In the end, Sikong Miaoer was unable to convince herself that she was forced to take the initiative to open up the way of women's clothing. Holding the hem of the pleated skirt, he questioned the new boss: "I think you made a mistake, I'm a man."

King West had put out the wine again, but he was not in a hurry to pour the wine into the goblet. He had a hunch that such pretending to swear was unnecessary. "Of course, you are a man, but you are more of a female. This suit is one of the top ten uniforms most favored by females this year." Oh, it is also one of the top ten fun uniforms for lovers most favored by males.

"I just forgot how to transform, in fact...I'm a male!" Sikong Miao'er puffed up her chest and got a trustless look from King West.

"Or you should listen to it. If you are willing to wear this costume, you will be paid a lot." King West chose not to argue with this poor memoryless female.

"Very well, tell me something." Sikong Miao'er folded her arms around her chest, showing a state of alert.

"You can get a gathering for dinner with the king of the Podottaya Empire." What an honor.

"No, thank you." Sikong Miao'er refused indifferently.

The robot butler releases projections at the right time. On one side is the uniform side dishes of the servants. There are only three dishes and one soup, and the auntie who suffers from hand tremor can always magically shake the only piece of meat on the dish spoon back into the dish. On the other side, there is a long dining table that can cater for fifty people at the same time.

"Boss, I'll go in and change clothes now." Sikong Miao'er smiled flatly.

King West immediately put a cork on the red wine bottle, which can be used next time.

Sikong Miao'er lacks "waves" on his chest. Fortunately, this jacket has beautiful folded lace on the chest, which somewhat conceals the emptiness inside. The length of the skirt underneath is just one centimeter below the bottom, and the boxer shorts worn by Si Kong Miao'er have to be folded up by two. Looking at the women's lady in the mirror, Si Kong Miao'er cheered herself up, "Come on, you are the fattest!"

King West was sitting on the big sofa, saying that he was waiting because of thirst. He was already hungry and thirsty at this moment... If Sagong Miao'er doesn't come out again every second, he will! he just! He just... keep waiting...

Sikong Miaoer pulled open the curtain with one hand, and put the other hand on the hem, pulling the skirt down from time to time. The skirt was split, and the skirt underneath was pulled down, revealing a flat abdomen. "I think it needs to be increased by one size."

King West’s eyes lit up. If Sagong Miaoer wearing ordinary clothes is just an ordinary handsome young man, Sagong Miaoer, who is now wearing a fun uniform between lovers, looks like a big bad wolf waiting. The poor little rabbit who ate it. Hungry and thirsty, the Big Bad Wolf King West stretched out his sinful hand and lifted the hem of Sikong Miaoer's skirt. What made him very disappointed was that there were only men's boxer briefs inside. "Why didn't you put on those little trousers, they are matched." King West's voice was a little bit regretful and complaining.

Sikong Miao'er pulled away King West's hand, "You had better not get an inch, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, so what?" King West seemed to be used to the coercion of Sikong Miaoer, but the joy of seeing Sikong Miaoer dazzled his head, so that he did not realize that he was standing on his feet at all. There is no need to use foreign objects such as crutches.

Sikong Miaoer suddenly yelled: "You kneel down for me!" The voice was so loud that it passed directly through the castle wall painted with isolation paint and installed with isolation panels. The innocent servants outside also touched their work. Hearing this command sentence with strong pressure, he knelt to the ground instantly.

And King West may be the most upright one of these people.

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