Chapter 4: Wearing a woman's dress

Zhao Xinya lives alone in the villa. A few days ago, she just fired a nanny who was not clean. She had already gone to the talent market and had a candidate, but it was not finalized yet. Now she can save these troubles. However, the babysitter's nanny fee is sky-high. If he really can meet his wishes, she doesn't take this little money seriously.

After a busy day, Zhao Xinya also felt very tired, especially after climbing five floors, which made her sweat and feel very uncomfortable. After thinking about it, she still patiently took the little ghost around all the rooms in the villa, recognized the door, and explained the work he should do tomorrow.

After all this was done, the sky was completely dark. Zhao Xinya took Xiaogui to the bathroom leisurely and taught him how to put the bath water and how to prepare the bath equipment. This was a very tedious process. It can also be seen that Zhao Xinya has a high pursuit of the quality of life, which shocked Xiaogui. Fortunately, he is not too stupid, and there is no problem remembering these things in his heart.

Zhao Xinya asked Xiao Gui to cleanse his face and hands, and only wore a pair of cow nose shorts. As for the clothes he took off, she asked Xiao Gui to throw them directly into the trash can.

These clothes really can't catch Zhao Xinya's eyes. She was thinking in her mind that she would buy this little guy some well-fitting clothes tomorrow, preferably with a bit of mood.

The little ghost knelt alone in the middle of the bathroom, holding a thick shower cap in both hands, and his eyes were surrounded by a snow-white towel. He could only hear the sound of a woman pulling the water with her hands. Although Zhao Xinya's ordinary appearance, her figure was absolutely proud, which made the little ghost have more imaginations out of thin air.

As time passed, the moisture in the bathroom became heavier, mixed with bath fluid and the unique body fragrance of women. The little ghost tried to keep his expression as calm as possible, but a tent was set up on his shorts.

A thick bathrobe will block the abruptness there, right?

The little ghost thought to himself and quietly moved his bathrobe to the position. Although he couldn't see it, he could only cover it up with self-righteousness.

Although the little ghost's movements were hidden, Zhao Xinya still saw them clearly. She couldn't help but chuckled, thinking that it was very interesting. According to Qi Hong, this little ghost is still a pure boy, a piece of undeveloped jade. Apart from stealing women's stockings, she has never done anything wrong.

Sighing softly, Zhao Xinya thought that it would be even more perfect if this little devil had not touched any other woman's objects.

Thinking of this, she kicked her jade leg out of the water, at a forty-five degrees to her body, and her fair skin was exposed to the air at once, giving her a feeling of being peeped at, very excited and exciting.

Although the little ghost was blindfolded, he was also a man after all, and he had a physiological reaction, as if there were more invisible eyes staring at her, making her skin tight, and even a river that had been dry for a long time seemed to be revitalized again, moistening the gully.

Zhao Xinya gently kneaded the skin everywhere in her body with her fingers. Her movements were like flowing water, which was more like a performance, but there was only one audience member, still a blind man, but it did not affect her interest, but she had the desire to show off her performance.

It took a long time to take a bath, and it took an hour and a half. The little ghost's legs were numb, but the child insisted on it.

In fact, Zhao Xinya didn't think it was difficult to kneel for more than an hour. She had a great time and did not realize the passage of time.

When she stood up from the pool, she found that the little ghost's body suddenly trembled, but it was very short, less than a second.

Zhao Xinya came to the little ghost naked, and there was still water vapor simmering on her body and it did not completely dissipate.

The little ghost felt a lighter on his hand, and the bathrobe was already covered by Zhao Xinya. Then, the sound of the woman's footsteps sounded, and the fragrance that could be smelled at the end of his nose was moving away.

You go and wash it too, don't take too long. I prepared a piece of clothing for you. I've worn it. Your shorts are thrown away. I'll wait for you in the living room.

Then, there was the sound of the door closing. The little ghost snorted, pulled off the towel on his head, slumped on the ground, rubbed his knees with his hands, and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, he remembered that as long as she did not allow his knees to leave the ground at home, he crawled over, took off his pants and soaked himself in the water.

This is the fragrant soup after a woman takes a bath. Soaking it in it gives him a sense of beauty. Using what women have used will definitely feel different.

This kind of life seems to be good.

The woman left a dress with a very simple color. She just threw away her shorts, so she would have to be naked.

The little ghost hesitated for a while until he heard the woman's urging, he put his dress in and threw his pants into the trash can reluctantly.

The living room is on the first floor and the bathroom is on the second floor. The little ghost has to crawl down, so it took a little longer, and he felt very awkward. He crawled around and was no longer a dog.

Walking out of the bathroom, the little ghost went downstairs. As soon as he entered the living room, he felt his heart tight, as if all his secrets were exposed to others. Wearing women's clothes, for a man, as long as he is mentally normal, it is difficult to accept.

I don't know what kind of gaze this woman will look at herself.

Finally crawled in front of Zhao Xinya, the little ghost felt very tired. He had not eaten dinner yet, and his stomach was already roaring.

Raise your head.

The little devil could not hear the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in the woman's voice, so he could only lift his head obediently, as if he had not looked at his future master very carefully.

The light in the living room is very dazzling, as bright as day.

Zhao Xinya was also wearing a bathrobe, covering up all the hidden parts of her body. However, the peaks on her chest were still expanding to break through the constraints, but in the end she could only helplessly converge under the clothes, leaving a shallow gully, which became a shallow shadow under the light, extremely tempting.

When men look at women at first glance, they usually look at women's breasts, and little ghosts are no exception.

However, after seeing the turbulent waves on the woman's chest, he did not have the courage to look at the woman's face, and his eyes drifted below the woman's waist, as if only in this way would he feel that he was suitable for his identity.

He had an indescribable awe for the woman in front of him.

The little ghost raised his head not much, and it felt a little immature, like a mimosa. With a touch of a little, he contracted the petals back, which made Zhao Xinya feel very novel.

Such a boy is simple.

After taking a shower and putting on women's clothes, the little ghost now feels a new look. His thin figure matches the dress, so it is not an exaggeration to describe it as beautiful.