Infinite time travel: I am a dragon

Chapter 204 Blood Servant Han Xinlai
"Woo..." Han Xinlai reluctantly took off the clothes and pants that she didn't wear much, and then turned around to get the clothes that Ao Mo had just put on the ground and handed her.

This is a maid outfit, with a pair of black leather boots, white stockings, sandy black lace gloves and...a pure white pc underneath.

Han Xinlai hesitated, then took off the only remaining clothes that were completely loose, carefully picked up the pure white pc, looked up at Ao Mo and finally put it on.

Then came the white stockings. The silky stockings made her, who was originally a man, stunned for a moment, but she put them on obediently. The silky stockings were easily put on her slender legs. The slightest resistance.

After putting on the stockings, Han Xinlai looked at the maid outfit with tangled eyes, and finally looked at Ao Mo again, meeting Ao Mo's red pupils, a blush suddenly appeared on Han Xinlai's face.

"Huh—" Han Xinlai let out a long breath and picked up the maid outfit again.

Although Han Xinlai hasn't worn a skirt, she has lived through dozens of years anyway, even if she has never seen it, she still knows how to wear it. After all, there is a saying that you have never seen a pig or eaten pork.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of fabric rubbing, Han Xinlai put on the maid outfit smoothly.

The black and white lace-trimmed maid outfit was just enough to block the scenery above her knees. The layered skirt was matched with snow-white stockings and black leather shoes, and then matched with black gauze lace gloves and waist-length gloves. long hair.

"Well, it still looks like that, but there seems to be something missing..." Ao Mo looked at Han Xinlai in front of him carefully and said.

"Master..." Han Xinlai didn't seem to be used to the feeling of wearing a maid's outfit, her face was still bright red, obviously a little shy.

Han Xinlai stood up slowly. Wearing white stockings, she twisted her legs uncomfortably because of discomfort. Her hands in black lace gloves were always pulling the hem of the skirt. She was used to men's attire. She felt so empty at this moment.

"Get used to it a little bit. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine. Anyway, just wear it like this from now on. It looks pretty good. It's just that the hair should be tied up. It looks a little weird."

What Ao Mo is referring to is actually that Han Xinlai's current hair doesn't look like a maid's head shape. As for what the maid's head shape looks like, it's probably a single ponytail, Ao Mo thinks so.

"But... Master, is the thing in your hand real?" Han Xinlai pointed at the thing in Ao Mo's hand and asked.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally exposed it, but you won't be allowed to wear this thing, probably..." Ao Mo looked at the collar in his hand and said.

"But having said that..." Ao Mo said, "I'm really envious."

"Hey, hehe~" Ao Mo suddenly let out a bad laugh, and then moved his hands over the surface of the white stockings on Han Xinlai's legs, "The feel of these stockings is really good, but they lack some decoration."

"Forget it, let's cut your hair first, it's a bit messy." Ao Mo said so and took out a comb and a hair tie.

"Mm~hm~ ah~ master...light...lightly, it hurts, hurts, ah~"

"Hey! It's just combing your hair, can you stop making inexplicable noises, it's easy for others to misunderstand!" Ao Mo shouted.

"It's all my fault, Master...ah~it hurts~" Han Xinlai was suddenly interrupted by the pain coming from her hair roots before she could say anything.

In fact, it’s not Ao Mo’s fault. Ao Mo was a boy before she became a girl. At that time, she didn’t even touch a comb. After becoming a dragon, she never combed her hair until she met Ao Sheng and the others. It was only then that she combed her hair, but she never combed her hair herself, it was Aosheng and the others who helped her.

"I can't help it. I've never brushed my hair too much, so I can't grasp the strength well." Ao Mo said with helplessness on his face.

About 10 minutes later, after Han Xinlai's long and indescribable shouts, Aomo finally combed Han Xinlai's hair.

Ao Mo combed Han Xinlai's hair into a long ponytail, and tied a bow with a black hairband, making her look more like a maid now.

"Hmm~ Master, let me ask, why did my hair turn golden?" Han Xinlai grabbed her long golden hair that reached her waist and asked.

"This... Actually, I don't know. There is no rule in the change of hair color, maybe, but I have never transformed a blood servant, so I don't know." Ao Mo said, spreading his hands.

"This mark..." Han Xinlai asked, pointing to the blood-red manjushahua mark on his neck.

"This is the exclusive mark of my blood servant~" Ao Mo touched Han Xinlai's head, it was so cute, and when Ao Mo touched it, the golden hair on the top of Han Xinlai's head was still there Trembling and trembling, there was an extremely comfortable expression on his face.

Suddenly, Han Xinlai's face flushed, his sea blue eyes gradually became blurred, and the Manzhushahua imprint on his neck gave off a faint red light.

"Well~ My body is so hot, Master, my body is so hot." As she said this, Han Xinlai moved her neck to Ao Mo's mouth, panting heavily all the time.

"How could the blood poisoning occur so quickly? It shouldn't be. It's been less than a day since the last time I sucked blood." Ao Mo said so, then looked at Han Xinlai who suddenly fell into his arms and finally gently bit it up.

Sweet blood poured into Ao Mo's throat in an instant, and Han Xinlai in Ao Mo's arms showed an expression of extreme comfort, as if a drug addict had been satisfied, and his originally slack eyes also Gradually he recovered.

A few seconds later, Ao Mo's mouth left Han Xinlai's neck, and Han Xinlai collapsed in an instant. She was still breathing heavily, and the flush on her face had not gone away. , only the Manzhushahua mark that originally glowed with a faint red light gradually dimmed.

Xiu Xiu, "When did there be so many unfamiliar smells around? Why don't you come out now that you're here?" Han Xinlai hugged her tightly and said loudly.

However, what greeted her was not a person, but... a cold weapon!

(To be continued)
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