Before coming to his senior sister's house, Jiang Miao had an idea, guessing that his senior sister would ask him for something.

For example, the senior sister drew a new illustration of the heroine and asked him to reward her with a kiss;

For example, if the senior sister encounters something troubled, she wants to hide in his arms and complain and ask for comfort;

For example, the senior sister missed her previous experience of sleeping together and wanted to take him to bed to sleep.

But when Jiang Miao suddenly realized that he saw the senior sister suddenly took out a set of clothes from the closet.

The senior sister bought new clothes and wanted to draw, so she asked him to help take pictures, just like the last birthday?

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao suddenly looked forward to it.

He still remembers the interesting JK uniform that the senior sister wore last time.

When I see Su Huaizhu in school, it is hard to imagine that such a gentle and polite girl would secretly wear such sexy clothes in private.

And such a senior sister belongs to Jiang Miao alone.

Whenever I think of this, a feeling of inexplicable warmth flows through Jiang Miao's heart.

But the next second, Su Huaixiang picked up the fancy clothes and shook them, pinched the collar and placed them in front of Jiang Miao, and gestured on him a few times.

It seems to be looking at whether it fits well or not.

Jiang Miao subconsciously took a step back, his eyes hesitant and suspicious.

"Senior sister...what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm asking you to wear it." Su Huaizhuang said for granted.

"etc!"

Jiang Miao shouted loudly, raising his hand to stop the senior sister, looking at this strange costume that was not known to be called Hanfu or cheongsam for a while, a little at a loss.

"Senior sister, what do you want me to wear this thing?"

"Of course I'm a model for me." Su Huaizhou smiled successfully, grabbing his wrist to prevent him from running away. "I recently took a list of male characters and need materials!"

"You can find similar pictures online for reference!" Jiang Miao struggled slightly, but Su Huaizhou hugged her arm and couldn't even move.

"This is different!" Su Huaizhou shouted, "The materials I saw with my own eyes are much more useful than the pictures on the Internet! Otherwise, I wouldn't have bought clothes myself and wore them myself."

"But this dress is too awkward!" Jiang Miao protested, pointing to this costume similar to ancient costumes. There were obvious large pieces of nakedness on the left waist and right thigh.

"Oh, this is the style of that game. I specially asked them to borrow the official Os server." Su Huaizhou didn't let go of him and said poutingly, "You promised me to help me."

Jiang Miao: “…”

Compared with the general girls' coquettish offensive, Su Huaizhou, who is not usually delicate, is obviously even more terrifying when acting like a girl who is not delicate on weekdays.

Although he was clearly watching the female anchors speak in a coquettish voice on the Internet, Jiang Miao felt embarrassed and repelled, but the soft begging of the senior sister in his ears, and his body suddenly became soft.

I couldn't speak for a moment.

As a result, Su Huaizhu thought she didn't agree. After thinking about it, she decided to give it up and gritted her teeth and suggested: "If you want to use materials in the future, I can also change my clothes and wear them for you to see."

"real?!"

Jiang Miao suddenly felt energetic.

"But you are not allowed to be particularly exposed!" Su Huaizhou looked at his expectant eyes and immediately said vigilantly.

"Cough...that black stockings..." Jiang Miao rubbed his hands and asked carefully in a negotiated tone, "It shouldn't be particularly exposed, right?"

"No, it doesn't count..." Su Huaizhou's eyes were removed with guilt, and she was still looking forward to it.

"White silk?"

"Um……"

“Fishing net stockings?”

"Don't go too far!" Su Huaizhou became embarrassed and slapped him on the back, "What are you thinking all day long! Pervert!"

Jiang Miao shouted loudly: "This is human instinct for pursuing beauty!"

"I think it's the pervert's instinct!" Su Huaizhou snorted coldly.

"How could it be?" Jiang Miao argued, "The pervert is lustful to all good-looking girls, but I am only greedy for senior sisters, which only shows that I am dedicated."

"Haha." Su Huaixiang couldn't say anything about him, so she could only sneer and hum, then carried him to the guest bedroom, and threw the Os suit to him, "Change clothes, I'll get the materials after changing them."

Jiang Miao was pushed into the guest bedroom, holding the clothes in his hand, looking down at the hole and ribbon on it, silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "...Okay."

Su Huaizhu smiled happily, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the face as a commendation, and pushed him completely into the guest bedroom and closed the door.

It was already five minutes later when Jiang Miao came out again.

In fact, it doesn’t take so much time to change clothes.

But first, this is the first time he has worn this kind of clothes that reveals flesh, so he feels a little embarrassed.

Secondly, it is because this dress is more ancient costume. For people like Jiang Miao who even finds it troublesome to tie sneakers, the way to wear this dress is a bit cumbersome.

But the moment he came out, Su Huaizhou, who was sitting on the sofa waiting, saw him, his eyes suddenly became bright.

It's like seeing the galaxy at night.

The entire Os costume is dark and green in color, engraved with golden patterns, and the style is more like the ancient costumes in martial arts films.

But the ancient costume is not tightly wrapped.

The fabric under the collarbone was empty, revealing the small piece of skin above Jiang Miao's chest.

The left waist and right thigh are even more exaggerated, and most of the fabric is hollowed out directly. In addition, the clothes are very tight, which makes Jiang Miao become angry at once.

However, this astringency is not charming and gentle, but the astringency that girls treat boys in their eyes.

For example, wearing a white shirt, he unbuttoned three or four buttons, and his collarbone on his chest looked half-exposed.

For example, when wearing a basketball uniform, when you sweat profusely after playing basketball, you lift up the hem of your clothes to wipe your sweat.

This is what Jiang Miao feels to Su Huaizhu now.

Not only is it simple and handsome, but it also adds the temptation that makes girls swallow saliva in daily life.

Su Huaixiang sat on the sofa, staring at Jiang Miao who was walking out without blinking, and supported her hands on the sofa skin between her legs, leaning forward, as if she was about to hunt down the female leopard that was rushing up.

Being stared nakedly, Jiang Miao stopped as soon as he walked out of the door.

The first time wearing this Oswear suit, Jiang Miao was at a loss and could only cough twice to relieve the embarrassment. He pulled the hem of his clothes with both hands to smooth out the wrinkles, and then subconsciously covered the exposed side waist.

"Senior sister... don't you want to use materials?"

"I'm taking it." Su Huaixiang's eyes were not blinking, and her eyes were shining as if she was about to eat him.

Then she stood up from the sofa and walked all the way to Jiang Miao, as if the custom-made figures she had finally delivered to her home. She touched and pinched here.

Finally, he sighed with satisfaction and unknowingly touched the place where there was no fabric on his right hand.

"Senior sister!" Jiang Miao quickly held her little hand.

"Just take the materials, you are not allowed to move." Su Huaixiang held his hand and touched the other left hand through the gap without fabric on the collarbone.

Jiang Miao: "...Are you sure this is the material?"

"Absolutely!"

Su Huaizhu nodded vigorously in an argument. After touching it enough, he turned around and ran into the bedroom, took out the tablet, and took Jiang Miao's hand to the sofa.

"You stand up, I'm going to continue to draw materials."

Then Su Huaixiang sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and placed a flatbed on her legs. He opened the painting software and began to modify and modify based on the general figures he had drawn before.

Perhaps when I was painting in high school, I often used my figure and appearance to draw on my 2D characters that Su Huaizhu painted were mostly more inclined to live-action style.

She doesn't know how to control the style of Q-type.

This is also why she is not very good at male roles.

After all, female characters can learn from themselves, but who should male characters learn from?

This was still a problem before, but now that I have a boyfriend, the problem is no longer a problem.

Especially with Jiang Miao's appearance conditions, wouldn't it be a waste not to make good use of it?!

If it weren't for the male character who had no outstanding performance in his past works, he could only receive such an unknown love game. Otherwise, Su Huaizhu would have liked to take a few more so that Jiang Miao could change a few more clothes for her to show her.

This reminded her of the dress-up game she liked to play on her computer when she was a child, which was similar to now.

It's just a puppet provided by a computer, but now she's playing with her junior boyfriend.

This made her inspire, causing Jiang Miao to pose one posture after another, and her eyes stroked the lines displayed by Jiang Miao, and then fell to the end of the pen one by one.

The image of the character on the tablet is gradually becoming more and more abundant.

"Senior sister, which game is the order you took?" Jiang Miao made a gesture according to Su Huaizhu's request, and then asked curiously.

"This..." Su Huaizhou was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated to remember the name of this game, "It's just a small game, it's not important or not."

"After all, I borrowed my image to draw it." Jiang Miao said, "I will look for it at that time and see if it's fun."

"No, no, no! You can't play this game!" Su Huaixiang was a little anxious.
To be continued...