[Comprehensive] Let's find out about the big guys in women's clothing

"It's okay." Lin Yuan took advantage of the situation to support Dazai, let him lean on his body, and slowly sent spiritual power to him, "Let's go back first."

The ability of "Madame Bone" is different from most suits, and the price to be paid will inevitably be much higher in comparison.Although Lin Yuan didn't wear this suit, he also knew that Dazai's body would not be able to bear it any longer.

"En." Dazai nodded obediently, raised his hand and opened the passage again.

Although Dazai looked thin, his weight was not that light. At this moment, almost his entire body weight was on him, making it somewhat difficult for Lin Yuan to move.

But he still insisted on taking Dazai out step by step.

The second the two returned to Kikyo's original room, the passageway was closed.Lin Yuan himself was a little physically weak, plus he relaxed his nerves, so he lost his footing and fell to the ground, but even so, he still tried his best to protect Dazai.

"What's the matter with you?" Kikyo, who heard the voice coming back, was taken aback when he saw the two people covered in blood, and hurried forward to ask.

"It's nothing." Lin Yuan shook his head, then pointed at Dazai, "Can I put him on your bed temporarily?"

"En." Kikyo nodded, and then moved forward with Lin Yuan.

Although, as a priestess, she has always been extremely disdainful of such revealing attire, but she couldn't help but take a second look at the person in front of her.

Dark red blood splashed on the white dress, and the wet red color slowly smudged along the lines of the dress, like roses about to bloom.It should have been a somewhat eerie scene, but it happened to the person in front of him, but it had a strange beauty.

After putting Dazai on the bed, Kikyo left the room, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Lin Yuan first changed back to his own clothes, and then took back the suit on Dazai's body.

then……

He shouldn't have lent his suit to others, and in the end he had to change them for them!

Lin Yuan was a little crazy, but seeing that the man in front of him couldn't wake up for a while, he had no choice but to accept his fate and help him change into the clothes he found before.

At night, the person on the bed finally woke up slowly.

"Hmmm-Xiao Lingyuan?" Dazai opened his eyes and asked the unclear figure beside the bed.

"You finally woke up." Hearing the voice, Lin Yuan approached, "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable? Or are you hungry or thirsty?"

Dazai shook his head, looked at the clothes on his body again, curled his lips, and his face was a little playful: "Xiao Lingyuan, the clothes on my body... did you change it for me?"

Lin Yuan's fair face turned red all of a sudden, he turned his head abruptly, and stammered: "No...otherwise? Do you still want to let the mistress change your clothes for you?"

"That's not..." Dazai seemed to chuckle, and then sat up with his hands propped up on the bed board, his head slowly approaching Lin Yuan.

Although Lin Yuan didn't know what Dazai wanted to do, but his self-esteem didn't allow him to retreat, so he could only maintain the posture just now and sit on the bed, seemingly calm, but actually his palms started to sweat slightly.

The two were very close, so close that Lin Yuan could clearly feel his slender eyelashes that occasionally brushed his cheeks, the warm breath that sprayed on his skin, and the occasional bumps he touched when he spoke. His own earlobe, slightly cool lips.

"It's just..." Dazai paused, and the next sentence obviously contained a bit of teasing, "Xiao Lingyuan shouldn't be shy, right?"

"Who's shy!" Lin Yuan remained stubborn.

"Then what... since you're awake, I'll get you something to eat, and then we can pack up and go back." Lin Yuan was about to stand up as he said that, without even looking at Dazai.

"Xiao Lingyuan'" Dazai grabbed his hand at this time, and then interlocked his fingers, with a low-pitched voice full of smiles and affection, "Has anyone ever said that you really so cute."

"It really makes me...don't want to let go."

The author has something to say:

I don't really want to fix the ending, so let's feed you a candy first, and open your mouth.

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