Probably Ankiko's skirt has too many layers, or the fabric is completely different from what Borra thought. Even though they had been promiscuous for a long time and talked to each other in detail, her dress that was wet before was still the same. Not all done.

But it's not impossible to wear.

But Borra, who didn't dress properly at all, didn't think so. Instead, she began to double-label, lest the wet dress would make her catch a cold: "Let me fan you with my wings?"

"How do you fan it?" Although there was a soft blanket covering her body, she still wanted to go back wearing her original clothes anyway, "Although there is something to dry clothes in the open space outside your house, if you take my Your skirt is hanging there and being fanned by you with your super big wings, it will definitely be fanned away, right?"

"That's right, and I can't let you wear it or let me fan you with it. What if I fan you so cold?" Clothes that are inexplicably folded—although he usually only wears pants and armor, "You can wear my clothes for a while, and I will find a fellow night tribe who can withstand strong winds as a temporary support."

"Wear, wear yours..."

"Why, do you think this is not okay?"

"It's not bad, I just think it's a little... well, a little pornographic."

"Pornography? What are you talking about? Wearing your partner's clothes to be pornographic, is that some particular human culture?" Even after finally sleeping with a woman again and learning some incredible skills, in some ways he Still behaving like a fierce and naive three-year-old baby, "Are you blushing? Hey... are you shy?"

"Of course I'm shy. After all, I like you very much, and I'm not your type... Eh? What is that?!" The shy and cramped words were only half spoken, but Ankiko suddenly felt that the other party's super crude I found something out of place in the closet, so my tone changed instantly, "Why do you have women's clothing here?!"

"What women's clothing?!"

"That pink one! The low-cut one! The one with the volume! The one with lace and ruffles! The one with bows and big flowers and small flowers!"

"Ah... this, I remembered." Seeing her instant exaggerated reaction, he didn't seem to understand the reason for a while, but explained inexplicably calmly while continuing to rummage through what he thought She should be able to wear a top that is no problem, "I have consulted with some women in our clan privately before, so I followed their advice and went to a traveling merchant who loves to sell clothes to buy a pair that should be very suitable for you. The skirt, I originally wanted to find a chance to give it to you."

"...Really? Why did you buy this for me?"

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it. Isn't it normal to want to spend time, energy and money on someone or something you love? I'm actually still looking for a headgear to match this skirt, and I'm ready to give it to you together , but it’s so exposed.” He said some incomparably straight words without hesitation, and finally grabbed a loose men’s jacket and handed it directly to her eyes, “Why don’t you wear this now, the beige one , the collar is not big, and the overall length is not very long, so you can make do with it temporarily."

But An Jizi didn't appreciate that. Instead, she pointed at the dress that was clearly hung in the closet and blinked stubbornly: "Can't I wear that?"

"It's okay, we were discovered anyway." After listening to the other party's words, Borra was stunned for a while, but still inexplicably put down the clothes in his hands obediently, and took out the precious gift that had been kept in the closet for several days, "But wearing that If you don't wear it, it may not be as comfortable as this one. After all, although the skirt should fit you very well, it is still a bit complicated and heavy."

"Then help me put it on, okay?"

"Okay, because I'd love to see how you look in it too."

As Borra said, this skirt is really heavy, the fabric is very good, the workmanship is complicated and exquisite, the overall is still a dreamy but quiet soft pink tone, but it shows a lovely mood because of the bowknot and flower embellishment. The 17-year-old Ankiko may not like it, but Ankiko who chose to commit suicide on her 24th birthday is quite fond of it. After all, she has already reached the age where she dared to admit that she likes pink.

"Well, it seems that my vision is indeed good, and the advice given by Matangi and the others is also correct." Seeing that she finally put on the skirt, she looked happily in front of the mirror—there is actually something similar to a full-length mirror in the straight man's room— — Turning around, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and those beautiful blue eyes were shining like the other's eyes, "It suits you very well."

"I also like this type of clothing. I didn't expect you to just want to give it to me. I thought you would completely understand these routines of chasing girls."

"This is not a routine, it should be said to be instinct."

"Then when did you develop this instinct?"

"Uh... right after saving you, you just stayed in my arms like that, leaning against my chest, looking at me with glowing eyes, and said something to me in your mother tongue that I couldn't hear at all If you understand." Obviously he was able to straighten the ball just now as if he had no shame at all, but after An Jizi asked such a question, he blushed quickly, but he still completed the answer as smoothly as possible, "I had a feeling for you at that time. A very strange feeling, but I didn't immediately delve into it. Until you were sent back by me and Udo, and you said that in front of so many people in the Kingdom of Osford, it caused me to subconsciously I chose to run away, and I have never wanted to see you again since then."

"So... did you fall in love with me at first sight?"

"How should I put it, I think I've met Koharu before, but she's just like any other human being to me." Just like that, he put his arms around Ankiko from behind, and Borra stared at the mirror intently. Between himself and himself, he simply let his pretty face continue to turn red and hot, and continued on like this, "But on the day your soul took over her body and appeared in front of me, I felt that your You are a special person, you have an aura and attraction that I cannot describe accurately, you are different to me, and I want to be with you."

"Borra..."

"what?"

"If you don't mind, I think..."

It's a pity that An Jizi's soft whispers in the other party's ear had just begun, and suddenly someone came and knocked on the door of this tree house quite politely.

"Boss, are you inside?" And following the polite knock on the door, there was a sweet and childish voice, "My mother said that you should have finished your work, and my brother and I can come to you for a small stove. Please teach us some fighting skills."

Unexpectedly, An Jizi, who was about to ask for a kiss, was quite troubled: "Oh...why, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's just some children in our night tribe, the twins born to Matangi I mentioned just now. They like to come to me to learn how to fight in their free time, and they will definitely become Very good fighter."

"Then what are you going to do now? Are you going to coax them away?"

"No need, don't we just need a strong fan clothes support? It's a coincidence that they came here, not to mention that they really need to do related training to improve their hand strength." Because of this, Borra at the moment He became confident, twitchy and enthusiastic///, "Just wait in the house first, so as not to be blown uncomfortable by the strong wind. When your clothes are completely dry and the fanning activity is over, I will Let me introduce you to them."

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