forgot that Sakuya was also in the house.

If it wasn't for the inconvenience of the body, Ying Nao would definitely have found a crack to get in now, or directly covered herself in the quilt and curled up into a ball.

Unfortunately, her physical condition does not allow it.

"Miss, don't worry, Sakuya didn't see anything."

Sakuya lowered his head, not squinting.

Believe in you!

When she was the most ashamed and had the most reaction, she couldn't move, but now the reaction has slowed down, she calmed down a little, Sakurano forced herself to calm down.

He took a deep breath, pretended nothing happened, and suppressed the shame in his heart.

I wrote a note and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with a pen.

[Sakuya, what was the voice just now? 】

She heard a strange sound just now, which made her realize that Sakuya was also in the room.

As for being seen?What was seen?

"There was no sound just now. Could it be that the eldest miss heard it wrong."

Sakuya's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was as meticulous as usual.

199. This is the expression of death!

"There was no sound just now. Could it be that the eldest miss heard it wrong."

yes.......

Sakura showed a suspicious look, obviously not believing Sakuya.

She felt that there seemed to be blood in the air.

Suspicious eyes glanced back and forth several times around Sakuya's body.

Who is Sakuya?The perfect and chic head maid.

How could she have any flaws, even if she was stared at by Sakura, she didn't feel guilty at all.

Sakura looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see anything strange.

When she turned her head, Sakuya was like this now, and there was nothing unusual about it.

He just lowered his head to show that he didn't see anything.

No matter how you look at it, no abnormalities can be seen, so Sakurano accepted Sakuya's statement.

Maybe I just heard wrong....

It can't be a nosebleed, right?

Just like Sakuya in Touhou devoted her loyalty to Remilia.

forget it.

There was a bang.

If it was a nosebleed, how much bleeding would it take to make a 'poof'.

There is no trace of blood at the moment, and Sakuya's face is normal.

Maybe I heard it wrong, if not, it was the sound made by the mouth.

It was too accidental to spray something...

【Did you hear me wrong... Well, maybe it's because I'm too sleepy. 】

After finishing writing, Sakurano yawned pretendingly.

"Then I'll serve the eldest lady to bed."

Sakuya carried Sakura onto the bed, covered Sakura with the quilt, turned off the light, and left the room.

The moment the door closed, Sakura didn't sleep, she just lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Not moving at all.

In the darkness, the originally normal cheeks began to blush.

Sakura has been waiting for Sakuya to leave.

Now, she felt that her face was very hot.

It doesn't matter even if the body is seen countless times by Sakuya.

Only when Sakuya sees her cuteness......

And he still acts cute in front of the mirror......

God, what level of hell is this, and the punishment is so terrible.

It just killed her.

After a thought storm, Sakura suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone, and turned on the desk lamp.

Next to the desk lamp, I took a selfie of myself.

She was curious again.

Wondering what my face looks like now.

Then look at the photo....

Sakurano silently turned off the phone and deleted the photos.

This expression...is too bad.

It is an expression that must not be seen by others, otherwise there is a danger of dying on the bed!

On the other side, Sakuya returned to her bedroom, but didn't change clothes directly and went to bed to rest.

She took out a tiny camera from the collar of her maid outfit.

Come to the computer desk and connect the micro camera to the computer.

In the folder, Sakuya found a photo.

It was a photo and video of a girl pretending to be a cat in front of the mirror.

It was just taken by Sakuya.

She has tiny cameras on her body at all times, and these cameras are active most of the time.

One in front and one in back.

In just a few seconds, Sakuya completed the shooting with the help of a miniature camera.

In these photos and videos, you can basically see the front face.

Sakuya immediately enlarged the photo to the size of the desktop.

Sakura's adorable appearance became very clear.

This camera is originally ultra-clear, it is a very powerful camera, and the photos taken are of high quality.

It's not blurry when zoomed in to desktop size.

Then the video was turned on again, and the short clip of Sakura raising her hand and opening her mouth in front of the mirror was played repeatedly.

There is no doubt that there is no sound in the video, but it seems that people can faintly hear a soft and cute 'meow~'.

Looking at the computer screen, Sakuya was addicted to it all at once.

The beautiful eyes showed a blurred color.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but he endured it forcefully.

Can't touch, it's sacrilege....

Sakuya just watched and endured.

After a while, it seemed that I had had enough of my addiction, and then I started moving again.