With a dead fish-eyed expression rubbing the foam in front of him and cleaning the soft and smooth hair, Yang Xiaoyou suddenly felt a feeling of tears flowing.

Mengdie now only had a bath towel wrapped around her body, and then she obediently sat on the small stool in the bathroom and let Yang Xiaoyou ravage her little head.

Moreover, even this bath towel was surrounded by Yang Xiaoyou. The process of helping to disarm and the difficulty of the bath towel was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

At this time, Yang Xiaoyou had to be glad that after he came back, he vented all the inventory on Meiying. Otherwise, facing this girl who was already very attractive to him because of her breath, he really didn't know whether she would turn into a beast in the end.

Even though he had already vented most of the accumulated anger, it still brought a huge impact to Yang Xiaoyou in the process. Now he is still helping to clean his hair, and when he needs to start cleaning his body...

...

Let him be domineering, I will remain unmoved...

Yang Xiaoyou, who was almost exhausted, fell directly on the sofa. At this time, he finally let out a long sigh. Seeing the little Guai who was tortured by foaming and being tortured, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Well, if you can do whatever you want and do what you want without any worries, it would be a good thing.

But if you can only do your duty honestly and accept the torture of fire, then this job is really not something that people can do.

Especially when I finally helped wipe my body, the silky lubricating touch can be conveyed to my hands through the bath towel. It seems like countless little monsters are roaring in my heart. If I didn’t vent my desire when I came back, I would have really fallen.

Although this guy looked like he was pushed down, Yang Xiaoyou didn't want to affect her future relationship with her due to unexpected factors.

It would be nothing if it was normal to get to this point, but I have only met twice now.

The relationship between her and Meiying was because she used to be an enemy who wanted to take her life, so she naturally had no worries after getting the control method.

The little witch girl also gradually accumulates the feelings that gradually become ambiguous. Until they broke out together in Dubai, the little witch girl's initiative in daily life is even higher.

So when facing this idiot who can't take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, Yang Xiaoyou, who has not yet practiced the human-shaped self-propelled cannon, also has his own constraints in his heart.

Just when she was taking care of her father and mother, Yang Xiaoyou felt more tired than fighting with Captain Mossad once.

"I said the first-generation girl, and the rest are okay, but you still have to learn to wash yourself when taking a bath. And you have to learn to wear pants and chest tattoos by yourself."

Looking at Mengdie who was yawning, wearing a nightcap on her head, holding a pillow and preparing to sleep on the ground, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but walk away helplessly, and led her up to Chen Wuyou's room and took her over.

"Why." Mengdie seemed to feel a little strange while rubbing her eyes clumsily.

"At least you have to do what you can survive alone." Looking at her simple eyes, Yang Xiaoyou felt a little overwhelmed.

"I will eat and rest by myself." Meng Die said in a natural tone, really making Yang Xiaoyou want to hit the wall.

However, in the laboratory, this first-generation lady in the first generation of physical education probably lived this kind of life.

After comforting her on the bed, she found a small blanket to help cover her navel to prevent it from catching a cold. Yang Xiaoyou turned off the lights.

Then he helped Xiaoguai, who was big on his stomach, and he had a abdominal massage. This is also a guy from the age of the age, so he can't just hang up like this.

Fortunately, after raising it for so long, Yang Xiaoyou also understood its hardness. This is not a hamster, but a hamster-type small strongman.

Originally, there were still questions to "ask for advice" the idiot today, but now that it has become like this, we can only wait for tomorrow.

Although it is indeed a great workload to take care of her for a month, she can get what she wants, which is also considered her own wages.

But now I am asking her for advice. On weekdays, I must also teach her some ways to take care of herself...

While planning the important task of this month, Yang Xiaoyou also fell asleep in Chen Hao's room in a daze.

...

The next day, she woke up hazy and hugged the beautiful shadow in her arms. Yang Xiaoyou naturally tried to get on and off.

But then he felt something was wrong. The multi-functional maid was wearing her clothes and her body became much softer. The most important thing was that the place she held in her hands felt wrong.

"Do you like touching my chest?" With a puzzled ethereal sound, Yang Xiaoyou's sleepiness disappeared.

After getting up, I found Mengdie was holding her in her arms and staring at her strangely, but her hands were already wrapped around her tender breasts that were holding.

Although it looks a bit slim compared to Meiying and Little Demonic, the touch is indeed good.

But then Yang Xiaoyou quickly threw the idea of ​​automatic comparison out of her mind, and then let her go awkwardly. Could it be that she was sleepwalking at night?

But it seems that Chen Hao's room is just here, which means this guy came here by himself at night. Moreover, her breath that makes her close and her own mental ability do have a way to get close to her sleeping self without arousing her alertness.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but lose his black thread in his forehead.

Well, maybe she had that feeling close to her, but she also had a similar feeling for herself. But for her, this simple behavior, in the eyes of her already impure self, is, cough cough...

So the day started again.

During the middle, Yang Xiaoyou tried to teach her some life skills, but every time she appeared and started to take the initiative to perform her "effects", a simple thing would become more and more complicated.

"Ah! I said I want to wear underwear!"...

"Ah! I'm inverted!"...

‘Crack’’ ‘Click’’ ‘Ping pong’’ ‘Bang～’

...

Her destructive power has reached the level of thriller, no less than her spiritual realm.

So much so that Yang Xiaoyou discovered that her most suitable job was to stay on the sofa and watch cartoons.

That's her best destination...

Now Yang Xiaoyou finally understood why she was staying there to watch cartoons when she just came in yesterday, and also understood why Chen Wuyou didn't ask her to do anything with her sternness.

Why does the company only ask her to work when she wants to record new songs, why don’t she take her to some parties, and why doesn’t she hold interactive activities with her fans for a long time?

Then she thought that Chen Wuyou was going to worry about Mengdie's first concert, which made Yang Xiaoyou feel "sorceful". She really couldn't imagine what methods could be used to make this dawn idol lady successfully complete her first solo concert...

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Chapter completed!