Just when Chen Wen was thinking about adding a sword belt to Zhan Yue, Jiang Qiu Yi had already changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

She is wearing the same outfit worn by Orihime Inoue during the Bleach Arrancar Arc.

This outfit is relatively complicated. The whole body is composed of a cloak-like coat and a white long skirt with black edges and a close-fitting skirt. It can easily bring out Jiang Qiuyi's beautiful figure.

In addition, she actually bought a set of Orihime Inoue's school uniform, and Rukia Kuchiki's death-defying uniform. The latter was in a large size, otherwise a certain part would stand out too much.

There are also two sets of cosplay clothes bought for Chen Wen. In addition to the ordinary death tyrant costume he currently wears, there is also a set of clothes that Kurosaki Ichigo changed after his swastika interpretation.

Although it also has a white lining and a black outer coat, it is different in some details and will be more slim-fitting.

"How is it?" Jiang Qiuyi walked up to Chen Wen and turned around twice with the hem of her skirt.

Chen Wen nodded: "It looks good."

"I also bought a wig, but it's too troublesome to put on. Let's prepare it when we go to the comic exhibition." Jiang Qiuyi took Zangetsu from Chen Wen's hand and put it on the sofa, then leaned into Chen Wen's arms and hugged him

His neck, "How does it feel to play cosplay for the first time?"

"It's pretty good." Chen Wen put his arm around her waist with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. When he thought of the anime characters they cosplayed, he couldn't help but feel some strange emotions in his heart.

"Let's take a photo~" Jiang Qiuyi pulled his head down, put her little face close to it, took out her phone and took a few selfies, then she walked into the bedroom holding another set of clothes, "Wait a minute.

Ah, let me change to another set."

After a while, Jiang Qiuyi, who was also wearing a death tyrant outfit, walked out of the bedroom, made several poses to Chen Wen, and picked up Zangyue and played with it with great interest.

After taking a few more sets of photos, Jiang Qiulai came to Chen Wen and couldn't wait to untie his belt.

"You, what are you doing?" Chen Wen subconsciously held Jiang Qiuyi's wrist, took a step back and asked.

"I'll give you another one. You haven't worn the other cos suit yet." Jiang Qiuyi rolled her eyes at him, "What do you think I'm going to do? I'm not as rogue as you."

"Ahem." Chen Wen coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, allowing Jiang Qiu to undress and undress him, returning to the initial state of the game.

"Stand still and lower your head." Jiang Qiuyi picked up another set of Death Tyrant costumes formed by swastika and repeated the same trick on Chen Wen.

This time, Chen Wen felt different from what he had felt before.

Because Jiang Qiuyi also wore a black-on-the-outside and white-on-the-inside outfit, her fair and delicate collarbones were clearly exposed to Chen Wen's field of vision.

And unlike Rukia Kuchiki in the original work, Jiang Qiuyi's figure is obviously closer to Inoue Orihime. At this time, she was rubbing herself in Chen Wen's arms, and she suddenly felt very seductive.

In addition, if Chen Wen guessed correctly, Jiang Qiuyi was probably not wearing anything underneath...

He has no clothes on his chest now, and his skin is still quite sensitive...

It's fatal.

Finally, he was more familiar with the road this time, and Jiang Qiuyi quickly changed Chen Wen's clothes.

After putting his belt back on, Jiang Qiuyi straightened Chen Wen's collar and sleeves, finally looked up and down, smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Compared with ordinary Death Fighter costumes, the upper body of the Death Fighter costume that uniquely belongs to Kurosaki Ichigo's swastika is more like a cloak, while the lower body is similar to a black samurai skirt.

This cosplay suit fits better and easily brings out Chen Wen's slender figure.

Compared with how he looked before when he was wearing ordinary Death Tyrant clothing, from a visual point of view, Chen Wen looked taller at this time.

Coupled with the characteristics of this domineering outfit, the chest and abdomen are exposed to a certain extent.

In Jiang Qiuyi's eyes, this was a bit astringent.

Don't tell me, I still feel it.

But? "If you're going to a comic exhibition? You should wear a normal Death Boss costume." Jiang Qiuyi leaned into Chen Wen's arms again and suggested with a wink.

"What's wrong? It doesn't look good?" Chen Wen looked down at his left and right sleeves and asked in confusion.

"It's so beautiful, and it's so tempting." Jiang Qiuyi stretched out her fingers and poked his exposed chest again and again. "I can't bear to show it to other girls, they will make them jealous."

"But if you have to make a video, it will be watched." Chen Wen said honestly.

"It's okay in the video, but not in reality." Jiang Qiuyi snorted, rubbing her little face against his chest, and said willfully, "In reality, I'm the only one who can see and touch, so they can only watch the video and be greedy~"

Jiang Qiuyi who said this was so cute that Chen Wen couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her twice, and then said: "Then you can only wear the same outfit to the comic exhibition just now."

"Huh? What's wrong with this? It's not an exposure, right?" Jiang Qiuyi took two steps back from his arms, looked down, and blushed the next moment. She covered her chest and stared at Chen Wen, bulging her mouth.

Asked, "You, you just discovered it?"

Chen Wen touched his nose and turned his head.

"Pervert!" Jiang Qiuyi shyly kicked him and quickly slipped back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Chen Wen looked at her running into the bedroom and smiled. He changed out of his cosplay suit, leaned over to pick up Zangetsu on the sofa, walked into the craft room, and placed it in the display cabinet.

Looking at the Interpreter, Dark Chaser, Flashing Light, Thousand Demonic Blades and Zhan Yue from top to bottom, Chen Wen folded his hands and tasted it, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction overflowing in his chest.

After taking out the swords and playing with them for a while, Chen Wen closed the display cabinet, picked up the broom and started cleaning.

"Are you going to continue doing it tonight? Why don't you take a break?" Jiang Qiuyi poked his head in after changing his clothes.

"Well, let's make another sword belt, otherwise it will be inconvenient to take Zangetsu to the comic exhibition." After Chen Wen finished cleaning, he took out a piece of leather from his material library and said.

"Don't forget to go to the piano exhibition tomorrow afternoon. It happens to be a video recording." Jiang Qiuyi reminded, "You take your time and be busy. I'm also going to record the theme song of Death."

"You want to record a tuba piano video?" Chen Wen asked.

"Yeah."

"Then why did you change clothes just now? You have to be wearing a cosplay costume to play the piano, right?"

"It's not like I'm really changing." Jiang Qiuyi walked in from the crack in the door. He was still wearing the same tyrannical clothes, but he should have put on underwear underneath, and the collar was closed closer. It was no different from normal clothes.

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"I'm going to record the video first~" Jiang Qiuyi walked around for a while before walking out of the craft room, "I'll cut some fruit for you later. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine."

after an hour.

The door of the handicraft room was opened, Jiang Qiuyi walked in with a fruit plate, and closed the door with a push of her butt.

Because Chen Wen was dealing with leather at this time, the craft room was relatively clean, so Jiang Qiu brought the fruit to the table.

"Ah~ open your mouth and I'll feed you." Jiang Qiuyi said with a smile, picked up a piece of apple with a fork and handed it to Chen Wen's mouth.

Chen Wen turned around and ate with a natural expression. He was no longer as embarrassed as he was two months ago when Jiang Qiuyi fed him.

Now he is able to calm down when faced with feeding.

I have to say it is an improvement.

One of the two people was making a sword belt at the handicraft table, and the other was checking his cell phone next to him, occasionally passing a piece of fruit to Chen Wen.

At about nine o'clock, after eating the fruit, the two of them took a shower separately, lay on the bed and chatted for a while before getting ready to go to bed.

"I think I've lost weight." Jiang Qiu squeezed her belly to estimate.

"You can weigh it."

"I don't want it!" Jiang Qiuyi turned around and took a bite of Chen Wen. She reached out to grab his hand and stuffed it into the hem of her clothes. "You should touch it too. I've really lost weight."

After a few seconds, when Chen Wen didn't respond, Jiang Qiuyi asked again: "Is it true? Have you lost weight?"

"……Um."
Chapter completed!